I don't own VA.
Vampire Academy.
One Word.
I stared at myself in the mirror. I had been doing that a lot after coming back from the hospital. You would think that I was same if you took a glance at me. But I wasn't. The bite marks on my neck, the angry red scar of the surgery because of the bullet, the little tattoos were proof that I wasn't same as before.
With a sigh, I buttoned up my shirt. There was no point in looking at the scar again again. It was going to be a part of me. I needed to accept that.
I took my last hair tie out of the box that I kept for small stuff. Honestly, where did all of my hair ties go? I mean I had brought some a week ago know now there was just one.
I gathered up my hair and then released them. Forget it, I wasn't going to wear my hair up. The bite marks on my neck made Dimitri hate himself.
And I couldn't bear the sight of him getting tormented over his old life. I ran the hair brush through my hair few times. I needed a new hair cut.
Just then Dimitri entered. Lissa had wanted the best for her best friend. She'd gone over the top to get everything perfect and comfortable for me to heal. And yeah, Dimitri came with the package. Not that I minded being pampered by everyone, but it had soon started to get on my nerves.
"What's that?" I asked as I saw him put a brown bag on the coffee table.
"Donuts, your favorite ones.". He grinned. He was smiling a lot more these days.
"Aw, Thanks, Comrade." I blew him a kiss. He raised his arm as if to catch something. "Oops, missed it."
I laughed and walked over to him. I wrapped my arms around his neck, I kissed him. I felt him smile.
"Describe me in one word." It was all if a sudden that I blurted out those words.
He smiled softly, "Mine."
I couldn't hold back the goofy that spread across my lips.
Don't you hate it when you can't find your hair ties?Anyway I read that on Google.
Describe me in one word. - she said.
Mine. - he said.
And I loved it.
Thanks for reading.
Sacraa.