RPOV
Oh my god I am so smart and them like I said before morons. Dimitri was so confused and then it was like a bolder hit him square in the face. Ahhh, Dimitri, he said he stilled loved me, but that wasn't me and no way I'm letting them find me because of his confession. He hurt me so I was going to hurt him. But now they were all, planning where to search next so I pulled out my phone and booked a flight back to Russia. "Nice phone case", Dimitri said, looking at it. There was a picture of a rose and underneath that it said 'love and loyalty run deeper than blood' in Russian, but he couldn't see it because my hand was covering it.
"Thanks," I replied in Russian. "If you wanna spar it's your last chance, my flight leaves in two and a half hours", I said in a bored voice, while slipping my phone into my pocket.
He smiled and excitement filled his eyes, "When can we start?"
I couldn't help rolling my eyes,"As soon as I change into appropriate attire and when we have a place to fight."
"I'll clear out a room here and you can go change." He replied eagerly. I bid him goodbye and Dimitri watched in amazement as I jumped from the balcony. Once I landed I took off running towards my hotel getting my daily running out of the way. Unlocking the door I changed into the clothes I wore yesterday, since I washed the blood off them last night. I hid all my silver stakes and knives in my pockets again. I exited the building and hailed a taxi to Dimitri's hotel. When I got there I climbed to the balcony and walked into the room. I didn't really know where we'd be sparing so when I saw Lissa I asked,"Excuse me, Princess Dragomir where is Dimitri?", she turned toward me and showed me to his room. I thanked her and walked in to see Dimitri stretching. He saw my and smiled, smiling back I asked(in Russian) "What do you want to know?" He looked confused. I rolled my eyes, "I guessed you wanted to learn some of my tricks, right?"
"Of course." He nodded. I smirked, knowing my old mentor was getting taught by his student.
I pulled out two of my throwing knives, tossed one in the air, watched it spin around, and caught it by the hilt. Dimitri looked distant, probably remembering when at the beginning of one of our trainings he did the same thing with a stake. "When I go Strigoi hunting I slit my arm, they come running, and from my hiding place I throw one of these through their heart."
"Where'd you get these?" He wondered aloud.
I smiled, "I made them, and yes I know that you can throw a stake, but these are specially made so they strike harder and faster."
"Where did you learn how to make them and when do you have time to do so", I rolled my eyes, he always wants to know everything.
"About four months ago I went after a Strigoi, he was in a perfect position so I threw my stake, hit right where his heart was, but it didn't go in. From there I experimented with clay to make the prefect knife and I made a mold, filled it with silver, and got some friends to enchant it. I also made modified stakes", I said pulling them out and handing them to him.
He examined the weapons, before looking at me, "Who are you", he asked amaze.
I laughed, "That's for me to know, and for you to find out." I grabbed another knife and holding to by the tip, I spun it to the wall. It landed with a thunk. Dimitri stared wide eyed, but did the same thing. It didn't land as deep but it hit. He handed me my stakes and threw the other knife, hitting about three feet from his other shot. "Good job" I told him.
He shook his head, "I was trying to hit my other shot"
"It's okay try throwing harder next time"
"Next time?", he asked.
"Yes, we only have an hour before I have to go." I pulled the three shots out of the wall, stuck mine into my pocket, and handed him the other two, "They're yours, you might need them sometime."
He glanced at the throwing knives, "You sure?", I nodded. "Thanks, for everything" he looked sad for a moment.
"No problem, now for real fighting" I said grinning. Dimitri grinned back and we both got into a defensive stance. We circled for a minute, waiting for each other to strike, when I got bored. I fake a left punch while swinging my leg out, knocking Dimitri to the ground. Oh Dimitri you've lost your touch, I thought. He got back up and threw a series of punches, all of which I blocked. I glanced at the clock on the wall. 59 minutes have passed, I have to go. With a quick punch I had Dimitri pinned on the ground. "1)dead and 2)I have to go, call if you need any help. Bye Dimitri"
"Bye, Ather, I hope to meet you again" I nodded, left-through the door- and caught a taxi. Once in my hotel room I took a quick shower and changed into sweats and a t-shirt. I got to the plane just as it was being boarded and before I knew it I was back home.
