Here it is guys! The long put-off Mia pov! If you haven't read the Christian, and Eddie povs, then I suggest you read them now. Enjoy!
MiaPOV:
I felt the gun press harder into my temple, Tasha's sweat was dripping off her forehead into mine- gross. Tasha, the last person I would have ever suspected, but I guess that's life, the person you least suspect is always the culprit. Anyways, if this had happened last year, I would be at the mercy of my captor, a fragile Moroi, breakable, and useless. But after Spokeanne, where I played that role well, I decided I would have no more of that.
I braced myself, trying to forget there was a gun digging into my temple. If this plan failed, I would die- so I decided this was a good time to reflect on my life. It was truly a remarkable journey, if I could restart it, I would change nothing. If I never dated Andre, I would have never met Rose and Lissa, never have gone to Spokeanne, and never have changed from the prissy, and prim Moroi bitch I was. So thank you Rose, for saving my life, thank you Andre, for exposing me to the horrors of the world, thank you dad, for raising me well, I hope to god I won't be seeing mom anytime soon. Don't take that personally mom- but I'd rather stay with the living for now. Anyways, I needed to act fast; I rose by right knee, preparing to escape when- BAM! I heard the gun shot loud and clear. I was a goner, wait I feel no pain. Am I already dead? That quickly? I open my eyes, no I was not dead, In fact I was very much alive, the question now was, "is Rose alive". I decided I not to wait and see.
I began to panic as I thought about it. Just the thought of Rose, dead made me sick. She saved my life in Spokeanne, and seeing her on the floor, the life bleeding out of her was too much to bear. However as I tried to cross the room, I was swarmed by a heard of guardians. All asking the same question- am I okay? Of course I was okay, dumbasses! Why were they concerned about me, when Rose was bleeding to death? I began to scream, and scream, and scream. I was screaming at the guardians, telling them they needed to help Rose. Then finally, as they dragged me away, I saw hope. Hope in the form of Christian Ozera, hands bloody, mouth moving frantically, hope was not very pretty, but right now it was like light at the end of a tunnel.