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~!Rose!~
Dimitri Point of View
I woke up with a pounding in my head. I sat up slowly allowing everything to focus before attempting to stand upright.
I barely remembered last night. All I remembered was drink after drink, Rose and Carrie. I looked next to me to see a empty bed, but Carrie sleeping on the couch against the wall. I felt bad. She was still in her dress, her once perfect bun, ruined. Her makeup was smudged and mascara rivers on her cheeks. I slowly got to my feet, the world tilting around me. I grabbed the bed frame, steadying myself. I opened the small fridge and gulping the icy water. I sat back down and tried to recall the night.
First there was Rose and Raven kissing, then there was Carrie and I talking against the wall. Then there was drinks, then dancing and then more drinks. I vaguely remember Rose bringing me to the hotel and her laying me down to sleep. I remember saying something but I can't remember exactly what, which frustrated me to no end.
I growled without realizing it, stirring Carrie but thankfully it not wake her. I stood up feeling much better after chugging water. I walk over to Carrie, scooping her in my arms and laying her in my bed, she mumbled incoherently as I picked her up and walked the three feet to the bed. I covered her in the blankets and turned to shower.
After stripping my clothing I step into the hot shower. I let the hot water run on my for awhile, just enjoying the feeling of my muscles relaxing. Soon enough, I washed my body and hair and stepped out of the shower, towel drying myself and wrapping my towel around me. The bathroom was foggy. I whipped my hand across the steamy mirror so I could see myself. I had slight dark circles under my eyes, my face pale under my tan. I looked older than 28, more like 30 or so. I honestly never really cared too much about my looks but that didn't mean I wanted to look twice my age. I was still lean and muscular, no doubt but I something about me seemed off. Five years ago, I looked happy and in love. That makes sense since that's exactly what I was then. I missed those days. I missed being able to call Rose mine and call her Roza without her sneering at me or yelling at me not to call her that. I remember a time when her eyes would light up at my nickname for her. I even miss her damned nickname for me Comrade. Even though on my dying deathbed would I never admit I actually liked it.
I sighed and brushed my teeth. I walked out of the bathroom with still just a towel on. I was expecting Carrie to still be asleep when I realized she wasn't here. But there was a note, laying beside breakfast.
Dimitri,
I'm sorry if invaded your space by staying with you last night but I wanted to make sure you were going to be okay. You got pretty drunk last night. I don't know if you remember or not but you were having some pretty bad dreams last night. I swear all I did was hold and you and after they stopped I slept on the couch. Hope you forgive me,
Carrie
I read her elegant handwriting. She was an amazing person honestly. I would have to thank her and tell her I wasn't mad. But I put that aside and got dressed jean shorts and a simple tee shirt. I had my stake on my belt loop, perfectly hidden. I pulled back my hair at the nap of my neck. I grabbed the bagel and another water and ran out the door to meet Lissa and hoping to see Rose today, wanting to find out what the hell I said.
I found Lissa talking with Christian over breakfast. Lissa's eyes darted to me, she gave me a small smile.
"Morning, Dimitri," She greeted politely. I nodded and sat beside them, Christian nodded at me.
"Good morning, Princess," I replied. They continued talking. They were going to tell Rose today that they were engaged and they wanted to her to come to Court for a month or two to help with the planning a such. Hopefully, she'd come. After they both finished eating we left the bed and breakfast to head out to Rose's ranch.
I got in the drivers seat, the rest of the gang left last night apparently, back to Court. Thus leaving only Lissa, Christian, me and two other Guardians whom I didn't know very well. I pulled out in the SUV. I swear this town didn't have a damned straight road. They were all windy and narrow, twisting at all odd angles. This one thing I did miss though, straight roads. I pulled up to the gates of the Ranch. I heard Lissa step out and scan the ID card, the gates slowly parted open. I drove them, trying to avoid the pot holes. We pulled up to the Manner as they called. I saw Rose in the closest corral. She was on a white horse with spots of brown and black all over. She was really fast and Rose had a determined look on her face.
I parked the SUV and stepped out on the packed ground. Rose seemed to realize we were here and jerked her horse to a stop. The horse skittered to a halt immediately, Rose had trained it very well. Rose dismounted from the horse and came toward us wiping sweat off her brow and smile on her face.
"Hey y'all, I wasn't expecting y'all for a while, so I terribly sorry for the stench," She grinned and at that Christian made a dramatic seen of holding his nose and wafting the air around him, I rolled my eyes the immaturity. Rose rolled her eyes also and Lissa just shook her head.
"C'mon, let's go on the porch. I'll grab a pitcher of sweet tea," She said sweetly, her boots clicking on the wooden porch. Did I mention I adore that accent of hers so much? It wasn't too strong but still there, it was so cute.
We all took a seat in one of the many seat on the porch. Three white rocking chair and four porch chairs and one swing spread out on the wrap around porch. The whole house looked right out of a picture perfect southern TV show. It was cute, I understand why Rose loved it here so much.
Speaking of the devil, she walks out balancing four glass cups and a full glass pitcher, that's talent. I help set it all down. She each fills a glass for each of us and then pouring one for herself.
Lissa rocking back in the rocking chair and took a deep breath, Rose stood there standing wait for the news.
"Rose, we need to you something," Lissa said. Rose's stance tense, hoping for the best but preparing for the worst.
Christian smiled and they both said at the same time.
"We're engaged."
Rose dropped the glass cup, it shattering everywhere. Lissa was a bit shocked but Rose squealed and hugged Lissa, whom was still sitting. Lissa stood and they squealed together and a hugged each other. I chuckled at their girlie, very girlie reactions.
"I'm so happy for you Lis!"
"Thank you!"
Rose and even hugged Christian when he stood up.
"Now, firecrotch, lemme clear this, ever, ever, ever hurt her in anyway shape or form…well, fireballs when not keep me from killing you, understand?"
Christian laughed but understood the seriousness of the threat and was well aware that Rose doesn't make empty threats. Thus, I know from personal account. They all sat down again and here was the if-y part.
"Well, that was just part of it," Lissa started, looking nervous.
"We'd like that have the wedding on the Ranch, with you permission," Christian finished.
Wait, what?
I thought they had said they wanted Rose to go to Court for the wedding. That took me by surprise.
Oh, God.
She seemed to seriously think about it for a few moments.
Then a grin replaced the thoughtful look.
"Sure, why not."