Okay, so well, this is my first story ever, and since I don't really know what to write about right now, I decided to follow others and make a VA story from Dimitri's POV. Why? Because I love him, of course!

Oh, and I don't own anything in this story, except what my imagination put in there! Everything else belongs to the wonderful Richelle Mead, who gave us Dimitri, whom I plan to possess in a close future… BUT DON'T TELL ANYONE!

Lol, anyway, please review!

Prologe

I was standing on the street that night, searching for something. Some kind of proof that we'd finally found the last Dragomir; Princess Vasilisa. And, her best friend; Rosemarie Hathaway. After watching a little more, I decided we – the other guardians from St. Vladimir's and myself – should try another neighborhood – clearly the girls weren't here. I was just about to turn around and walk away when I saw the open window.

That was the first time I saw her.

Chapter 1:

After listening to Guardian Smith's emotionless voice for almost half an hour, I thought maybe he was right. Maybe we should go search somewhere else for the two young girls, they did not seem to be here. I opened my duster a little; it was a little too warm for the usual fall. I was just taking one last look up to the window when I saw it. When I saw her.

I'd been shown pictures of the all-known Rosemarie Hathaway, or Rose, as she preferred. And looking into that face I knew the Princess was inside, and that we had to take them with us. That's when she saw me.

She looked straight in my eyes, and when she realized I was watching her – and maybe I could even have heard her talking to the Princess, which I hadn't, unfortunately – she quickly pulled back inside and closed the window. I was almost certain she'd realized why I was there. I told the others what I'd seen, and it became clear we had to stop them, because they were going to try to escape. I just knew it.

We moved quickly and quiet, but they were outside before we got to the door. They started running, and we followed them.

Rosemarie, the girl I'd seen in the window, was dhampir and to become the Princess' Guardian, I knew that. In this state, that would not be a realistic future.

The Princess was struggling to keep her on her legs, and I didn't understand why. The only way to find out was to get closer and stop them, which was why I started running faster.

I got an idea. If I took another way around, they wouldn't see me coming, and therefore slow down, thinking they were safe. That way, I'd be able to stop them. I took off in a different direction, and then I was pleased to see my plan had worked. I stood right in their way, and brought them to a stop. I saw Rosemarie – or well, Rose – drink me in, and then she pulled her best friend behind her, as if to fight me. I think we both knew she wouldn't manage to win a fight against a full-trained Guardian, especially not one with my reputation, I stated.

"Leave her alone", she warned. "Don't touch her."

I thought it'd be best to keep her from fighting at all, so I reached forward with my hands, looking at her with many thoughts running through my mind. The main was; she's beautiful. Like I said; I'd seen pictures of her, and I knew about her reputation at the Academy; she always had boys drooling over her, and watching her every move. But now, seeing her in reality, she was so, so beautiful…

"I won't…" I began and took a step forward. She didn't like that.

She tried to attack me, and I moved slightly to avoid a punch. I pushed my hands forward, and she tripped. She started falling towards the ground, and I knew that this could end badly… I couldn't let that happen, so I grabbed her arm, pulling her up straight again. Then I saw something on her neck. Something that worried me a little. It was blood.

She didn't seem to realize what I was looking at, but when she did, she shook her hair forward, creating a wall from further watching. My mind was puzzling things together though, this explained how the Princess was still alive… They'd been doing this for the last two years, and it had not been good for either one of them. When Vasilisa hadn't fed on Rose, she'd been weak. And when she did – like recently, from Rose's appearance – her best friend was weak instead.

"Rose, don't." It was the Princess talking. She'd grabbed Rose's hand, and something seemed to hit her. She gave up. I walked closer and bowed toward the Princess and introduced myself.

"My name is Dimitri Belikov", I saw Rose match my name with my accent; I was Russian. "Your Highness, I've come to bring you back to S:t. Vladimir's Academy."

Okay, so this was the first chapter, with a small intro!

Please, you guys review! I'd love criticism as well, it'll just help me get better. I wanna know if I should keep writing… ;/