Authors Note: Hey! I'm having some fun with this, so yeah. I changed personality a bit, don't know technical term so if you could tell me what it is I would be über happy.
DISCLAIMER:
Me: But I don't wanna do the disclaimer, I wanna own it all!.
Valek: *gets out knife and points at me* Just do it random, before I get annoyed.
Me: Then how come you're smiling? Huh, huh?
Valek: *warning voice* Random...
Me: FINE! Gosh! I don't own any of the characters, or the poison studybooks, just the plot. Everything else goes to the lovely Maria V. Snyder.
Whilst waiting, I thought about my plans. When Valek finds out, he's not going to be happy. But it was so worth it. After Valek had caught me in his office, because he smelt my lavender soap, I had decided to trick him. I had made a lavender scenter, something that would fill the room with the same smell as my favoured soap.
Snapped out of my thoughts, I realize its time. I quickly pop all the locks, and dash into his office, closing the door behind me quietly. Finding a good place that, in reality would hide me, I place the scenter, make the area around it look slightly disturbed, and walk out, rushing to get back to our suite. No, NO Yelena, I scold myself. HIS suite, not yours, definitely not ours. I sigh. Head and heart are two very different things.
When I get there, I grab a book and start reading up on how to spot a tail in a heavily crowded place. I'm so engrossed in the book I don't notice Valek walking in, But I do when I hear him. "Yelena," He says in a cool, collected voice, but I know that he is annoyed underneath it.
I look up and say innocently, "Yes, Valek?"
But when I actually see him, lavender scenter in hand, and annoyance in his eyes, I know I am in heaps of trouble. I look around for an escape as Valek starts to approach.
"That wasn't a nice trick, Yelena," He continues, seeing straight through me and my act. Ok, time to run, Yelena.
I get up and make a mad dash for my room, but within seconds he's jumped over the couch and is after me. He wraps both of his arms around my wait and I can feel the strength in them, and I know escape isn't an option.
He spins me around, and pins me to the wall, arms above my head. He looks me in the eye, and I can see amusement battling annoyance. I sue as hell hope amusement wins, I think dryly. He cocks his head to the side, studying me. " I should," he says smirking- at least amusement won "punish you, Yelena. But I will let you off the hook if you tell me why you did it."
I smile, unable to help myself and say, "Why Valek, did what?"
He sighs, and picking me up, takes me over to the lounge and sits me down. "Stay here," he instructs.
Curiosity and wariness battle, but curiosity wins, as always, so I wait for him, as he had disappeared upstairs. He comes back, his hands full of rope. All feelings are now replaced with caution, and just as I get ready to run, he steps in front of me, smirking as if he knew he ruined my plans. Bending down to my height, he binds me to the chair with the rope so I can't escape, and he sits down calmly in next to me, legs crossed and arms behind his head as if he had not a care in the world.
He smiles at me and says, "Now, Yelena, untill you tell me you are going to sit in that chair."
I poke my tounge out at him, vaguely realizing in the back of my head that I hadn't seen this mischievous side of me since before I was 16, before Brazell, Reyad and Mogkan filled my day with a horrible reality, and my night with terrible nightmares.
When Valeks smile turns into a full-blown grin, I do something cross between a frown and a grimace.
But when that just makes him start laughing, I realize just how serious he is, and I know I am going to be here a while, depending on who cracks first.
Oh, joy.
I hope you like it, this is my first fanfic! Please review and I will update soon! Love or hate reviews are cool, and I ESPECIALLY LOVE ideas for the story, so yeah!
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Random3 (I know my names not random, but if you check out my profile you will understand why I call myself that)