RPOV

"What?" I stuttered. "You mean that—"

"You two are the reincarnations of Rosemarie Hughes and Dimitri Tatarinov," Father Andrew said simply.

"H-How long have you known about this?" I said shakily.

Father Andrew didn't answer, he stood up and handed me the book. "Keep it," he said. "You'll need it." He looked at me one last time then shooed me out of his office. When the door shut behind me—making me jump—I stood there for a moment, rooted to the floor. I'm the reincarnation of some dhampir chick from the 1700s? And Dimitri's the reincarnation of her lover? My mind couldn't wrap around it all. I couldn't believe it— I wouldn't believe it. But it makes sense, sort of. The weird attraction I had to Dimitri, the weird connection. Why I'd freely do things to Dimitri I wouldn't normally do to anyone else.

This is impossible, I thought, frightened. He's just saying that to mess with me. This is just some practical joke! A really, really bad joke!

As I began leaving the church, my feet felt like it was filled with lead. My throat felt dry and my stomach was doing flips and twists. When I was about halfway to main campus, I fell, and everything went black.

DPOV

I was just getting off a shift. Alberta said that I was given a break for the rest of the afternoon, so I thought I'd go to my room and do a little reading. I had asked the Princess once I got off where Roza was, and her answer was that Roza was in the church. Roza had told me she's not a very religious person, but if something was important enough to where she needed the church's help, I wouldn't interfere.

About a few feet from my room, my head started pounding, as if someone hit it with a jackhammer. Black spots danced in my vision. When I tried taking another step, I tripped over myself and fell.

Everything went black.

RPOV (she's dreaming!)

I was standing in a room (I think) but it was pitch black. I couldn't see my hand in front of my face. When the lights turned on, it blinded me for a moment. Once my eyes adjusted, I noticed the room was white—nothing on the walls, no tables, no chairs, no beds, no nothing. But the room was big—gigantic even! I looked around, very confused, when I saw something materialize to my left.

Dimitri!

"Roza?" he asked confusedly. "Where are we?"

I rushed over to him, hugging him fiercely. "I don't know," I murmured. I felt Dimitri's arms wrap around me and hold me close to him. "But I think we're going to find out."

TO BE CONTINUED...

QUICKY A/N: THIS IS A TWO, POSSIBLY THREE PARTER. REVIEW! SORRY IT'S SO SHORT.

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~SMITHY