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(Rose's P.O.V.)
Christian pushed me against the wall, pressing his lips to my. My eyes widened in complete shock. I was melting, becoming nothing but putty in his hands. With all the strength and self control I had, I put a hand on his chest, pushing him away from me.
"No, Christian, this isn't right. You're in love with Lissa. Not me."I whispered.
"No, Rose, it's you. I don't care what Adrian says, auras do lie. I can tell Lissa isn't in to it, she wants Belikov. And I want you. You are my life Rose." He whispered softly, and brushed his lips against mine once more. The door opened. We both turned to see Lissa. She didn't look shocked her or suprised. Instead, she smiled.
"Finally. Now, if you will excuse, I must go find Dimitri." She said, enthusiastically. She left the room before we could even move, or make a sound. She was okay with this, even in through the bond I could feel her happiness and excitement for us. I loved this boy standing in front of me. I had played the love, hate game with him for so long, but love was winning. He was my love, my soon Lissa and Dimitri would have there happily ever after.
"I love you." He managed to choke out between kisses.
"I love you,too." I whispered, out of breath. In his arms, right here, right now, I felt safe. This was how life was supposed to be.
(Nikki's P.O.V.)
(A/N: Yes, she's alive!)
My eyes opened. I smiled at the cool night air brushing against my skin. You should be dead. A voice whispered in the back of my mind. That's when I remembered everything. The memory of Mason, the burning feeling on my skin, and the ever so distant memory of Lexi. I felt a hand over my beating heart. I jerked back, trying not to scream. Two sweet looking girls stood in front of me. One had long black straight her falling loosely down to her waist, the other had the same shade of black hair hanging in a long braid. They both had bright eyes, a mixture of yellow and orange. I relaxed a little.
"Who are you?" I questioned, voice remaining cool and calm.
"My name is Lynx Anderlini, and this is my twin Luna." The girl kneeling in front of me answered.
"Ho- How am I not dead?" I whispered the question.
"Well I'm a Spirit user.." Lynx murmured, trailing off, staring at the ground. A bright pink spread through her cheeks. A small thought flitted through my mind.
"You healed me, and now we're bonded." I stated gently. Her head jerked up.
"How do you know that? Who are you?" She demanded.
"I am Nicole Zenobe-" I got caught off by the silent girl taking all this in.
"As in the Nicole Zenobe? Could you teach me how to use Death better?" Luna pleaded. Lynx shot her twin a scolding glare.
"Luna." She hissed.
"No, no, it is quite alright. You two have amazing elements, you need to learn to use them, but you also must keep them under control." I told them both, than looked at Luna. "I would be delighted to help you." Luna's glittered. I could tell she was inexperienced. I also knew she had no idea just how bad the light was going to knaw away at her soul. She had no idea just how insane it made you become. She reminded me much of Lexi although Lexi had not been Moroi. Yet, I could see the determination in this girl's eyes. Maybe life wouldn't be so bad, maybe, just maybe this was my fresh start.