A/N: So this is my first Vampire Academy fanfiction. I have a Night World fanfic. I've read so many Rose/Dimitri/baby story so I decided to write my own. Hope you enjoy it.

*Disclaimer: I do not own Vampire Academy. Though I wish I did. I only own Anya and Nicolai. Richelle Mead owns everything else.*

He left me. He told me he loved me, and then he left me. I'd given him everything, my love, my innocence. How could he just up and leave me? How could he leave us?

*Flashback*

I ran into the gym excited to see Dimitri. I'd just found out something that I didn't even think was possible. I ran into the gym to see my Russian god, but he wasn't there. All I saw was a mat lying in the middle of the gym. I walked to it and saw a letter with Roza written on it. I opened it and read:

Dearest Roza,

I'm sorry to say this, but I have to leave. I love you with all my heart, but I know that it will interfere with our Guardian duties. Therefore, I've decided to take Tasha up on her offer. I'm going to become her guardian. I'm doing what I think is best for you. I hope without me there to distract you then you can really become the guardian I know you can be.

With love,

Dimitri

My heart froze in my chest. I couldn't believe he left me to be with that….SLUT! I felt bad for calling her a slut because in truth Tasha was the nicest person you could meet, but she stole Dimitri away from me. Tears threatened to fall from my eyes. I held them in though. I didn't want to be weak. I clutched the note and ran to find Lissa. I ran to her room and banged on the door. She opened it and I crashed into her sobbing into her shoulder.

"Rose, what's wrong?"

She sat me down on her bed and sat beside me. I gave her the letter. While she was reading it I felt all her emotions through the bond: shock, sadness, hurt, and then anger. She threw the note back at me.

"How could you not tell me Rose?"

"I-I couldn't Lissa."

"So you didn't trust me?"

"Lissa-"

"No, don't! Just…get out."

"What?"

"I SAID GET OUT! I DON'T EVER WANT TO SEE YOU AGAIN!"

"But Lissa I'm also pre-"

"I don't care Rose! I tell you everything and the one really important thing about you, I don't even know about."

"Liss-"

"Just go."

I stared into her emerald green eyes that were filled with hate and shadowed with hurt and sadness. I grabbed the letter and ran to my room. I packed whatever I could carry and ran away. Away from Lissa. Away from my pain. Away from the Academy and all its memories. Away from Dimitri.

*End Flashback*

~15 years later~

"Mom!"

"In here."

I was sitting at my desk in the study when my twins came running in. I have a boy and a girl. My daughter's name is Anya Lyric Hathaway. Anya means gracious. My son's name is Nicolai Javen Hathaway. Nicolai means victory of the people. Anya and Nicolai may look like each other but they are different from each other. Both of them have Dimitri's shade of brown hair. Anya's hair is straight like mine, but she likes to cut hers often so it doesn't reach farther than her shoulders. Nicolai likes his hair long, but it reminds me too much of Dimitri so I always make him cut it. He's the spitting image of Dimitri (except the long hair part). He has his eyes while Anya has mine. Though he may look like Dimitri, Nicolai doesn't always act like him. He has a bit of a wild streak in him, not nearly as bad as mine when I was a kid, but close to it. There are times though when he becomes serene and calm and controls his emotions so well, it's no shock Dimitri is his father. Anya on the other hand is always calm, but don't piss her off or she becomes Mini-Rose and bites your head off. I love her! It scares me sometimes how smart she is. How she can see how sad I am sometimes when I'm trying so hard to hide it.

"Mom, someone dropped this off," said Nick holding an envelope.

I saw it was from St. Vladimir's Academy. How'd they find me? I opened it.

Dear Rosemarie Hathaway,

We request for you to come back to St. Vladimir's Academy. The Academy is in danger of being attacked and we need every guardian to protect the school. If you do not come within 2-3 days we will have no choice but to forcibly bring you here.

So this wasn't a request. It was a summoning. I didn't know how they found me, but I could disappear again if I wanted to. That is, until I saw the name of the person who signed it: Queen Vasilisa Dragomir. Then I knew that I had to stop running.

"Mama, what's wrong?" asked Anya.

"Nothing. Pack your bags kids, we're going to Montana."

"What's in Montana?"

"St. Vladimir's Academy."

I turned away from them not sure if I was ready to face my past, but knowing I had no other choice.

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