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Chapter 6

"What the hell Rose! You trust this girl!" Chloe screamed at me.

We were about to board a night plane with the Dhampir's that jumped us. It was about midnight in the human time, noon for vampires. They found us exactly thirty minutes ago. They had just told us that they kept a plane ready, just in case they found me.

A bunch of people was rushing around me, probably because they were late for their flight.

"Rose!" Chloe screamed at me again when I ignored her.

"What! Okay, I don't trust them, but I want tot find this fucking guy who is looking for me!" I yelled back.

"Who cares who the fuck he is! They can be setting up a trap so they can kill us! For all we know Headmistress Kirova sent them to kill us!" She said in one breath.

People all around were watching us, probably because the groups contact lenses were disintegrating and each one of their eyes are slowly turning back to red. Or it could have been the fact that we were talking about someone killing us.

All they did was stare though, no one actually approached us, they just kept walking and doing what they were doing.

"So if it is, we can kill them, easy peesy." I said smiling.

"Don't joke, Rose." Andy said from my right.

"I'm not joking, we easily got them down, what's so bad about killing them?"

"What if they have secret guardians on the plane, ready to kill us?" Andy said.

"Andy's got a point Rose." Chloe said.

"Then be prepared." Were the three simple words I said to them, before rushing in front of them.

They were whispering softy to each other, as I quickly walked behind the Dhampirs.

"Do you think we should just pull her back at the last minute?" Chloe said.

"No, I think we should just listen to her and be prepared." Justin whispered.

Thank you, Justin, the one person to believe in me, I thought.

They were continuing their conversation, but I was too pissed to listen to them. I caught up with the Dhampir's and walked next to the girl.

"So you never told me your names." I said to them.

"Why do you need them?" The old guardian said.

"Trust comes both ways." I said.

"Who said anything about us trusting you?" The girl said.

"Do you trust me?" I asked.

"We trust you that you wont attack unless necessary." The old guardian said.

"Well is there anything else you need proof on?" I said. They continued walking in silence.

They were still quiet when we reached the entry to the plane. We climbed in on the private plane, the Dhampir's making us go first. The two mori sat in front of the plane.

As the five guardians passed us, the girl stopped and squatted next to me.

"Amber." The girl said. I stared at her confused.

"My name is Amber." She smiled and retreated to her post, next to the girl Mori.

At least one of them trusts me, I thought.

The plane ride was long, although we had to close the window shades when morning came. Wherever we are going, it took the whole damn day to do it. No one talked, no one moved, and no one slept. The plane finally landed at 3am and they dropped us off at a private station.

Five figures moved outside my window and I stood up in alarm. Everyone looked at me confused, but Amber finally stood up and said something.

"Calm down, its just Mr. Mazur's workers." She said I nodded and waited until they let us out.

The door at the back of the plane was pushed open from the outside and two mori men walked in with three guardians following behind. The mori men where probably in their late thirties, one had black hair and the other had dark brown hair. They were exactly five inches taller than me. Damn bastards, I wish I were that tall. The one with black hair was wearing a black suit and the other was wearing a button up black polo.

"Rose Hathway?" The one with black hair said. I stepped into view and nodded my head.

"That's me." I said, I would have thought they flinched at my eyes and fangs, but they didn't even move an inch. They nodded toward their guardians and one came at me. He grabbed my arm painfully. I looked down at his hand and saw a shiny silver bracelet that circled his palm. I hissed at him, which he ignored and pulled me out of the plane.

I could hear my friends screaming from inside the plane, I listened in and heard no one give any answers to where I was going.

I calmly walked with the guardian even though I wanted to slice his throat because of the silver that must have been charmed by the elements, but instead I kept my cool.

I was brought to a car, a limo to be exact and pushed inside. The guardian stayed out though, which surprised me, but I couldn't have been happier in my life.

"Rose?" I turned toward the end of the limo and saw a man with a colorful scarf with all black clothes on.

"That's me. Now who the hell are you?" I said.

"Abe Muzar," He said.

"Okay I do not know who you think you are, all acting all cool and shit, but who are you?" I said confused.

He laughed and pulled a wine glass from a drink holder to the left of him. He took a couple of sips before returning his gaze back to me.

"Still, acting with the cool thing." I said.

"I'm a friend of your mothers." I nodded my head and continued listening.

"I heard some rumors that could turn you back into a Dhampir." He said. I stared at him for the longest time until I burst. Of laughter. He frowned at my unprofessional look, but I kept laughing anyways.

"If there was a way to save me, old man, I would of already found it, but guess what. There isn't." I said rudely.

"Actually, there is. All I need is a little help from you and your friends." He said taking another sip.

"What do you want us to do exactly." I said.

"Find this man, a brother of someone you know. I do have people looking for him too, but you are my best hope in finding him." He said calmly.

"Why me?" I said more of a plead then a question.

"Because, you are the dangerous person on earth that I know of, and of course I know you can convince someone to help." He said.

"Okay? More details would be great old man." I said getting impatient.

"I have a group of kids helping breaking out a man." He said.

"What man?"

"Victor Dashkov."

"Ah, hell. So you said some kids are going to break him out of Tarasov?" I said really pissed.

"Correct." I took a deep breath and inhaled even though we don't breathe.

"So why are we doing that?" I said. He put his hand to his head and moaned.

"Ah, too many questions." He said. I frowned and went serious again.

"Fine, one more. Why do you want to help me?"

"Because, I'm your father."

"Ah, shit." I said.


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