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Christian POV

I woke up, unaware of the surroundings around me. I couldn't remember what happened. I was sitting on a metal chair tied up. My wristed hurt from the thick rope being tied around them over and over again. I looked around the room and noticed it was very dark. It looked like I was in some kind of prison cell.

"Hello, Christian," a familiar voice said. I looked up and saw a beautiful strigoi standing on the opposite side of where I was sitting. Seeing the strigoi, I then remembered how I got here: I was captured by this girl. I remember saving Lissa, and seeing Rose, and then I was being hauled away and I passed out.

I suddenly started to panic. Is this strigoi going to kill me? Why does she look so familiar? Is someone going to come looking for me?

"Who are you?" I asked.

"Aw, c'mon, Christian! It hasn't been that long! Dirty blonde hair, tall…" she kept going on describing herself. But one thing she said stopped me, "I used to have grey eyes…you remember me don't you?"

A wave of memories crashed over me. Oh, yes I remembered her. Those piercing grey eyes. How could I ever forget those soulful eyes? Now her eyes were blood red. The last time I saw her beautiful eyes were when we were thirteen years old. A strigoi attacked her from nowhere. I remember her looking straight into my eyes…When she looked at me that last final time, it seemed as if she was reading my soul other than the horrid expression on my face.

"Hello, Kaitlyn" I said. I breathed heavily waiting to see what she was going to do to me. Her eyes twinkled when I said her name. Kaitlyn and I used to date when we were younger. I always felt bad, because I only dated her because she really liked me. I never felt the same way for her. I could never think of her as more than just a good friend.

"Christian…how long has it been…? Five years?" she tapped her chin thoughtfully, and smiled at me.

"Yeah…I think," I said looking down.

"You're wondering what I want with you, aren't you?" I shrugged and kept looking down.

"Well," she said studying her nails. God, I hate it when girls do that. They make it look like what's going on is no big deal. Ugh. "Christian, I want you dead. Dead for good. You deserve to die. It's your fault that all these years I've been alone looking for someone that I can love like I loved you. You broke up with me, right before that strigoi attacked me. You crushed my heart. And I'm going to kill you."

I smirked.

"Figures," I said.

Her red eyes flashed with anger.

"You find that funny, Sparky?" A pang of loneliness for Kaitlyn hit me, as I recognized her old nickname for me. Stop it, Christian. It's not the real Kaitlyn, anymore. She's different now…

I shook my head.

"You sure? Cause, I got this very sharp knife here to cut you up into a million pieces, and I won't hesitate to do it," she said with an evil grin.

I struggled in my chair to untie the knots tied on my wrists. I tried to use fire, but all my power was used up. Damn it.

"I'm good, thanks," I said.

"Ah, you always were the smart ass," she said coming close to me.

"Yup," I said now scared. I showed no fear, though. She playfully brushed the blade of the knife on the side of my face. She was very careful not to cut me, though. I started to tremble when she touched my chin to hold it up, forcing me to look her into her red eyes.

"Now, you're not scared of me, Sparky, are you?" she said smiling.

I didn't say anything and she continued on smiling. She put the blade back up to my face and gently slashed my right cheek. It wasn't a deep cut, but it would probably leave a scar. I felt the slit begin to drip blood and flow down my cheek. She hovered over me and stuck her tongue out and licked off the blood on my face. I turned my head to the side and groaned. That might have been okay if it was Lissa doing that. Not this bitch.

Her grin disappeared, and she stood up. She started pacing.

"I'm not exactly sure how I want to kill you…there are so many possibilities…" she trailed off listing all the most painful deaths she could think of.

There was a knock on the door, and Kaitlyn's head snapped up.

"That must be Ian," she said quickly scuttling to the door. Before she got a chance to open the door, it was kicked down by badass, Rose. I've never loved the girl more in my life.

Behind her I saw Lissa, Adrian, and Eddie. Eddie was holding a guy down with his foot. I assumed it was that Ian guy Kaitlyn was talking about. Kaitlyn glared at Rose, and Rose glared at her right back, and they danced around the floor. Rose carefully moved circling Kaitlyn waiting for the perfect moment to attack. Lissa came over to me trying to untie the ropes around my wrists. Adrian stood at the doorway watching Rose's every movement ready to pounce on Rose to heal her if she gets hurt.

Rose leaped forward and staked Kaitlyn, but she didn't quite make it into her heart. Kaitlyn was obviously still in a lot of pain. The Ian guy screamed when Kaitlyn groaned in agony. What the hell? Who is this Ian guy? Eddie rolled his eyes, and staked Ian in the heart. He let out the most annoying scream I have ever heard, and he lay still on the ground. Kaitlyn kicked Rose in the ribs. And not lightly at all, I assure you. I could have sworn I heard the bones crack.

"God, damn it!" she said holding onto the side of her stomach. Adrian ran forward and was at Rose's side in an instant. He healed her and Rose let out a sigh of relief. Kaitlyn growled and ran out the door. Lissa got the knots out and my wrists were all red and bruised. She put her hands lightly on them, and healed them instantly. I kissed her lightly, and smiled.

"I love you, Liss," I said.

"I love you, too," she said holding onto my face. She healed the cut on my cheek as well.

"Ugh! Get a room!" Rose said.

"You know she got away, right?" Adrian said.

"Naw, Adrian! I thought I killed her and she just disappeared into thin air!" she said.

"Hey, don't act all pissy towards me. Looks like it's that time of month for someone," he said holding Rose's hand. She stuck her tongue out at him and he laughed.

"We'll deal with her later. I'll get her. I promise you that, Christian. Who was she, anyways?" Rose said.

I thought about telling them, but I decided not to.

"I don't really know. I think she just took me for fun, or something," I said. Lissa looked over at me. She waited for me to say more but I ended it there. She defiantly didn't believe me. I'll have to deal with it later. I just really want to get out of this hell hole.