DPOV
Beep…beep…beep…
God, that annoying beeping sound was going to drive me insane! All I could do was sit there and listen to it because I couldn't move. Hell, I couldn't even open my eyes. For days on end, all I stared at was the blackness that was the back of my eyelids. The only thing that kept me from going crazy was my Roza holding my hand. Her soft, gentle hand holding mine…it was all I could feel. I wanted so badly to kiss her, to hold her, and to recreate that night in the cabin before the Strigoi attack on St. Vladimir's.
"Dimitri, please wake up. I love you," my Roza whispered. I felt a drop of water hit my hand. It was then that I realized she was crying. I had to wake up. I couldn't put her through this pain anymore.
My eyes twitched, and opened to see Rose burying her face into the bed. "Roza?" I asked.
"Dimitri!" she cried as she launched herself into my open arms. She kissed me with such a passion that I thought my face might melt off.
"I love you so much," I said breathlessly.
"I love you, too," she said, and kissed me again.
"Ahem," I looked up to see none other than Princess Vasilisa standing in the doorway. "Care to explain?"
"Shit," Roza muttered under her breath.
"Yes, actually. Please sit down, Princess," I said.
