Lol sorry I keep going between different POV's. I can't just stick to one. Hope you like this chapter. I also would like to mention that I probably do have a few errors even in previous chapters…I will eventually fix them but for now…yeah I don't really feel like going back and uploading and doing all that crap. So yeah :D ENJOYYY!

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"Hey, Christian," I said. I hit Christian in the arm several times until he woke up. We both fell asleep on my bed last night right after we went out to dinner with Adrian and Rose.

"Yeah?" he said in a tired voice.

"Have you noticed anything Rose acting kind of odd?" I asked.

"Anymore than she already has been for her whole life…no not really," he said. His lips curled up into a smile, and he rolled over on his side and kissed me.

"Oh, okay," I said.

"Why?" Christian asked.

"I don't know. I just have this weird feeling about her," I said now unsure. His blue eyes looked at me curiously. His mouth opened, like he was about to say something, but then he shut it and shrugged his shoulders.

ROSE

I walked down to the kitchen, and grabbed the first box of cereal I saw. It just so happened to be Count Chocula. I sat at a table with Mia, Lissa, and Lissa's "cousin", Natalie.

"Hey, Rose," Mia said cheerfully. Her cheeks had round pink circles on them, and her dimples bulged out as she smiled.

"Hi," I replied. I took a sip of my orange juice and looked up to see Lissa staring at me.

"What?" I said.

She blinked at looked away.

"Nothing," she said. What was up with her? Whatever. I'll deal with it later.

"So Mia, who's the special someone you got these days?" I said.

Mia blushed. "Oh, no one," she said looking down.

"Oh my god, Mia! Come on we won't tell anyone if you don't want us to! Please?" Lissa said.

"Um…Well…I'm kind of going out with…Eddie…" she said. Her face was completely red.

Lissa and Natalie shrieked in excitement and I grinned.

"No way!" Lissa and Natalie said at the same time.

"Congratz, Mia," I said. I got up and gave her a hug.

"Thanks," she said laughing.

"What's everyone laughing about?" Christian said as he walked over to our table.

"We were just talking about…uh…" Lissa trailed off.

"We were talking about Lissa's love for someone other than you," I said. Lissa smacked my arm.

"No we weren't. We were talking about how stupid Profe McKay is," Mia said.

"More like Profe McGay," Natalie snickered. Profe McKay was our Spanish teacher. He was one of the worst teachers alive.

"Yeah sure you were. I'm on to you girls. I'll figure it out eventually," he said backing away.

"Bye Christina," I said. He scowled at me and left.

"Is he gone?" a head popped out from the doorway. Adrian Ivashkov stepped into the room. His hair was neatly combed into its usually messy style, and his clothes were neatly pressed.

"Hey, Adrian," I said.

"Hello, Little Dhampir," he said giving me a kiss on the cheek. He pulled out a chair from the table and sat down.

"So what's for breakfast?" he asked eyeing up our food.

"Cereal," I said.

"Aw, that's no good!" he said getting up. He walked over to the stove, and pulled out two pans.

"What are you doing?" Lissa asked.

"What does it look like I'm doing, Cousin? I'm making breakfast for my Little Dhampir. Of, course I could make you guys something too if you would like," he said.

"I'll take two pancakes and some bacon," Lissa said smiling.

"Sure, sure," he said.

"Me too!" Mia said.

"Me three!" Natalie chirped in.

Adrian rolled his eyes.

"Fine," he said.

"What are you making me?" I said batting my eyelashes.

"That, Little Dhampir, is a surprise!" I kissed him and then sat back down.

Me, Liss, Mia, and Natalie were so into our conversation, that we forgot about Adrian making us breakfast.

"HOLY SHIT!" Adrian exclaimed. The smoke detector was going off as thick, smoke started circling the room.

"Wow, Adrian. I didn't know you were such a bad cook," I said studying my nails.

"Mind helping, Little Dhampir?" he said glaring.

"Mmm…I would…but-"

I was cut off by someone bursting through the door.

"HA-HA! I KNEW IT!" Christian yelled. He was panting obnoxiously.

"What did you know?" I asked.

"You guys were with Adrian! I knew you guys were up to something!" he yelled.

"Whatever," I said.

"Hey, guys. There's smoke everywhere and the smoke detector is going off and you are just standing there!" Adrian said.

"What did you do?" Christian said.

"He made a very sad attempt to cook food. I didn't know how much of a sucky chef he was," I said. Christian laughed at that. We both then helped Adrian clean up the kitchen.

"Did he burn the food?" Lissa asked.

"Yup," I said.

"Ha-ha. Hey, Christian," she said. She went over to him and gave him a hug.

"Why-" Christian began. I cut him off.

"Well, great job with the breakfast, Adrian," I said giving Christian a Don't start with the Adrian thing look. He sighed and then nodded.

"Like you could do any better!" he teased.

"I probably could!" I said.

"Yeah, but we all know that I would be the master," Christian said. I raised an eyebrow.

"Oh, really? Please enlighten us with your wonderful talent, oh wise one," I said pointing to the stove.

"Okay, I will. But I refuse to cook for Ivashkov," Christian said. We all sat down and watched Christian prepare breakfast for everyone except Adrian. Funny. None of the guys like Adrian. Ha-ha.

He finished cooking and man, I have to admit, he is a really good cook.

"So what do you think?" he said smiling.

"It's Ok," I lied. It's more than Ok…it's amazingly delicious.

"Christian, you're a really good cook!" Lissa said. She got up and hugged him.

"Thanks. You're so nice," he said glaring at me.

"Who would've known Christian Ozera would be a good cook," Natalie said.

"I find it very offensive that all of you would assume I'm a bad cook," Christian said.

Just then, Stan frantically ran into the kitchen.

"What's wrong Stan?" I said.

"There's been Strigoi attack," he said.

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