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Chapter 2
Something hard yet soft pressed against my cheek, an attempt to wake me up. Whoever it was must be dead stupid if they think they will get away with waking me from my beauty sleep unharmed. The unknown pressure moves slowly down my jaw bone, stopping at the corner of my mouth. Seriously this person has a death-wish. Don't they know not to not to wake the Rose Hathaway? Like, come on. Even my own mother, who wasn't even there for my childhood let alone teen years, knows this.
"Roza...Roza. Come on, wake up. I love you. Wake up." A very familiar voice breaks through my sleep orientated daze. Dimitri. I moan subconsciencly and lean into his very defined chest, resting my hand over one of my muscular pecs. I feel my hand rumble on his chest as a low chuckle fills the air. God, how I love this sound.
I open my eyes slowly, only to stare into Chocolate brown ones. I lose myself in them, literally. I have forgotten the amount of times that I have forgotten my own name while I stare into those endless, beautiful orbs. I don't know how long I just stared into the eyes that were showing me nothing but love and amusement, when suddenly his lips pressed softly against my own.
A spark of immense electricity wrapped around us, creating our own little world. The kiss, like the others, held so much power and truth. Love, lust, hope, desperation and longing. Dimitri's arm wrap around my waist, pulling my close to him. My hand somehow managed to find his hair and where forcing him to come even closer. God, the things this man does to me; It's a wonder I'm not a pile of goo yet.
We broke out of the kiss, both breathing hard. I moved up slightly so that my forehead could rest against his.
"I, personally, think you should wake me up that way everyday. Might make me on time for practice." I suggestively added. I knew it probably won't get me anywhere seeing as Dimitri is still my mentor and I'm still a student, but he is still as stoic as ever.
"Mmhm I would love that very much but something tells me nothing will ever make you on time for practice." He had a point to be honest. Nothing could and would ever make me on time for practice. I just like my sleep to much and for some unknown reason my alarm clock always ends up on the other side of my room, landing as if it was thrown. I'm still trying to work it out.
"You know me way to well Comrade." I smile cheekily up at him. He really did know me to well. Dimitri shook his head, probably because I called him Comrade; I know he loves it deep down. We lay in comfortable silence for what seemed like forever. Just drawing mindless patterns on each others arms.
I could live like this forever. I thought just as a knock interrupted my little fantasy world.
"ROSE! I know that your in there. Open up this frigging door now!" And that would be Lissa. My best friend, My bondmate and my soul sister. I groan loudly as I force myself of of bed towards the door. I look behind just as I reach it, only to see Dimitri rushing into the bathroom. Seriously, he needs to learn to relax. Our friends have caught us in worse positions than this.
I wrench the door open only to find a frazzled Lissa and a smirking Christian.
"Nice sex-hair." Christian winks.
"Just cause your hair doesn't look this good after sex. And trust me, I know." I wink right back. Ha, suck that Christian, I mentally yell as his face pales. God, sometimes I love the bond.
"Alright, enough you two. I swear your worse than children." Lissa pushes past me into the room just as Dimitri exits the bathroom, dressed in his clothes from last night. He walks over to me and wraps his arms around my waist my behind. Resting his head on my shoulder.
"Anyways, What's up Liss?" I said quickly. It was nearly breakfast and there is absolutely no way that I'm missing it.
"Just wanna make sure that your up and to remind up that you are on probation for what you did please don't do anything to get you in more trouble" Seriously, I pretty sure she thinks she's my mother at times. But there seems to be something else. I can feel in the bond she wants to tell me something but doesn't know how. Oh well, I'll get it out of her later.
"Yes, mother, I will remember and now you can go cause I gotta get ready" I say, already opening the door for hem to leave.
"Okay Rose, see you later." She smiles sweetly.
"And we expect no sex hair this time thanks" Christian smirks. I swear one day I'm gonna kill that kid.
I close the door and make my way over to my wardrobe while Dimitri makes himself comfortable on my bed. I strip out of my pjs ,that I don't remember putting on, slowly, pleased to see that Dimitri has to shift a couple of times. When I got down to my thong and bra, I make my way over to him.
"See something you like?" Remembering that I said this when he caught me in a very compromising position with Jesse Zeklos.
"No, something I love." I smirk and turn away. Just as I was about to walk, he slaps my ass. I turn back, only to see him smirking. I finish getting changed in my loose black trackies and tight red tank top with my air-force ones. We make our way down to the cafeteria, only to have me sprinting to the food line. I was basically jumping up and down, telling people to hurry the fuck up or to just make a decision.
After I loaded my plate with more food that anybody should be able to eat, I make my way over to my friends. Our table consists of those who I like to call 'The Badass Rose Hathaway Minions'. Theres Lissa, Pyro (Christian), Eddie and Adrain. Dimitri has to stand along the wall, watching everyone since he's 'technically' on guardian duty. I practically inhale my food and when I have finished, I even steal a coupe of Eddie's donuts. It's actually a wonder I'm not as fat as a fucking house right now.
The rest of breakfast past without anything major or scandalous happening. Well, beside the numerous sexual innuendoes from Adrain and the ever growing amount of glares he got from Dimitri, everything was somewhat normal. That was until I spotted Ryan across the room. Suddenly, everything can back to me. The dream. The Warning. He turned to face me, as if he could tell I looking at him. He raised his hand and gave me a small wave. I could vaguely hear people calling my name but all I was powerless to respond. I couldn't breathe. I felt as if something was pressing down on my chest, forcing my breathing to become shallower. I felt weak and could sense that I was covered in sweat. A sudden flash of pain coursed through my body. It was the worst pain I have ever felt, worse than Victor torturing Lissa, worse than all the injuries I have gotten in training and defiantly worse than the headache I got on the plane. A piercing scream filled the air, slicing thorough the invisible blanket that covered me. It took me a few seconds the recognize the scream as my own. I fell to the ground, breathing labored. I barely recognized hands touching me, trying to pull me back to reality. However, throughout the whole thing my eyes stayed focused on Ryan.
I felt my self seep deeper and deeper into the blackness that was threatening the take over. Something moved in front of me cutting off my line of vision towards Ryan. It was as if everything had been lifted off me. A rush of noise filled my ears. I heard people calling my name, others screaming and the majority running away from where I was. A new wave of darkness rolled over me, this time taking me with it.
I woke slowly to a mumble of sounds. My unconscious state forbidding me to fully recognize and distinguish certain sounds. Ever so slowly, things became more clear. I open my eyes only having to shut them straight away. This time I opened them carefully.
"Dimitri?" I mumble.
"Roza! Your awake? How are you feeling?" Dimitri stepped into my line of sight. He placed his calloused hands on my cheek, cupping my face.
"Yeah, I'm fine. What happened?" I asked still slightly confused. All I could remember was staring at Ryan and then...pain. It didn't make any sense.
"We don't know Roza. We were hoping you could tell us cause you all of a sudden started screaming and then fainted. Do you have any idea how worried I was? How scared I was? I couldn't do anything and I felt so useles-"
He was starting to get worked up and their was a glint in his eye that I had not seen before. It pulsed a sense of fear through me for unknown reasons.
"Shh, It's okay Comrade. I'm fine and you did everything you could of because I know you would have. That's all I need to know." A small smile spreads across my lips as I know he can't argue with the infamous logic of Rose Hathaway.
After being cleared by the Dr. Olendzki, we left the infirmary as quickly as we could. I swear I spend half my life in that place. I really should have my own room by now. I internally chuckle imagining a room in the infirmary with my name on the door. Badass Rose Hathaway's room of awesomeness...mmhm has a nice ring to it.
By the time I had finished going over all the possible names to place of my room, we had reached my dorm room. When we walked inside, Dimitri wrapped his arms around my waist from behind and start to slowly place soft butterfly kisses along my neck. I lean back into him, craving more of his touch. I spin around in his arms, wrapping my arms around his neck forcing him to bring his lips to mine. I fell his tongue trace my bottom lip, begging for entrance which I quickly grant. After our very hot make-out session which left us both breathing hard. Dimitri makes his way over to my bed, getting comfortable while I go to the bathroom.
As I walk into the bathroom, I quickly switch on the light, leaving the door open. It's not like Dimitri hasn't seen anything before. Just as I was about to strip my clothes, something red catches my eye. I quickly turn to see what it was only to be overcome with fear. My blood runs cold and my hands start to shake. I need to punch something, right now, but it felt as if something was holding me in place. I must of made some sort of noise because the next minute Dimitri came charging into the bathroom asking what was wrong. All I could do was stare at my mirror. Another warning, I thought just as I vaguely heard Dimitri swear in Russian. All I could do was stare at the words that were written in blood.
'You are not safe anymore Rosemarie Hathaway. We are coming for you. We promise.'
So that is chapter 2, hope I didn't disappoint. Please review and please tell me your ideas of what you think should happen in the story because I am writing it for you :) Should Tasha come back? Should Rose end up pregnant? Please review and give me your ideas, thanks x
