Author's Notes: I hope everyone had I good holiday season and a happy new year. So here is the second part to this story. School has been crazy. Last semester before graduation and everything is so busy. Sorry for the wait, this is also unedited. Hope you all enjoy.

Summary: Rose has never really known her father, not that she thought about him much before she became pregnant. And now his standing right in front of her. She really does have the worse luck. Sequel to Charmed. Takes place after book one and the movie. Based on book series, and movie.

Cursed by 3sth3r

Disclaimer: I don't own the Vampire Academy.

Part 2

"So, are you lost?" She asked the man in front of her. It was cold outside and the cold was never good for the baby. She shrived as the wind blew.

He looked at her, dressed in his pressed suit and said, "At first I thought I was but now I see that I'm not." He replied. "I wanted to see you."

And all that could feel Rose was cold rushing through her veins.

…

They had settled in the living room. Between Dimitri, the man who show up at the door, Rose couldn't figure out who would kill each other first. The tension was must worst since the man who claimed to her father walked in.

Dimitri's face became stone as we walked from the door to the living room. It was awkward to say the least. "Would you like something to drink?" Rose asked.

"No." the man replied. "I don't think you have want I would like to drink." That when Rose remembered he was a Moroi.

Idiot, she scolded herself.

"So, what is it you do want?" Rose asked. She felt Dimitri tense up. "And let's start with our name?"

The man smirked at Rose. "My name is Ibrahim Mazur, but most people call me Abe. And I came here to see you Rose." Abe as he wanted to be called said in his Turkish accent.

"See me?" Rose questioned. "About what?"

"Rose," He paused, "I don't know how to say thing so I'm just going to say it." Abe looked to Rose. "You are royalty, Rose. The last of the Dhampir Royalty that started long ago with Anna and Vladimir."

"What to do mean?" Dimitri spoke for the first time since sitting down.

"Rose is royalty." Abe repeated. Rose thought it would be impossible to make her believe such nonsense and she was right. The man in front of her was full of it. She wanted him out as soon as possible.

"If that was true why aren't I'm being treated like a princess." She stated sarcastically. Dimitri gave her a concerned look.

"That fault was mine." Abe responded, "You were taken long before I could get to you. I thought you were dead but it seems your babysitter had other plans." The man sighed.

"My babysitter? Who was my babysitter?" Rose paused, "And if I'm royalty than that means I'm Moroi right?"

"You are a mixed, of Moroi and Strogi. Your mother died giving birth to you while trying to save me." Abe lend in closer to Rose, "And as for your babysitter, she is the one you call mother."

…

She called her mother two days later. Rose did believe the Moroi who stop by in the middle of the night with no warning. She kicks him out after he claimed that her mother was irresponsible by taking her after his house was attack by the Strogi fraction near his home.

Dimitri had put Alesandra down for the night. She was tried and wanted to sleep however, she could get the last meeting with her supposed father from her mind. She remembered back to her last conversation with Ibrahim "Abe" Mazur.

"I have come here to take you and our daughter home." The Moroi said who sat across from her. "And I would like it if you and my granddaughter came as well-"

Rose cut Abe off. "Wait, what?" Rose is somewhat comfortable in her new life. But matter how uncomfortable she was, or how comfortable she was she wasn't going to put her little girl danger.

"You are royalty, Rose. You were meant to be with me. I'm your father and I would like to be your parent." Abe seem rushed. Almost like he needed something from me more than my corroboration. He wanted my approval, Rose thought.

She couldn't shake the feeling that something was off Abe. The man left without her and her daughter. She couldn't help to think that there was more to Abe then when he was here. He had a shifting nature about him. A piercing stare and a dangerous allure. Abe walked with purpose, he walked with confidence. Something she scene in many Moroi, and something she was used to seeing. She wasn't used to seeing many Moroi beg, like Abe had.

Rose typed in her mother's numbers into the phone and waited for it to begin ringing. She was nervous. Just about to confront the one person that she thought she had already confronted. Suddenly finding out that you're some kind of royalty, to some unknown throne, to some unknown kingdom, was terrifying.

The phone ring again for the second time. Rose was getting impatient. She had enough with the games her mother played with her. She enough of them back to the Vampire Academy. The drama of the status between Moroi and Dhampirs, was only one major overlapping theme VA had to its curriculum. Moroi were not special, they were simply different.

Tasha was a bitch. She played games with Dimitri. She tried playing games with Rose. And she paid the price. She was left with no title, barely any money, and little social life after Rose stuck her claws into her. The phone rang again for the fourth time. And now she was royally pissed.

Rose took a deep breath is the phone click. Should prepared for the worse. Her mother always hated it when she called.

"So, what's this about me being royalty?" Rose asked it to do the phone before her mother say a word. She sighed when she heard no reply but a beep.

She cursed, loudly. She would later swear that the cracks the phone were there before she thought it.

To be continued...