Preface:
Rose Hathaway, an eighteen year old dropout, stood in a connivance store bathroom. Fears ran through her head that normal people wouldn't think of. Like,
Is this right?
How is this possible?
Should I tell anyone?
Rose just wanted to slam her fist into the mirror but refrained herself from doing it. She looked back down at the object in her hand, the small pink plus sign. She hadn't slept with anyone. Okay, so that was a lie. She had slept with someone, but that person was dead. This . . . this wasn't possible. Thinking the test was a fluke, Rose yanked the bathroom door open and grabbed two more tests, handing the cashier more money. She quickly re-entered the bathroom and waited the respective four minutes before looking at the tests. Number One: + Number Two: +. Rose held back a scream in her throat. What was she going to do? This was impossible, how could a Strigio have kids with a Dhampir. It just wasn't possible! Rose's hand slid to her stomach where the unborn child laid. Should she get an abortion? No. What will the child be like? A monster or would it be Moroi? Is that even possible, to be a Moroi? Rose slid down to the ground. What will happen to her baby?