CHapter four and fair warning, Lilyan's Shadow kissed guardian is.................(Ha like I would spill it that easy!) Don't fret it will be revealed in a later chapter.

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Diclaimer: BUNNIES!!

Lissa's POV

Lilyan sighed, "Nothing excapes you does it?" she asked smiling. I nodded and waited for the intergation to start, because this girl seemed to be one who did not care unless the topic interested her. "Princess how advanced are you in our...speacial element?" she asked, "Because you Aura gives off that of one who is extremely advanced, but you seemed to drop you jaw at my little palor trick." she said pointing towards the plant from earlier.

Me advanced, she thought I was advance in comparison to her? Wow this girl was blind, could she not see I was not able to even atempt the things she passed off as simple palor tricks. She obviously was not good in her seeing aura's part of her ability. "You are almost like, him, Saint Vladmir himself." she told me, "And your guardian, is so much like Anna." she stated smirking. "What do you mean I am so much like Vladmir?" I asked intrigued by this topic, this girl knew what the aura's of Vladmir and Anna looked like herself. "Did you know, once a dhampir becomes shadow kissed they live forever and the only way they can die is if they are killed by something or they do it themselfs." She stated ever so casually. "WHich also grants them, the gift to break some genetic laws." she added in as her smirk grew even wider.

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Rose's POV

The cold slapped me in the face as I walked out of Dimitri's Mother's house, I walked out after realizing I had just made a terrible impression on my would-have-been-inlaw-mother. I smiled and continued walking, till I felt my nausea again, I drew my stake just to realize there was no Strigoi around and I was on my hands and knees upchucking. Before I passed out I saw Dimitri's mother rush towards me and help me up, whipping out a cellphone and calling a abulance.

When I woke up I was in a bland room, in a bed. Magazines written in Russian lay scattered allover the little bedstand by my bed. I realized this was a hospital and I looked over to my left and saw Dimitri's mother sitting there reading one of the magazines. When she realized I was awake she smiled at me, "So did you know hunting Strigoi with a carry-on is not acceptable." she said smiling kindly.

"Carry-on?" I asked unsure of what she had meant. She shook her head in mockery of me and pointed at my belly, "You are a mother." she said going back to reading her magazine. I shot out of bed and nearly beat the crap out of the closest thing near, which was Dimitri's mother.

"How the hell did that happen?" I said staring at my stomach, it was buldging unaturally. "There is no way in hell, that is not geneticly possible!" I said grabbing her collar, then realizing she had helped me and wronger me none, I let go.

"Geneticly immposible my foot, that is what happens when you get to close to a Moroi at to young a age." she said dissaprovingly. She didn't know but I had only slept with one person, that was Dimitri, but it was geneticly impossible for two Dhampirs getting together to hae kids. So how was I a mother and what would my mother say? The thought scared the crap out of me.

I got out of bed and looked around for my stake, "Where did you put it?" I asked Dimitri's mother. She pointed towards a backpack at the foot of the bed. I unzipped it and tucked my silver stake into my thin jacket, then turned to walk away.

"Is it Dimitri's child?" she asked camly though she should know that that was not possible through Dhampir genetic make-up. I nodded sharply and turned towards her, "What makes you ask that?" I asked walking towards her.

"The way you act tells my intution that you are hunting Dimitri because you loved him." she said and I saw a spare tear trickle down her face. I grabbed some tissues that were right next to me and shoved them at her, not sure what else to do. She nodded at my act of kindness and wiped away the tear on her own.

Dun Dun Dun.....did you expect that? I hope you didn't because it was meant to catch you by suprise.

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Vildarra