Hello, everyone I would like to say thanks for the reviews.
I'd also like to say that I my UD won't be as fast as I promised because I am in first year in secondary school and the week before the summer holidays are full of exams. That is three exams lasting one and half hours each. These are very important because they mean I can be put into a higher-level class which means more points in junior cert which means better job. So yeah …
Disclaimer: I do not own vampire academy or its characters they belong Richelle Mead, I however own the plot.
Previously
All too soon, we landed Novosibirsk Severny Airport. A city in Siberia. As I got off the plane, I heard a voice,
"Hello Rosemarie"
Chapter 3
I was about to turn around when I felt a hand, gripping my upper arm and a muzzle of a gun in my side.
"Kinky" I joked.
"Keep walking as if nothing is happening" The voice said. I could tell it was a man.
"Oh, you mean keep walking as if there wasn't a gun stuck in my side and a strange man holding onto me" I said load enough that a few people looked at us.
He did not bother replying, which made frustrated. Joking and sarcasms were my only defence in well … situations like this. After going through all the shit you have to at the airport, I was led to a black van with tinted windows. The man pushed me into the van, before I could even say something I was gagged and blindfolded.
I started to struggle until a calming voice said, "Shh everything is going to be okay" that is when I felt a pinch in my right arm.
"Go to sleep everything will be okay when you wake up" the voice said again.
Yes, sleeping seemed like a good idea, I was tired so very tired. I started to lull off when I suddenly realized that they drugged me. I started to struggle again when I felt another pinch in my arm. This time I could not fight it …
I awoke to find myself lying on a bed that seemed to be made of metal. The room was bear except for the iron door. The walls of the room were made of stone with little holes in them. Cameras I thought.
"I know you're watching me" I sighed. I still had a headache from the injection.
No one replied, so I laid back down on the metal bed even if was uncomfortable it was better than a cold floor. A couple of minutes later someone walked in, I looked up to see who it was. He had brown hair that looked as if it was meant to be styled messy and green eyes. Overall, he was hot.
"So little demon, what are you doing here in Russia?" green eyes asked.
"None of your fucking business" I said with as much venom as possible. I was so not in the mood for chat about way I was here.
"Such mean words from such a beautiful woman," he said with mock hurt. I growled at him.
"Lets start again." He smiled sweetly. "My name is Adrian Ivashkov and you are…?"
"Rose Hathaway, but something tells me you already know that"
"So Rose, what are you doing in Russia?" He asked again.
"Well Adrian, I'm here to visit my family but seemed to get kidnapped along the way"
"And their names would be …"
"I'm not telling you"
"Aww, I thought we were fri-"
I punched him the face before he could finish, efficiently knocking him to the ground. I wrapped my hands around his neck and squeezed until he was unconscious. I kicked open the metal door making it slam into the opposite wall. The alarm sounded the minute I step. I ran down the corridor already hearing footsteps behind me. I saw a fancy looking door with Cyrillic writing on it. I ran into the room closing the door behind me.
The room was dark but I could still see clearly thanks to my great eyesight. The room was decorated with a simple desk in the middle a bookshelf to the right of me, filled with what looked like westerns and a chair.
I felt a hand close around my mouth. I started screaming but it just came out as a muffled sound (A/N does that make sense?). The smell of aftershave somehow calmed me.
"I am going to take my hand away, but you have to promise me not to scream" He Russian accent made me shiver.
The hand disappeared from my mouth; I turned around slowly, getting ready to fight if I had to. I looked, as the person was at least a foot taller than I was, I nearly gasped, it was the man from my dream. He had the same chocolate brown eyes and brown shoulder length hair, chiselled face and a lean body. Forget the other guy because this Russian God standing before me was 'stop in the middle of the road and get hit by traffic' hot.
"Who are you and are you going to drag me to whoever is in control?" I asked trying to sound confident but in truth, I felt small compared to his 6.7' stature.
"My name is Dimitri Belikov and no," he answered back. His eyes looking up and down my down my body making me shiver again.
"Why?"
"Because I am in charge"
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