Disclaimer: We do not own Vampire Academy, but the amazing Richelle Mead does.
This will be the first chapter of our story. Please review! I hope you like it…
Rose POV
Chapter 1
"You can't leave me here!" I said through tears.
Me and my mom were standing in front of the academy. Two years ago my mother first brought me in the St. Vladimir academy. It is a special school for special children like me. I am a half human- half vampire, or in one word- a dhampire. When a dhampire reaches the age of five, they are brought to this academy and learn to defend the Moroi. The Moroi is a mortal vampire. But they are very weak and can't protect themselves from the immortal ones, the Strigoi.
So I had to stay in that school until I reach 18. But like every five year old child I didn't want to be derelict alone. Without my mother, without the protection of my home, all alone.
"Don't cry Rosemarie, here you will be with children like you. You will be just fine." My mom told my while one guardian was taking my luggage.
I was still begging to go back home, but it seemed that there was nothing that could changed her mind. But this was normal for guardian Hathaway, she was heartless. Even if her daughter was involved.
"I hate you and I will be hating you for the rest of my life" I cried while I was running towards the back of the building.
I was terrified and didn't know what to do. Running from the problem was my last chance. I ran until my feet hurt. It was not for long, because a little girl is not very durable. Whether it's dhampire or a human . I found a small door removed, probably ever used for a garbage pit. You won't lose anything if you go, said a small voice in my head
I obeyed it and tucked my small body in the pit. As I was descend down the tunnel I imagined in what I would have landed. But in the end I didn't care. It turned out that the pit was actually for supply of food. The room was dark and filled with the smell of mold. Yuck. I cringed in a corner and cried quietly.
At that moment I didn't want to be a dhampire. I wanted to be normal, with normal parents and a normal childhood. So much I wanted? Maybe... After several long minutes of silent suffering I relieved, but I didn't return to my mother. I stood in the corner and I thought how I would survive in the academy in the next thirteen years. I knew that it would be very hard to...
Suddenly the door was flung open and two children flew inside. I couldn't see them apart because of the darkness, but they were not very high, so I was sure they were children. "Mason, don't move, they will hear us," said the first child.
So I had work with two boys. They hid behind some crates and took a breath. I also quiet and curled more. Finally I couldn't take it anymore without air and I took a small breath but very noisy.
"Who's there?" asked one of the boys and turned to the place where I was hiding.
Why in the world should they listen to my groan?
I put one hand on my mouth and begged not to go looking for me.
"Mase, no one is there. Now shut up!" Grilled the first boy again.
"No, I'm sure there is someone. And you better show because I don't like wiretapping" Mason stood up and looked around. My heart began to beat faster. Oh My God. He walked around the distant corner and turned to me. "If you show now we won't do anything to you, "Mason said with a calm voice." But I don't answer for later. Just get out! Come on! "
They were definitely dhampirs because a Moroi wouldn't threaten. I gathered strength and moved slightly. But clearly this strength was not enough. Mason heard my move and came to me warily.
"Hello?" He said. His eyes moved around me, as if he couldn't see me clearly. I stood up timidly with head up high. I was only five, but I was pretty tough. "You are a girl?"
"So what if I'm a girl?" I said angrily. I hate being treated like a girl. While living among the humans I had many friends. And when I say friends I mean boys, only boys. Constantly I was fighting them and always win. However dhampirs are very strong and highly mobile. They were always angry when I win, but they came for revenge.
In this situation, I reduce the advantage of the dhampire because they were dhampirs.
"Nothing, I just didn't expect a girl to hide here." Mason said.
'' Oh ... "I said knowingly.
"Well what are you doing here?"
"My mother and the guardians are looking for me, and I doubt that they will find me here.
"May I ask who are you?" Said the other boy who hadn't said a word until now.
"I'm Rose." I said friendly.
"Rose ..."
"Oh, Hathaway." I said with a friendly voice.
"I am Mason Ashford and that is Eddie Castle. Hello." Presented Mason.
They were very good and helped me to get out of the store, but not from the pit. I asked them not to tell anyone that they saw me. They promised and offered me to go with them and play hide and seek with the rest of the small dhampirs in the campus. I met quite a few kids who were with my destiny. Mason and Eddie constantly hang around me and helped me when someone had problems with me.
A girl named Sandra decided she had to make me cry when once I bumped into her and stepped on her foot. She was two years older and she thought that she could beat me without even sweat. You know that cannot happen.
"Hey, Rose." She shouted. I knew she was going to try to do something to me but I went.
"Sandy, don't do anything stupid!" Mason warned.
"Please Mase don't doubt in my skills."
I shivered from these words. Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I repeat all the time while walking. Don't judge me, I was five.
"Rose. You didn't tell us why they brought here?"
"Well I was five and my mom brought me here to learn how to guard the Moroi. As everyone else."
"Oh, no, no, we came to the Academy when we reached the age of seven. You come two years earlier. So you did something wrong. Bad Rose ...
"Enough." Said Eddie
"No, Edison, if she is going to live here we should know."I concluded eyebrows and sighed. Sandra put her hand on my shoulder and looked at me angrily. "I might be older but remember that if you get close to me again I'll sweep the floor with you."
She pushed me back and sat down on a bench. I was super pissed. I may not like to treat me like a girl, but when someone older than threats to beat me I fill myself with fury. I went with a heavy step to the bitch and pulled her hair as hard as I could. She stood up and swung to hit me but I squatted and kicked her in the knee. My advantage was that I was shorter and more flexible but my lack of experience could influence the fight.
She fell to the ground and screamed in pain. I kicked her quite hard. Then she stood up, her face flushed with anger. "Little bitch, how dare you hit me!" She said, and swung at me again.
At that point I was distracted and crouched at the last minute. One of Sandra's nails stuck in my cheek. She noticed it and pushed more as she drew back. I moaned in pain and jumped aside. My cheek started bleeding. Even angrier I went to my target and jumped with velocity toward her. I knocked her to the ground and started hitting her in the face. Sandra was trying to get rid of me but she was too immobilized by my body. Finally she started crying and screaming and someone in the audience pulled me out of her. I didn't know who was holding me, he or she might be someone of her friends. I twisted and hit him/her hard.
"Wow Rose, It's me!" Mason said while clutching his shoulder.
"Mase, I am so sorry. I thought you were one of her friends''
He smiled at me. I touched my cheek and felt a burning pain.
"Does it hurt?" Eddie asked while looking at cheek.
"Not much. Rather sting." I said, and smiled.
Then I hadn't had any problems with other students. Then we talked but alas the guardians decided to interrupt our fun.
"Rosemarie Hathaway, how dare you run and hide from your own mother. By the Guardians. I'm very disappointed in you." My mom brawled me and dragged from the site.
I waved goodbye to the boys and smiled. They did the same and shouted that they would see me the next day.
"Nowwe gotoaccommodateyou inyour newroom." My mothercontinuedangrily.
So this was our first chapter. Did you like it? Please REVIEW. Thank you.
- Y&D (:
