Ok so I didn't update my other story yesterday because I was writing this instead. This is still Dimitri and Rose just in a different situation. So I hope that you like it. And if I have a story where Dimitri leaves Rose it will always be for Tasha don't ask why because I hate her but that's just how it is.

Rose p.o.v.

Dimitri had left me for Tasha. I was upset and Lissa could feel it through the bond but wasn't worried enough to come over.

I was blocking her out of my head because I was packing so that I could leave the academy. Everyone was expecting me to be the best guardian this world had ever seen. Everyone expected something of me and I couldn't satisfy everyone. I was 18 now I could do what I want, and what I want is to be free of my past. I don't want to protect some royal mori and not be able to lead my life the way I want to.

I left in the middle of the 'night' which was now day for me because I don't want to live on a mori schedule because I'm not a mori. Dame it I wanted a tan and I was going to get one!

When I reached to gates to my freedom and handed the guardian my papers he looked at me shocked and he also looked sad. I knew him his name was Erick I had actually been pretty good friends with him.

"Rose, you're leaving? I thought you wanted to be a guardian? I guess it's your life and you have a right to live it." as I was walking away I heard him say,

"I thought you would do great things and make it far."

"Doesn't everyone?" I laughed to myself and kept walking.

I didn't know where I was going. I had taken at set of keys to a small two door car that belonged to the academy. My plan was to just keep driving till I got sleepy or ran out of gas. I wanted to get as far away as I could.

I finally found a little motel that caught my eye. I paid for one night because I wasn't sure if I wanted to stay here or not. I was still getting use to my new sleeping schedule so I was trying to take it two hours at a time so I was still awake and it was dark outside.

I was getting hungry and there was a McDonalds across the street. I had took all of my money out of my account and since Lissa always paid for all of my stuff when we went shopping I had a lot, it was enough to support me for a few years without a job.

I was about halfway across the parking lot when the nausea hit me. I took out the stake I had stolen from the school. I didn't see them but I knew they were close. I look in the direction of a big red hummer and saw them.

I ran towards them and staked one right away. The rest had caught up and were fighting. I was to distracted to count how many there were but it was a lot. One was coming at me from my left side. I turned a quick half step and my stake hit him in the stomach. That hurt him enough that he doubled over so I lifted my steak over my head and brought in down quickly and I felt it slide right into his heart. I pulled it out and looked at what was still left. Three were trying to corner me against the car so I turned to the side and ran a quick step and I was by the trunk. The one in the middle threw his arm out trying to break my dominant arm but I ducked and stuck my leg out for a kick with my foot sideways.

I kicked his leg and hooked my foot around the back of it and brought him down. His arm was up in the air trying to grab something so that he wouldn't fall and a staked his armpit hoping that it would hit his heart. He fell to the ground and I put my steak through his chest for good measure. The rest didn't put up much of a fight and a had all but one staked. When I walked up to the last one she wasn't talking or trying to attack me.

"I want you to kill me I wont put up a fight." I had never heard a strigoi say something like that but I didn't think twice about it and I pushed my steak through her chest hitting her heart. Before she fell I head her say thank you.

After I made sure that there were anymore I stopped and counted all of the bodies. There was 11 bodies laying there. I still wanted to get the tattoos because they were a part of me and who I was. I still wanted to honor my heritage. I realized that I would have to bail before someone saw all of these bodies in front of my door.

I hadn't unpacked anything because I was prepared for stuff like leaving in the matter of seconds. It threw my bag in the back seat and got in the car. I was still hungry so I went to the drive threw of McDonalds.

I stopped at the second tattoo shop I saw. I had learned about the different levels of the molinja marks at the academy. There was" the molinja which was for one killing, the advanced molinja which was for ten killings, the super molinja which was for fifty killing and the last one I couldn't pronounce but it was spelt egniamolonja so I just called it the epic molinja it was for 100 killings. No one in history had ever gotten one though.

I told the tattooist to make one more mark on my neck that looked like the other's and then I drew out the advanced molinja and told him to put one of those.

So let me know what you guys think about it. If you have any ideas you want to share feel free to. I will updated my other story soon I just wanted to write this first.