Hey Guys, heres my new story!
Summary is: What would happen if when Lissa and Rose ran away, they never stopped training? And Rose had already killed? What would happen if Dimitri never left Russia and his moroi was still alive? Would Rose and Dimitri still have met? And fallen in love? D&R
Enjoy Guys! R&R
Blood, tangled metal and the bodies of her family replaced my dream. I had been at the beach, laughing along with some hot guys when I had felt her fear. It had drawn me into her nightmare, so I felt the pain and the horror along with her. It was a familiar scene, but it terrified her just the same. She screamed.
"Lissa! Wake up! You're not there!" I shook her gently after I bolted from my bed to her side. My voice was gentle, a tone I used only with her. "Lissa!"
"Andre!" she moaned, I had to wake her "Oh God!"
"Liss!" I spoke louder, as she was beginning to awaken.
"Rose… I had that dream." She told me, shaking. She had bags under her eyes, she was weak. I could feel it.
"Yer, I know." I told her. "When was the last time we did a feeding?"
I couldn't remember the last time I had given her blood, it would explain why she was so weak, why the nightmare had almost overcome her.
We sat in silence, as she tried to think of an excuse. She hated to hurt me- to see me weak and to have to know that she caused that by feeding off of me, but she also knew that I would do what I could to keep her alive, so eventually she caved and fed off me. She tried to avoid it though.
"Umm, Friday? You were busy and needed your strength…" She tried to reason. It was Tuesday, she had gone 5 day without blood. That was nearly unheard-of for a vampire, especially a royal one.
I leant my head forward, coaxing her to bite into the soft flesh of my neck. Even without the bond you could have felt the bloodlust taking over control, as she bit into my skin.
I have to lock my jaw down to keep from screaming, my teeth breaking through the soft flesh of my lip.
The pain was excruciating, before the ecstasy took over. I reveled in the pain, while hating the pleasure the endorphins brought me. It was a weakness I fought, but couldn't completely shake.
She broke the contact almost immediately, taking only enough blood that she felt stronger.
I felt a goofy grin on my face from the endorphins, while the blood loss tried me out.
"I'm going to get you some food." Lissa told me, her skin beginning to show a tone of red.
The cat jumped onto the windowsill, glaring at me. He was Jeremy, our room mate's. We had rented a room with him for the past month, thinking that we would be safer close to a large number of people.
It was them that I saw them. They hid clumsily behind a tree, 6 in total. They were close enough to see what Lissa and I had just done. How could I be so stupid? Why had I not spared a glance out the window before I fed Lissa.
Grabbing both our shoes and wallets, I rushed down to kitchen when Lissa was cutting a sandwich in half. She smiled at me and handed me half the sandwich. I wolfed it down, while Lissa realized what was going on.
"There not, no." She stuttered, before turning to me. "What do we do?"
"Get the keys. We have to go. NOW!" I told her, she knew what to do, we'd done this before.
"What? Why do you want my keys?" Jeremy stumbled into the room, obviously drunk.
Easy, I thought.
"Jeremy, we need your keys." Lissa compelled Jeremy, her voice soothing and believable. Jeremy reached into her pocket, withdrew his keys and handed them to Lissa. "And where is it parked?"
"The corner by Brown, two blocks over" Jeremy spoke dreamily.
"Thank you! Forget you saw us this evening, and go to bed." Lissa ordered as she pulled on her shoes and I pulled her out the door.
From there we ran, as fast as we could. I pulled Lissa along behind me, and through the bond I could feel her pushing herself to the limit. Nearing Brown, I could hear guardians on our trail.
3 stepped out before us, forming an arrow around the car. I recognized one as Stan Alto, a guardian I had particularly hated while at the academy. I was glad to have an opportunity to kick his ass.
I stopped, jerking Lissa behind me as I stepped in front in a defensive stance. Stan smiled cockily at me, he seemed to think he'd one. He stepped forward.
"Now, now Rose. Come back willingly and we won't have to hurt you." He said, the rest of the guardians were closing in around us now. There were 12 in total. Reaching back, I tied by hair in a pony tail. I wouldn't let my hair be the cause of our capture, also, I thought it would be a great time to show off my 4 molnija marks.
Along the way, we had found an dhampir who had been trained to draw the marks, but was independent of the guardians, a vigilante you could call him. He saw me kill the strigoi, and therefore, decided that I deserved the marks that go with killing one.
I heard a sharp intake of breath behind me, they had clearly caught site of my marks. I smirked, slowly leading Lissa towards the car.
That was when I saw them. The ghosts. The took the shapes of people, dead people. I saw Lissa's family- a disturbing reminder of the draw I had witnessed early in the evening. There were others, too. Each was sad, the seemed to call me too them, calling me into death. No one else could see them, I faced them alone. Lissa seemed to sense my feelings, this had happened before.
Noticing my distraction, Stan made a move at me. He didn't get far though, I struck out at him, taking him by surprised as he landed on his ass. The pain began in my head, a piercing migraine cutting off my vision.
"Rose?" Lissa whispered to me, pleading.
I feel to my knees, and before I blacked out, I swear I heard Lissa scream.
