I do no own Vampire Academy or any of its characters.
This is still my first story so please be nice and review
I can always use ideas and/or help
Rose
I was just walking down the street aimlessly. I was just trying to make distance between me and that mess back there. I walked around for about half an hour before I felt it. My stomach was doing flips and I was suddenly alert.
Earlier I had broken a metal pipe I had found and shaped it to a point. It still wasn't silver but it would be better that using wood again.
I had my make shift stake out and was ready to fight at a moments notice. My vision sharpened and my I heard everything around me. All of my senses were hyper-alert and ready to fight. I heard a twig snap to my right, most strigoi were smarter than to step on a twig, so this must be a new one.
Quickly, I turned and faced my attacker. He was a strigoi all right. His red eyes and the fangs poking out of his mouth were enough to prove that. He had long black hair and looked no older than me.
Crouching down into my fighting stance, I got out my stake. He charged me at the same time I did. He tried to kick my head but I blocked easily. I got a few good hits on him but it looked as if it didn't effect him much. It was a tough fight. Finally I got through and kicked him square in the chest and he stumbled. That was all I needed, when he stumbled back hit him and he went to the ground.
Behind me I faintly heard the rustling of bushes behind me and the urge to puke was stronger than ever. I just left my un killed strigoi. Looking around I saw, in the shadow of a building, two pairs of glowing red eyes. The realization hit me then. There is no way I am going to survive this. There was one of me and two, wait, no three, the one behind me just got up. So there was one of me and three strigoi that looked really hungry.
They all started walking towards me, laughing. One of them was a girl with short blond hair, and the other was a young male with short red hair. I let out a defensive growl and they just laughed harder. There was something weird going on and I had no idea what it was.
"What do you want?" I hissed at them
"We only want you dear" the redhead told me. There was something about him that was nagging at me, but I had no idea what it was.
"What the hell do you want with me sleaze bag. If there is one thing I'm sure of. its that I'm going to kill you." I knew this was a long shot but if I could get him pissed enough then he might leg his guard down a little.
The redhead walked up to me and played with a lock of my hair. My whole body stiffened and I had to stop myself from cringing away.
"I kind of like this one" He said, bending down to my neck. Time stopped as my breathing sped and I felt his hot breath where my pulse showed "Maybe we could change her and keep her around for a while."
That's when my patience snapped. I tightened my grip on the stake that I had behind my back and shoved it into his chest, hard. His eyes momentarily widened and then he fell to the ground, limp.
I turned just in time to get kicked in the side of the head by the other male. I fell to the ground and he pounced on me. He was hovering above me, and, again, I was able to feel the breath on my neck.
"I'm not going to be as kind as my now dead friend over there. I'm not going to awaken you, I'm just going to kill you and enjoy every second of It." he threatened. My breathing sped and I struggled to throw him off of me.
I couldn't move at all. This one must be old, I thought, he's much stronger than his friend. He smelled me, taunting me before I die, I thought. I could feel his nose and lips wherever he went. He trailed down one arm and up, I tried to suppress a shiver but I couldn't.
"You like that dampher? Just think of what you could have had if you didn't kill my friend"
After brushing the rest of my body, and about fifteen shivers and moans later he got back to my neck.
"I will spare you this much and let you at least enjoy this before death" he told me. His breath was different that the cold night air that surrounded us. I felt the sharp point of fangs and gasped. I remembered the feel of Moroi bites and have heard that strigoi bites were a hundred times better.
Wait why am I thinking this, I don't want to die. I tried to shove him of but he was too strong. He chuckled and lightly moved his fangs up and down my neck before stopping where my pulse showed.
Then out of nowhere I heard a booming voice of authority. It cut through everything that was going on like a knife. Not only was it loud and terrifying, but it was scary as hell.
"Get. Away. From. Her. Right. This. Instant."
Guess who it is,,,
Well you'll never guess so too bad :(
Sorry about the short chapter but I have a busy life
I'm always up for ideas so give them to me
And you can tell me what you think of it so far
Or if I'm just wasting my time with this story :( tear
