Dimitri's Return.

Vampire Academy Fan Fiction.

Chapter One.

Rose's Point Of View.

I sat in the Chapel's pew, my legs brought up to my chest as I digested everything that was happening around me. People were in pews many rows ahead of me crying, praying and kneeling. The priest was going around, talking to many of them. He couldn't help me. Nobody could help me. Dimitri couldn't be dead, that was impossible. I put my head down to rest on my knees as I let tears escape my eyes.

Nobody who held me in bed like he had yesterday could actually be gone today. We were too warm... Too filled with an undying, mutual love. He had kept me together. Promised me that he would save me from the already chosen path for me. I couldn't be like Anna... Just.... No. Dimitri had said that I was stronger then her, but right now, breaking down in the chapel, I felt like a little girl. How could I possibly get through this without him? I came to the conclusion that I couldn't.

He couldn't be gone forever, but the hurt in my chest, in my whole body told me that there was a chance he was. I sat there, scared to the point of death that Dimitri was gone.

No, the guardians' would bring him back, slightly injured. He would get treated and we would carry out our plan to hide our relationship until I graduated, which I would in about ten days. If Dimitri wasn't there, I don't know what I would do. I had always pictured graduation with him there, watching proudly as I went up to get my promise mark. My mother being there, for once, being proud of me for something I was proud of myself for. She was proud when I killed those Strigoi in Spokane, but honestly, it just reminded me of Mason and I didn't feel one ounce of pride for doing it. It felt good because of the revenge. That was about it.

The molijia marks on my neck only reminded me of losing Mason, that was it. I turned my attention back to Dimitri. Surely, if he was dead... gone forever... I would be too. He had half of my soul as I had half of his. I protected his with my life and I knew I would feel somewhat empty if he was gone. I would know.

I squeezed my eyes shut tightly as I sat there, oblivious to everything and everyone. I found myself breathing heavily and rapidly as I cried.

Suddenly, I felt a warm, strong had clasp my shoulder. I jumped a little, wiping my eyes quickly, trying to get the redness to go away.

What I seen when I turned around was almost too good to be true. The Russian god was standing behind me, beaten and bruised, but, alive. I felt my jaw drop as he slid into the pew with me, taking me into his arms. He knew there were people around, as did I, but right now, seeing him here... alive... I didn't care. Everyone could know about us, I really couldn't care less at this moment.

"Dimitri," I said weakly, tears flowing down my cheeks constantly as he rubbed my back.

"Roza," my heart skipped more then one beat at the sound of the oh so sexy and soothing Russian accent that I didn't think I would ever hear again.

"I thought you were..." I trailed off, unable to finish the sentence.

He nodded. "I know, I know." he said gently, a soft, comforting and loving tone to his voice. "They shouldn't of told you I was," he said, kissing my hair as he caressed it gently. "They had no right to worry you like that."

I could tell nobody was watching us. They were all caught up in their own private moments, to which, I was grateful. I sat there, in his arms and cried until I was too drained to cry any longer. I loved him so, so much.

"I love you, Roza." he murmured, tilting my chin up so I was looking at him.

"I love you too, Dimitri." I said, my voice breaking.

He looked around carefully and when he seen nobody was looking, he pressed his lips to mine gently. The passion that rolled off the soft, innocent kiss was unbelievable as it only lasted about 2 seconds.

Before anything else could happen, he stood, extending his hand out to me. I took it as my legs weakness dulled. He helped me as we walked out of the chapel, hand in hand. I wondered what he was doing, but nobody was around when we stepped out into the bone chilling night. I hadn't realized the lateness as the cold wind felt like a slap in the face. Somehow, I liked it though.

"Body energy is the best form of heat," I said as he chuckled, pulling me closer to him as he wrapped an arm around my waist.

Being in his arms felt like a dream, but as the cold wind blasted me in the face, I knew it wasn't. Soon, I came to realize that we had stumbled upon the cabin in the woods. We didn't say anything the whole walk, just being with each other was enough. A smile appeared on both of our faces as we approached the cabin, recalling the wonderful memory of it. If you had to ask me a hour ago if I wanted to go to the cabin, I wouldn't of even wanted to think of the heart wrenching place. But now that I was here with Dimitri, knowing he survived, that he was okay, there couldn't be a better place to go.

We entered the cabin slowly as all the memories came flooding back. I smiled, as did he. He shut - and locked - the door behind us and came over, wrapping his arms tightly around my waist. I knew we needed to talk.

"How did you get out? I seen the blond Strigoi bite you…" I said softly, looking deeply into his eyes.

"I don't know," he paused. "one moment we were on the ground fighting, the next, I felt a sharp pain in my neck and I knew what was happening. I shoved her off of me with all my strength, your picture in the front of my mind, giving me strength." he said, kissing me for a short time, yet the passion thrilled me.

"It was so horrible…" I admitted when our lips parted.

"I know, Roza, I know." he frowned. "I'm just glad it was me and not you."

I looked at him, one eyebrow cocked. "Why?"

"You're much stronger then I am, my love. I don't know if I would be able to have as much power and strength as you did while waiting for the verdict." he took my hand, bringing me over to the bed as we sat down, me in his lap.

"You seen me in there," I stated. "I was a wreck." I said this softly as I curled into his chest.

He didn't say anything and I dropped the subject, taking a new one up. "You seem… different." I told him.

"How so?" he asked, peering down at me.

"Your almost… flaunting our relationship." I said honestly.

"Someone seen us together, Roza. They told headmistress Kirova." he said this as it was a small detail that had no impact what so ever.

I felt rage build in my chest. "What happened!?" I demanded. "Did you get fired?" I was terrified.

He just laughed and shook his head. "Rose, Rose, Rose." his accent filled the room. "I wouldn't be here right now if I was fired." he paused, seeing the panic on my face. "Headmistress asked me what my intentions with you were," I was intent on listening. "I told her that I wasn't going to be Lissa's guardian, because I didn't think I could protect her too the best of my ability." I nodded. "She asked if I was planning on acting on our relationship and I told her that once you had graduated, yes." I was shocked at this new information. "Nothing else really happened. She said we weren't in trouble, however, I'm going to have to keep my distance from you, until you graduate." This news thrilled me.

"Are you serious?" I asked, smiling as he nodded and kissed me, smiling as well.

He nodded. "One hundred percent." he said, as our lips collided.

Our lips moved perfectly together and as Dimitri's tongue slid across my bottom lip. I was more then happy to give him the entrance that he was looking for as our lips parted, our tongues moving together, rhythmically. Passion coursed through my body as my hands moved down to his shirt's button's. He didn't stop me and I was grateful as his shirt went to the floor. He picked me up, not breaking the kiss and lid me on my back, getting ontop of me as he pressed our bodies together, not laying any of his weight on me. It was just like last night and I smiled into the kisses.

Dimitri's hands moved to the hem line of my shirt and he lifted it over my head carefully. His lips were on mine once again in a heartbeat as my shirt drifted slowly to the floor. I eagerly moved my hands to his belt buckle and undid his belt as it went to the floor as well.

Soon, all of our clothes was in a pile on the floor and the rest of the day, along with the night seemed endless.

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Hello everyone! Some of you may of read my other stories, one being about Vampire Academy, called 'Vulnerable' and though I'm extremely happy how that is turning out, I wanted to do a more upbeat one. I will continue, hopefully, depending on the feedback I get. Also, I have many 'Twilight' stories out, if you're a Twilight fan. Most of them are about Rosalie and Emmett though, however, I guarantee if you read them, you'll think differently about their characters. Well, Rosalie's anyways.

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