Well, to make up for Chapter 10 coming so late, I've decided to give you guys two chapters back to back! Time for a Bachelor/Bachelorette party anyone... and some DPOV?

Chapter 11- Party Time?

RPOV

Well, Dimitri and I are getting married tomorrow. And we all know what that means. It's time for a Bachelorette Party! Of course it's being thrown by Lissa, Mia, and my Mother, but before that, we decided to take a spa trip.

Dimitri's mother and three sisters were ariving tomorrow morning.

Of course we were all getting mani-pedis, full-body massages, and all that other good stuff. And who else is doing my nails but Ambrose?

"You should come see my Aunt again, she would love giving you guys another reading!" Ambrose exclaimed as he was giving me a pedicure.

"We don't want to impose," Lissa said trying to be polite, like she always was.

"It's all one big scam! Dimitri didn't loose what was most important to him, and, well, Lissa's and my fortunes could easily be guessed."

"Rose, what if what was most important to him was his self control?" Lissa questioned.

"But he never lost his-" Oh, yeah... the Cabin. "Oooohhhh.... I see your point."

We all had a giggle fit and continued getting our mani-pedis, telling Ambrose we would definatly come back to visit, and would love to see his aunt again, after all, you could only be so rude to someone with, "mystical powers."

Lissa went back for a second to talk to Ambrose about something. She came out laughing, I wonder what that was about? She was blocking off the bond, so I couldn't tell. "What was that about?"

"What?"

"You know what."

"Maybe I do." After that I gave up. She probably wouldn't tell me anyway.

On the ride back, Lissa helped me get ready for the party while my mom and Mia went to finish up some last minute party preperations. Lissa did my hair up, and helped me get into a black dress, that helped cover up my bulging belly. Who knew that carrying twins could take such a toll on the stomach? Well, everyone does, but I'm still happy to have them.

I then helped Lissa curl her hair, and put on a light green dress. The dress matched her eyes and looked amazing on her. Luckily for her, she wasn't showing too much.

When we walked downstairs, the whole place was beautifully decorated. Aside from a pole in the middle of the room. Well, now at least I know why Lissa was talking to Ambrose. I shook my head, she started giggeling as Ambrose entered the room... in a police officer outfit. Oh this was gonna be a fun night.

Part II

DPOV

Being as it was the day before my beloved Roza's and my wedding, the boys were throwing me a bachelor party. I can already seeing this ending badly.

My day started by being thrown out of the house by crazed women - something I've been used to since childhood, because they were planning Rose's bachelorette party, which was going to be taking place in the house. Seeing as it was "My last night of freedom" (though I thought of it as that way because my mother, grandmother, and sisters were flying in tomorrow morning) apparently I was inclined to party.

Some of the traditions in America still scare me. If it was up to me, I would be spending a quiet night at home next to my Roza on a couch. All I needed was her to be happy... well, her and a good book. Then my life would be complete. Not to mention the two little ones who have yet to arrived.

But I guess being with friends was okay too. And I am looking foward to seeing the rest of my family tomorrow. But still, did it have to be a party?

A party with all the male guardians I knew at court.

A party where my fiance's father was.

A party with Adrian, Christian, and Eddie.

A party that involved a bar and who knows what after that.

Well, I guess it's too late to turn around now, seeing as the guys already have me, for some reason, blindfolded in the back of a car.

When we stopped, they unblindfolded me, and we all got out of the car. We were at some Human Bar, and I already knew this called for trouble. But part of me wamted to go in and have a good time with some friends. That part took over. I happily went in and we all orderd some kind of alchoholic beverage. Adrian used compulsion on the bartended to let Christian and Eddie get drinks.

I was drinking Vadka, which in my opinion, was weak. The boos in Russia is much stronger than the boos in America. So, going on that I drank to my hearts content. Big mistake. Apparently, it had been a while since I had drinken anything. That had taken it's toll on me.

The last thing I remember is vaguely walking into a peculiar place called, "Hooters." After that, I just remember waking up in my bed next to my Roza.

Today's the big day.

Did you like it? Need more detail?

I felt the need to write more, and I figured it's a nice little present for not hunting me down and shanking me. Next Chapter is the wedding!

Thank You~~~333!!!

~Caitlyn