Chapter One

Introduction To My Future Hell

Hey guys! Well, I had another idea for a story... and well here it is! Here is the better version of the summary:

Rose and Lissa were finally tracked down and caught in Portland, Oregon after two years of being in hiding. They were sent back to the academy. The two of them were in for a huge surprise. Rose is kicked out of the academy! She is sent to Siberia, Russia to train with one of the biggest badasses of all time, Dimitri Belikov! How will it work out with Rose Hathaway, the hot, yet sassy dhampire and Dimitri, the sexy and calm mentor? Will chemistry form? Or will it just be the average student-teacher relationship?

Hope you like it!

I walked into Kirova's office in a foul mood. God this bitch. Two days before today, Lissa and I had been tracked down by some of the schools evil henchmen and brought back. If it weren't for the fact that I had Lissa Dragomir, the last in her line, nobody probably would have gave a damn that some distraught dhampire girl had ran away two years ago. Yet, we got caught, which was hard to believe because we did almost everything possible to get rid of our trace. Change our names, change our looks (slightly), find the last place that the guardians would check for their princess. Though, the unfortunate part is frankly that we, well, failed.

I sat down in one of the two chairs in front of Kirova's desk. Lissa sat down in the one next to me. She looked at me as I stared back at her. We both turned our heads to see headmaster slash principal Kirova grimly standing behind her desk.

"Well Rose, it sure is a pleasant surprise to see you in my office once again, two years later," Kirova said. There was a smile on her lips, yet it looked anything but real. I knew I was the biggest pain in her ass, and I enjoyed it. She swiftly sat down in her big chair and leaned over her desk. "Now, you two, are in for some serious trouble," Kirova said and Lissa besides me gulped.

"Alright, could you just cut to the chase?" I rolled my eyes. "Please? This is annoying enough already," I said and crossed my arms over my chest. My big chest, I might add. Kirova glared. Her smile faded. Lissa cringed beside me.

"That's fine with me, Ms. Hathaway," Kirova seethed. She nodded her head to the guardians in the corner of the room. They approached me and stood by the sides of my chair. I looked up at the both of them in pure hatred. To my left was Alberta Petrov, and then the other to my right was some new one who I couldn't recognized. Kirova's smile returned, but this time, it was sickening and full of anger. "The sooner you're out of here, the better."

"What!" Lissa shouted before I could even manage to say anything. That was Lissa. Even without the bond in her favor, she still could tell what I was feeling. "What is that supposed to mean?" Lissa shouted.

"It means exactly what I said. Rose is expelled. Gone." Kirova said coldly and looked over at me. "She is to go to her room, pack up whatever she has and move out," Kirova said.

Tears formed in Lissa's eyes. "No!" she screamed. "You can't do that! Rose is my best friend! If not, sister! You can't do this to me! I am royal! I. Get. What. I. Want." Lissa said, bringing her status into this. Even if it did make her sound as spoiled as fuck, she didn't give a shit. She was now trying to resort to anything she could to keep me here, and I admired her intensity in the situation.

"Please, Ms. Dragomir, I will not tolerate this childishness. It is true, you are by far much more important to us that Rose is. We will be keeping you here, but with many punishments following. You two may go now. Rose, straight to your room. Goodbye." Kirova said icily.

"Wait, where the hell am I supposed to go? My mother? I don't think that would do much, she'd probably just drop me off at another school. Or, wait, how about my father? Oh that's right, none of us have any idea who the fuck he is," I said with so much venom laced in my words that it was a surprise that anyone still stood up in this room. Everyone cringed, except for Lissa, who was on the verge of tears.

"Rose, I will not allow you to use those profanities in my office, nor my school," she said and I scoffed, "That reminds you, I forgot to tell you your arranged plans," Kirova said and I leaned forward. Lissa was crying now. "You are being sent to Siberia, Russia."

My jaw dropped. I calmed myself from screaming at the top of my lungs. Where the fuck was that? Wasn't that a frozen wasteland somewhere in Europe? Hell, I had no idea where Europe was off the top of my head. "What the? Why would I go there? Is that my punishment? Complete isolation from the whole world?" I cried in anger.

Kirova actually laughed. Kinda. "Well, Rose, you'd be surprised. There are a lot more of dhampires like you there. You aren't being sent there for isolation, though that is a good idea, but instead to be taught. I have a personal friend over there, Dimitri Belikov, who will teach you," Kirova said and paused for a moment. I raked my brain for the image of that man. I had none, though I had heard of him before, I was sure of it. When I thought of that name, the word 'bad ass' instantly popped up. "He is very superior, I actually asked him to apply here, but he declined to stay and teach where he is now. In a little town called Baia, I believe."

Lissa sobbed. "If Rose is leaving, I'm going too. I cannot stay here if she isn't here. That just isn't fair. Rose is my sister. My right arm. You might as well be amputating my arm if you are taking her away from me!"

"I'm sorry, princess, but it was all agreed in the Royal Court that Rose was to be sent away to Belikov for training and attitude adjustment, and you need to be looked after here. You are, as I said earlier, far more important. Please, we are doing you a favor, don't fight it," Kirova said and Lissa sniffed and stuffed her head into her hands and continued crying. She must be tired, I thought, when I get tired, you do not want to enter a dark ally with me.

I just sighed, realized that for once, there really wasn't a way out of something. I was officially fucked. Wow, bro. This is pretty fucking ridiculous. I was then dragged out of Kirova's office, obviously a precaution because I was known to be very dangerous when seriously pissed off. I glared at her in anger as I walked, correction, was dragged, out. Lissa sat in her chair still, crying into her hands.

The guardians let go of me and walked me to my dorm room. Alberta rested a hand on my shoulder as we entered my room. I was provided with big back travel bags. I filled them up with mostly my clothes, and few other random possessions. My guardians took me over to the landing strip in the corner of the campus. My stuff was loaded onto the plane and I turned around, realizing that tons of people had gathered around to see me.

I recognized a few of them, Mason, Eddie, Meredith, even that creep, Christian Ozera. They all watched me with longing and sad looks. But amongst all of them, Lissa's straight platinum blonde hair and tear streaked pale face stood out the most. She watched me with angered eyes as she walked up to me and threw her arms around my neck. I wrapped mine around her middle and squeezed her as best as I could, but frankly, seeing her like this, didn't give me very much strength.

"I'm going to visit every single damn break. Don't fucking doubt it," Lissa said, angrily. It surprised me when she swore. She never did, only in really desperate and agitating situations, which were still rare. "I love you so much Rose, I will do the best I can to make people change their minds about you, and know, just know that you truly are a brilliant, and good person above all."

It was depressing, really, seeing everyone like this. Others came over and hugged me and gave me parting words, such as, 'I'll miss you', or 'I had a lot of fun with you in school', even a couple confessions from some boys. I smiled sadly, making sure not to drop my mask and let all my emotions slide out. Right now, it wouldn't be that hard. I swallowed it all up thought, and ignore it in the back of my head. I boarded the plane with a couple other guardians, and was officially off.

I stared out the jet's window and watched as I went farther and farther away from my previous home. Looked around, noticing that there were no other people in the room, and let a single tear run down my cheek. I quickly wiped it away. I was going to seriously miss everyone. I never thought that I would be saying that, or thinking it for that matter.

I passed out after being awake for two days straight, and slept the whole sixteen hours. I woke up to the bright sunshine streaming in from the plane window. I greeted it with a smile.

Here starts my new life in Siberia, Russia.

I hated it already. Okay well not really, in fact, it was incredibly beautiful. More beautiful than the setting at St. Vlad's and the mountain range in Montana. I got out of the annoyingly loud jet and the guardians grabbed all my stuff out of the back and brought it down to the ground. Meeting us at the little airport was a tall man, obviously Moroi. He had dark brown hair, nearly black, and the beginnings of a beard. He dressed in a grey suit with a bright red tie. He met Alberta (she was the only one who was sent with me to meet my mentor since she was the only one on the flight that new him and spoke fluent Russian) and I with a wide smile, his white teeth shining. He was pretty handsome, in fact. He had dark brown eyes that looked a lot like mine... it was kind of eerie, really.

"Hey there, Abe," Alberta said with a smile as she pulled him into a tight hug. Abe hugged back and laughed.

"It's been a long time, Alberta," he said and pulled away. He then looked over at me. His whole expression change. He took on a serious look, and in his eyes, I swore I saw the look of longing. I ignored it and held my hand out to him. He shook it and then once again smiled at me. "Rose, it's been even longer," he said and his smile turned sweet. Alberta gave him a motherly caring smile, and I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion. I decided to forget it and leave to the parking lot of the airport.

We got into his red pickup truck. It was shiny and looked like he bought it a day earlier. He drove with Alberta in shotgun as I sat in the back of the car, where it had no roof and complete exposure to the shining sun.

Siberia was completely the opposite of what I thought. I had always thought that it was a frozen wasteland, and no one occupied it, but it was actually quite the opposite. The sun shone brightly at about ninety five degrees and it was only the morning. There were also many other cars, a lot like Abe's, and people full of them. Not to mention hot men. I sat cross legged as I looked out across the horizon. There were miles and miles of just mountains in the distance and road underneath us.

I was wearing blue jean short short cutoffs and a grey tank top that showed off just the right amount of cleavage. I wore a pretty straw hat that covered the sun from my blue wayfarer glasses. I chewed loudly on a piece of gum. I slipped off my black Vans and pulled off my socks so I wouldn't get an ugly sock tan. I leaned back so that I was laying on the whole area and my body didn't even take up all that much room. Sad to say I was only 5'2. Lower than average height. It was sad, depressing even, to have to look up to everyone.

My phone buzzed and I looked over to it. It read:

You better get comfortable out there, Rose. Three more hours to go.

from Alberta. My eye twitched. What the hell was I supposed to do for three damn hours? Gosh! I pulled out some earphones and plugged them into my phone and listened to music.

I tried to think of what it might be like here in Russia. It certainly wasn't the stereotype I thought it was. It was mid-June, so I got the rest of the summer to go and then the rest of the school year I bet Kirova enrolled me in some sort of school system. God, that was going to suck dramatically.

I then wondered where I was going to live. Where the hell does this Dimitri Belikov live? Will I be living in the same house as him? Some dorm like at Vlad's? God I hope not... I'm so sick of that.

I ended up falling asleep. I'm not really sure how, since the truck floor was really kinda uncomfortable. Anyway, I was woken up by none other than Abe and Alberta. Alberta smile at me but Abe had an edgy look on his face. I gave Alberta a look of question and she pulled me to the side as she whispered in my ear:

"Bad relationship with a woman." She gave me an impish smile and I giggled a little as Abe glared at each of us. We were parked outside of a big house, attaining probably three levels high and looked to go pretty far back. Behind the house I wasn't sure, but to the side and all around it was a big field of nicely cut grass. Further back were some trees that led into what looked like woods.

I walked up to the door and knocked on the door. Almost immediately did it open. A woman in her late thirties stood there with a large smile on her face.

"Dobroye utro!" The woman said happily. She smiled brightly at Alberta and me.

"Hello, Oleana. How are you?" Alberta asked in English.

"Oh! I'm sorry, I'm great, so excited to meet Ms. Rose Hathaway!" she smiled and looked at me. She wrapped her arms around my neck and hugged me tightly and motherly. I smiled largely. She had a really thick Russian accent. It actually sounded pretty cool. She looked past me and I turned around seeing Abe with a hand on his face. He looked up when seeing her and put on an obviously fake smile on and walked over. Oleana ran past Alberta and me and jumped on him and hugged him. Alberta laughed loudly.

"Ah, don't mind her. She has a crazy crush on that man," said a voice behind me. I turned to look over at the doorway. There stood a very pretty girl a little bit taller than me. Scratch that, a lot taller than me. She had long brown hair, but it was placed in a messy high ponytail. Her outfit was almost mirroring mine. It was a yellow tank top and black short shorts. I smiled at her. "I'm Viktoria. Her daughter."

I refused the sudden jolt to drop my jaw. "Err, daughter?" I stopped myself. "I'm Rose Hathaway," I said and Viktoria's jaw did drop.

"You're Rose? What!" she hollered. I raised an eyebrow. Yeah, I'm cool like that.

"What? What's wrong?" I asked concernedly.

"You're the one that my big brother is going to be training?"

"You're big brother? Ah, Dimitri? You're his little sister?" I asked.

"Yes!" she rushed to hug me. "You're going to be living here with me! We're going to be like sisters!" she cried and laughed. I smiled as well, but couldn't help that pang of sadness, knowing that Lissa had said something similar to me before.

I laughed. "Yeah, I guess so, where is he? Dimitri?" I asked. She scratched her head.

"Oh, um, not so sure. He could be a lot of places." she waved her hand towards the insides of her house. "Come one, I'll show you around," she said and smiled as she took my hand.

I couldn't help but look back at Abe and Oleana. Alberta was trying to help Abe by getting Oleana off of him. It was actually kind of funny. I stifled a giggle as I went in with Viktoria. She first led me to her living room, a nice sized room with a big TV and a big black leather couch. All the floor boards were white bleached wood. It kind of reminded me of a beach house.

Next, we went to the huge kitchen. It was amazing, really. She explained to me how her mother loved to cook and such. She showed me the laundry room, bathrooms and then we went to the second floor. She showed me the master bedroom, her mother's, her two older sister's and lastly hers. It was really cute. It had a dark maroon color on the walls and a white bed in the middle of the far wall. She had all sorts of pictures and posters all over the walls. She told me that she would show me more of her stuff later, and then took me up to the third floor.

"Dimka's room is in here," she said and showed me into a boyish looking room. It had dark navy blue walls and black covers and sheets on a queen sized bed in the corner of the room. There was a computer across the wall and a large window that filled the whole wall above it. There was a white closet, black dresser, and some briefs and jeans on the floor. It was kind of cute. "Oh, Dimka is our little nickname for him, just so you know," she said and laughed. She then led me to the room next to it. "This is the guest room. You will be staying here."

I walked in. The white wood boards under me creaked. The walls were all white. This room was slightly bigger than Dimitri's. The bed was white and the covers yellow. There was a window on either side of the bed with a view to the meadow behind the house. There was a white dresser in the corner of the room, and a door leading to a walk in closet. I'll have fun filling that up, I decided. I turned to Viktoria and kissed her forehead quickly and it made a loud kissing noise. We both laughed. "I love it!" I screamed.

We walked down the many, many stairs. I noticed that all the floorboards in the house creaked a lot! "Let's go outside! I think my brother is home," she said and slid the sliding glass door open that led to the back yard. She stepped out and I followed her shortly after.

I was met with a beautiful crystal clear blue swimming pool. It was bigger than just a lap pool. There was also room to mess around, and also two diving boards. My mouth dropped. "Woah!" I said, excited. There were lounging chairs facing it, looking inviting. The concrete surrounding the pool stopped after ten feet and then grass started. There wasn't a fence or anything. I don't really think it mattered because there was no one for miles. The Belikov's had their own privet drive.

"Ah! There he is! DIMKA!" she shouted across the field. A super tanned and muscular man looked up from doing sit ups and smiled. He stood up and walked over. Soon enough he was jogging. He met up with us halfway. I kind of just awkwardly followed Viktoria. "Dimka!" she said and jumped into his arms.

Jesus Christ. The man was about six foot seven. Not to mention, freaking hot! Damn! He smiled down at her as his sweat glistened on his forearms and bare chest. The siblings let go of each other and looked to me. Viktoria pointed to me and Dimitri looked me over, stopping at my chest for the majority of the time.

He smiled and held his hand out to me. He said something in Russian and I gave him a confused look. He blushed slightly and corrected himself. "Sorry, I wasn't aware you spoke English. Are you new around here?" he asked.

I shook my head.

"You're Viktoria's friend?" he tried again.

I shook my head again.

"No! Stupid Dimka. This is Rose Hathaway, your new student! Kirova sent her! Remember? You were on the phone and were all excited-" Dimitri slammed his hand over his sister's mouth.

"Ah, you're this Rose Hathaway," Dimitri said and chuckled. "Funny. I was expecting someone a little taller. I guess it just runs in the family," he said and Viktoria and I both glared at him, except she did nothing more.

I punched him in the jaw. And holy fuck did it hurt. His head jerked back a little, but not too much. The muscles in his jaw were incredibly strong and he didn't look all that fazed, like girls punched him daily. Viktoria turned to him and yelled at him in Russian.

Dimitri merely smirked at me as I was seething in anger. My one weakness was my height! And he didn't even know me, but he used it against me. Well, my height and Lissa, but that's different.

He's lucky he's so hot...

YAH finished in less than like... *looks at clock* five hours! On a school night! Yayz haha. Please review! Tell me if I should continue with this story! I'm not so sure right now, but I kinda like it (;

Oh yeah, PS, someone at my school died yesterday. RIP Brandon. ): God that is so sad. I feel really bad for his family. Poor people. My heart goes to them.