I leaned back from my desk, stretching. The computer screen held no more answers than it had two hours ago when I had started my shift, and my eyes burned. For two years, I spent hours on the computer, desperately searching for the Moroi Princess Vasilisa Dragomir and her Dhampir classmate Rosemarie Hathaway but to no avail. I wasn't the only one either, there were three of us at least every day using every contact in our reach trying to find the missing teens.
I exhaled loudly, catching the attention of the woman across from me. Alberta looked just a miserable as I felt, her eyes were red from strain and it was obvious she hadn't taken a break recently.
"We'll find them," I said, sounding much more sure of myself than I felt. Without so much as a lead in the past two years things were looking grim indeed. No one had seen them, and without any sightings it was starting to look as though the girls weren't among the living any more.
"I'm sure we should have heard something by now, Rose is, well she might have been good when she left but she wouldn't have lasted a second against a Strigoi." Alberta pinched the bridge of her nose, "She's not exactly cautious."
I glanced back at my computer screen where a picture of each girl sat up in the corner, their photos from their school ID's, it was all we had to go on but if they were smart they would have changed their appearances as much as possible. Although, if what I heard about Rosemarie was true, she had trouble staying hidden for long. Which is what was making this so frustrating; two teenage girls shouldn't be able to outsmart a whole network of adults.
Mmm," I said, staring at my screen, something about Rosemarie, her eyes, even through a picture I can feel her staring at me, almost as though she were taunting me. I pull my eyes away before she can drive me insane, "I need a coffee."
I push away from my desk and head towards to the door just, and just as I set my hand on the handle the phone rings. My heart stops, the only reason the phone would ring is if they found the. Alberta is on it before it can stop it's first noise. Her face is blanched as she picks it up, and then just like that the colours is back and she's breathing regularly. She's speaking quickly as she begins to scribble on paper in front of her, the other guardians on full alert now and my coffee is all but forgotten. She sets the down the phone and looks at all of us, all previous signs of exhaustion gone.
"We found them."
So this is just my first chapter in Dimitri's POV, also my first fanfic ever so please be kind! I hopefully should update regularly, I look forward to lots of feedback!
I do not own Vampire Academy or any of the characters, all rights belong to Richelle Mead
