A plan and an Army

CPOV

"She isn't kidding," Rose whispered, running her hands across the smooth, cold, surface of the silver stake.

"Rose, what are we going to do?"

She looked at me, "You aren't doing anything, and neither are any other moroi, just us dhampir's." Her face seemed pained in saying this.

"We can help,"

"No,"

"Rose, please, you Know we can help, especially the fire users, just like the attack at St. Vladimir."

"No,"

"Rose, you know we can-

"No!" She turned and faced me. "No, you could get killed, and if you don't go with her then she will kill you."

"Rose, no, she wont,"

"She was going to last time, she would have killed you," She turned away from me, a single tear dripping down her face.

"Rose if I died saving you it would have been worth it." I turned her head so she would look at me.

She shook her head in disagreement.

I held her, I didn't want to argue, we soon headed to some cars (I don't even know who, or how we got them), and headed back to the academy.

Back at the academy

Rose didn't bother talking to anyone to her way to headmistress's office, people were hiding and what I had noticed Rose didn't, there were bodies, bodies outside and even some inside. There was an attack and she knew.

She just walked right into her office, well more like burst into her office, but who was sitting at the desk wasn't the headmistress we knew, it was someone else.

"Who are you?" Rose spat, annoyance on her face, she was looking down.

"I might ask you the same question, and why did you just burst into the office here?" The new headmistress asked, in a polite yet irritated tone.

She had golden, pale, blonde hair, pale skin, so she must have been a moroi, and had piercing icy blue eyes, that looked sickly similar to mine. But what was the weird thing is that she looked like someone I had once seen, at a family reunion or something, but she had a different name, Domir. Oh go, no.

Rose lifted her head up, and I swear she gasped in shock.

"You're Rose Hathaway, but you're dead."

"Now who in hell told you that?"

"You have been missing for three weeks, and so have they."

"Did you send out a search party? Even bother too look for us, even bother to look for royal moroi, the last Dragomir?" Okay this girl definitely had pissed off Rose.

"Listen, you don't talk to your headmistress this way, if you don't listen then I guess I will have to suspend you."
"I will talk any fucking way I want, I'm eighteen I could walk out the door right now if I wanted to, but I wont abandon my friends and family, Para."

She shown shock in her eyes, that was it, she was an Ozera, a lost Ozera, I knew the eyes anywhere, the Ozera eyes, she had must have died her hair blonde and changed her last name. The last I have heard of her was that she had died when a tragic car crash, a car, I remember it now, how when I was 14 I crashed into another car, oh my god, Lissa's car.

"You crashed the car into the Dragomir car. You tried to kill them," I blurted out. "You tried to kill me.

"Little Christian has a brain, wonderful. I didn't hit the car the way I wanted, they saw some of it the head of time and swerved a little, and Little Christian you would be dead if they stayed on course. I wouldn't I can't die; I have been alive for many years, being any age I want, you see I have all the elements."

"Elena Dathir, you're her sister." Rose whispered.

"Yes Rose I am."

They looked at each other, a hundred different messages floated into the air, it seemed as if just by looked at each other that they could somehow defeat one another, Rose's face soon turned into a glare and Para turned away.

Rose turned on her heel and walked out the door, not looking back once.

When we were all outside the office we didn't know what to do.

"We still need an army, Christian get all the fire users you can, get guardians and tell everyone to go into the cafeteria, trust me, everyone will listen if you say I am directing you." She turned to look at me; it seemed as if there was pain on her face. "I don't want anyone who doesn't have fire, except between our groups, everyone has to get guardians and fire users, fast, now." Rose directed us.

I started to walk away, just like everyone else, until Rose pulled me back.

"Please don't go out there and fight, please." I saw the tears threatening to come out in her eyes.

"Rose I have too,"

"No you don't, please; I don't want you hurt, more or less killed."

"Rose…" I trailer off seeing the look of desperation on her face.

"For me?"

That was the one thing I could never say no to, and with that face I just had to listen to her, but I had to be strong.

"No," It wad barley a whisper, but I knew she heard me.

She walked away.

I grabbed her by the shoulder she stopped, but didn't turn around.

"I just want to protect you Rose," She turned around to face me, crystal tears were sliding down her cheek, and I caught one that was falling, as if it would break.

I pulled her to my chest, holding her.

"Aw, how sweet,"

"He is mine, you can have Ivashkov."

I knew the two mocking voices, Para and,

Elena.