A/N: Hey you guys! Thanks for the reviews! I will try and make a longer chapter for you guys! So here it is!
Chapter 6:
"You guys don't believe me do you?" I asked my team.
"You being a vampire is kind of hard to believe." Prentiss said raising an eyebrow.
"Agent Hathaway." Queen Bitch said as I turned to face her, "Why don't you take your team to your room and properly explain to them what we are and what we do." I threw a glare at her. "Of course you should know where your old room is, you know the one you stayed in during Victor Dashkovs trial?" I nodded to show that I understood. "Perfect now off you go" she waved her hand at us telling us to go.
I slightly bowed before leaving which earned me more stares from my team.
I led them down yet another set of corridors that I had walked down many years ago. I have not spoken a word to my team since we left the room and am dreading to tell them-especially Spencer- about my life.
We reach my old room and I put in the key that Guardian Summers had given me and enter the room. The room was just like I remembered it. I lead them to the sofas and told them to take a seat.
"Alright, what I am telling you guys is the truth, but I might as well start from the beginning. I was born in Houston Texas on July 8th. When I was born my mother had just left me on the steps of an academy just a few miles south of this place and from then on I was raised by the school and the church. What I am is a dhampir we are half human-half vampire, we do not need blood to survive. We are just like regular humans but with more enhanced senses and abilities. Our whole lives we are raised with the training to protect Moroi, they are full vampires who do not kill for their blood. You don't have to worry about getting you blood sucked out because we have donors who willingly give their blood."
"Doesn't that hurt?" JJ asked.
"No the Moroi's saliva has endorphins in it so it puts you into a state of bliss. Anyways, we are raised to protect them because they are the only people dhampirs can reproduce with. Dhampirs cannot reproduce with each other or with humans such as yourselves. We have to also protect them from strigoi, they, unlike the moroi, are undead and actually kill for the blood. They have no sense of life at all and cannot see beauty. We were raised with the mantra they come first. I didn't matter if we died, as long as the moroi are safe and alive. I forgot to mention that there are some moroi who are royal and they are the one who we have to protect no matter what."
"So why did you leave?" Morgan furrowed his brows together as he asked me that question.
"I left for personnel reasons. I can explain if you'd like." They nodded. "Okay so it starts when I was in kindergarten, I had met my best friend-also known as my sister in some cases- there. Her name is Vasilissa Dragomir. I remember that day because our teacher told us to write our full names, don't get me wrong but having a five-year-old write Rosemarie Hathaway or Vasilissa Dragomir on a piece of paper was cruel, so I threw my book at her and called her a fascist bastard." My team and I chuckled at that image we knew were forming in our heads.
"Anyways from then on we were inseparable; we went everywhere together and helped each other when the other one needed it. We grew up together and her family had taken me in."
I paused. Taking a breath before I continued.
"One thing I forgot to mention was that moroi have powers. But not like flying or anything, but the can wield an element. Some have water, others have earth, and there is also air and fire. Lissa was different though, she could wield spirit. She could heal things basically. Alright back to what I was saying. Years passed and Lissa's family and I were just taking a drive when, out of nowhere, we were hit by a huge van. The car had swerved off the road and flipped down a hill. Lissa's parents and her brother were killed instantly." I looked my team in the eye. "As was I."
"But that's not possible." Rossi said.
"You remember when I told that Lissa could heal people?" They nodded. "Well she wielded enough spirit to bring me back from the dead. I now have a bond with her that cannot be broken unless one of us is killed."
"How does the bond work?" Spencer asked me, I could see a little sadness in his eyes. It hurt me knowing that I caused this sadness, I should have told him.
"Well she can speak with me through the bond but it only works one way so I can't talk back, I can also go into her mind. Like I can tell you exactly where she is right now. But, I choose not to."
"Why?" Hotch asked. UGH! Why all the questions?
"I'm getting to that; after she saved me our friendship became increasingly closer. A couple of years after that we ran away from the academy for some reason that I really do not want to share with you. We remain undetected for two years until we were caught by the school guardians and were forced to return to the academy. Among that group was my mentor, Guardian Belikov, who I had started calling comrade just to piss him off. He's seven years older than me and he's Russian. After we got back to the academy I got my ass handed to me by our headmistress – or principal if you want to refer to her that way. I had to train with Guardian Belikov to catch up in my physical classes before and after school. Things were starting to get better with school life until Lissa got kidnapped, I had never noticed at the time because me and guardian Belikov were placed under a spirit induced lust charm that was given to me that I was unaware of. So basically things got a little steamy until I had taken my necklace off. Thank god it was taken off before anything had actually happened."
"We figured out Lissa was taken and I had gotten into her head and found out where she was taken. It was her uncle who had kidnapped her because he was dying from a disease and he wanted Lissa to heal him every time the disease would spread too far. We had saved her and I found out that her uncle had given me the charmed necklace, he had told me that there needed to be some feelings between me and Belikov for the charm to work."
"so you had a relationship with your mentor who is seven years older than you?" JJ asked with a shocked expression.
"Yeah….Alright I don't feel like telling my entire life story. So I make this long story short okay?"
They nodded
"Basically I had a hidden relationship with my mentor who was seven years older than me, I was kidnapped by strigoi along with four of my other friends, and one got killed in front of me and I had savagely ripped apart the strigoi that killed him getting me the marks on my neck which you get for every strigoi that you kill, we had a mass strigoi attack in which I had kill over thirty strigoi and have yet to receive my marks. A few weeks after the attack I was going to train I noticed that Guardian Belikov was not in the gym. I checked everywhere and finally went to Lissa's room because I had to tell her to see the headmistress, I throw open her door and find her in bed with belikov. I gave them both hell and stormed out of the room. After that I refused to speak to the both of them. Lissa had begun to spread rumors about me and about how I was whoring around and sleeping with everyone. I had enough and packed up and left. And then I moved to Quantico and that's how I ended up in the BAU."
"Damn that is quite the life you had" Morgan said.
"I know" I sighed.
"Alright everyone, let's just get some rest and let this settle in our heads, we'll work on this case tomorrow, it's getting late." Hotch said
And with that everyone divided up into pairs, JJ with Prentiss and Morgan with Hotch and Rossi. Spencer and I were sharing a room.
As soon as everyone left I turned around to see Spencer's sad face which tore me to pieces. I hated seeing him upset like this. I am going to explain everything to him and hope he understands.
A/N: well I tried to make this as long as I could but I think I failed. I hope you like it though!
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