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(Rose's P.O.V.)
"I wish you would've never come here!" Lev hissed, shocking me into silence. I ran to my room, tears streaming down my face. With the tears still streaming, my mental walls came down. For the first time in two years, my mind merged into Lissa's, becoming one.
"What do youmean another school has been attacked?" Lissa demanded, staring at Eddie wide eyed.
"'s has been attacked." Eddie stated, trying to remain calm for Lissa. The name of the school rang inside my head. My small group of Strigoi hunters and I lived very close to the school.
"Do you know where they might attack next?" Christian asked.
"No." Eddie answered frustrated.
"Than call in more Guardians and find out." Lissa suggested.
"The Guardians are spread to thin to in anymore. Plus, we'd need the best of the best, and that person is no where to be found." Eddie all but yelled. I instantly knew they were talking about me. I pulled myself out of Lissa's head and Lev stood above me shaking me, a terrified look in his eyes.
"I couldn't get you to wake up or move." Lev heaved. It was as if the recent fight we had had never even took place.
"What did you see?" Devin question, knowingly.
Instead of answering I stated, "We're going Strigoi hunting tonight."
That Night.
I descended the steps, trying to appear graceful, but it was difficult in the heels I was wearing. I was wearing a leather miniskirt, red tube top, along with a leather jacket. I had on boots with three inch heels that came up to my knees. My stake brushed against my calf inside the hidden holister for it. My hair was curled to perfection. Black lined my eyes, matching my blood red lips perfectly. Lev's mouth popped open.
"Well, Rose don't you look gorgeous?" He commented, winking at me.
"Yep." I responded, popping the p, and striking a pose. All the boys laughed at me.
"Well let's da road." Lev announced. We all piled into the van, and rode for a total of five minutes to the local club. All of us got in with ease. I went and sat at the bar, letting my eyes roam around the mass of dancers. When I found nothing I turned around and ordered a shot of Russian Vodka. I took the shot than just sat, chatting with the Moroi bartender. He reminded me of Adrian with beautiful green eyes and messy brown hair. The bartender walked away. As he disappeared I heard a silky voice whisper close to my ear, "Hello, beautiful." I turned to see a blonde haired boy with red ringed eyes. I flashed him my best maneater smile.
"Is this seat taken?" He questioned, gesturing to the seat beside me.
"It is now." I replied smilifg seductively. "What's your name stranger?" I questioned.
"Eathan Valentine." He told me.
"Melissa Mazur." I said, holding my hand out. Instead of shaking it, he took it and lifted it to his mouth planting a kiss there. I spotted Artur, Denis, and Lev sitting at a nearby table, a beer bottle placed in front of each. Artur gave me a swift nod.
"How about we go somewhere more private?" I murmured seductively in his ear.
"Read my mind." He whispered back. I took his hand and led him out the door that came into an alley. He pressed me into a wall and smashed his lips onto mine. I heard Denis clear his throat. I turned Eathan and I so I was in front of him.
"Looks like our times up." I said giving him a menacing smirk. He was a young Strigoi, that was obvious. I placed both hands on either shoulder and slammed him into the brick wall. Denis and Artur, the bulkier two held him down against the wall. I slid my stake out from it's hiding place. I pressed into his throat.
"Now, I want you to tell me, where is the next school the Strigoi are going to attack?" My voice was hard, cold even.
"Wouldn't you like to know?" He snapped. I made a small slit on his throat. He let out a pain filled scream, the music inside the club made it impossible to hear him.
"Now, tell me what you know unless you want to find out just how deep this stake can go." I growled. His glare didn't drop, but as I pressed the stake harder into his neck, he finally chocked out, "'s." I pulled the stake away. He sighed in relief than screamed again as I slammed it into his heart. I sighed, and dialed a number I had used a lot in the past two years.
"Hello?" Her annoyed voice snapped.
"Hey, Syd." She gave an exasperated sigh.
"I'll be there in a moment." We disconnected and sure enough, no more than ten minutes later, she was walking up to us, blonde hair bouncing. Her sweater was gray, and she wore jeans, reminding me just how cold it was out here. The only color I really saw was the golden lily on her cheek marking her as an alchemist. She took out the small vile from her pocket, placing a few drops on the Strigoi's body. Seconds later, he was just dust.
"Thanks Syd." I told her, smiling. She couldn't help but smile back.
"Anything for you, Rose." She said, than noticed my clothes. "Now go home, you must be freezing." She left ahead of us. I hopped on Lev's back and chuckling, he lifted me, carrying me to the van. Now, all I need is a magic number, and revealing phone call.
