Mine

I've made Jill sort of crazy not because I don't like her but because she is the only character that would make sense. Don't hate me if you like Jill. Please enjoy the story and review.

Disclaimer: I do not own Vampire Academy or its merchandise, charters, etc…

Before a shot was fired Christian pounced forward striking Jill to the ground. She tumbled easily not ready for the attack. The gun fired repeatedly but in the chaos there was no telling where the spiraling bits of metal where sent.

"Christian pulled back stumbling a little away from Jill now soaked in blood.

"Why?" she choked blood trickling from the corner of her mouth. The wounds were now visible to everybody. The salty red liquid pumped from her stomach and chest covering her labored breathing. She continued to struggle at life and Lissa called for the nurse.

Lissa then sobbed violently grabbing into Christian's warmth not even wincing as she buried her wound in his chest. He didn't say a word. Not that it was going to be okay. Not that it wasn't their fault. Not a word. That's when she felt the sticky warm liquid on her hands. She pulled away watching his face afraid to look down and knowing why when she did.

"Christian." She gasped glaring at the crimson which leaked down Christian's bare stomach. Blood spat out of his mouth as he coughed an in seconds he was falling to the ground. Lissa's arms shot forward letting Christian lower down easier. "No! no! why would you do this?"

Now she was staring coldly at Jill with puffy red eyes. Her blonde curls were damp and clung to the sides of her face. Salty tears were still pouring down her face and staining her shirt. She swept her hand through Christian's silky black hair and he grabbed at her arm blindly still trying to cling to life.

She pulled away from Christian's warm grasp and put on an expression of hatred. She walked calmly toward Jill but her shoulders vibrated with a hidden anger. Jill grasped for the gun but Lissa had it in her hands before she could wrap her hand around it.

"You know why he doesn't love you?" Lissa questioned pointing the gun to Jill's terror filled eyes. "You hide behind a gun and have to threaten somebodies life so you can be loved. He showed you friendship so you almost take his life. You are a selfish, evil, lonely, son of a bitch and I pity you." Lissa spat loosening her grip from the hard metal but tightening it again.

"Lis." Christian called weakly, sounding so afraid it almost made her believe it wasn't him. She glanced at him as he coughed up more blood his eyes growing weary. She could hear the paramedics down the hall as they grew closer.

"And I'm not you." With that she dropped the horrid killing machine and backed away cuddling close to Christian again who was feeling frighteningly cold.

"I…i…love him." Jill panicked dragging her bloody body forward.

"No you don't." Lissa spat turning away from the crippled girl and staring down to her boyfriend.

"H…he i…is m…ine." Jill gasped taking hold of the gun and trying to aim but not able to lift her arm now drained of color.

"No he is mine." Lissa barked and at that moment the paramedics arrived pulling Lissa from Christian who still fought for consciousness. Also in that moment Jill Mastroni died from blood loss and some say heartbreak.

"You will always be mine." Lissa mumbled as she stood by Christian who looked up at her with wide eyes that never ceased to amaze her. They slowly closed but his chest kept rising and falling in even gasps and she knew that he was going to be hers for a long time.