*obviously some parts is from Richelle Mead but I added my own part at the end. But the credit goes to her. try listening to Groves by Benjamin Francis Leftwich, your choice*
Rose's P.O.V
...Karma's a real bitch.
"Children, children," crooned Isaiah. "This isn't how the game works. You're breaking the rules." A cruel smile played over his lips. He found us amusing, no real threat at all. Honestly? He was right.
"Fast and far, Mason," I said in low voice, never taking my eyes off the Strigoi.
"My, my ... if looks could kill ..." Isaiah arched his eyebrows as something occurred to him. "Are you thinking you can take us both on by yourself?" He chuckled. Elena chuckled. I gritted my teeth.
No, I didn't think I could take them both on. In fact, I was pretty sure I was going to die. But I was also pretty sure I could provide one hell of a distraction first.
I lunged toward Isaiah but pulled the gun on Elena. You could get a jump on human guards- but not on Strigoi. They saw me coming practically before I even moved. They didn't expect me to have a gun, though. And while Isaiah blocked my attacking body with almost no effort whatsoever, I still managed to get a shot off at Elena before he seized my arms and restrained me. The gun's report rang loud in my ears, and she screamed in pain and surprise. I'd aimed for her stomach but had been jostled into hitting her thigh. Not that it mattered. Neither spot would kill her, but the stomach would have hurt a lot more.
Isaiah held my wrists so hard, I thought he'd break the bones. I dropped the gun. It hit the floor, bounced, and slid toward the door. Elena shrieked in rage and clawed at me. Isaiah told her to control herself and pushed me out of reach. All the while, I flailed as much as possible, not so much to escape as to make a nuisance of myself.
And then: the sweetest of sounds.
The front door opening.
Mason had taken advantage of my distraction. He'd left Eddie with Mia and sprinted around me and the grappling Strigoi to open the door. Isaiah turned with that lightning-fast speed of his- and screamed as sunlight poured over him. But even though he was suffering, his reflexes were still fast. He jerked himself out of the patch of light into the living room, dragging Elena and me with him- her by the arm and me by my neck.
"Get them out!" I yelled.
"Isaiah- " began Elena, breaking out of his grip.
He shoved me to the floor and spun around, staring at his escaping victims. I gasped for breath now that his grip on my throat was gone and peered back at the door through the tangle of my hair. I was just in time to see Mason drag Eddie over the threshold, out into the safety of the light. Mia and Christian were already gone. I nearly wept in relief.
Isaiah turned back on me with all the fury of a storm, his eyes black and terrible as he loomed over me from his great height. His face, which had always been scary, became something almost beyond comprehension. "Monstrous" didn't even begin to cover it.
He jerked me up by my hair. I cried out at the pain, and he brought his head down so that our faces were pressed up to one another's.
"You want a bite, girl?" he demanded. "You want to be a blood whore? Well, we can arrange that. In every sense of the word. And it will not be sweet. And it will not be numbing. It will be painful- compulsion works both ways, you know, and I will make sure you believe you are suffering the worst pain of your life. And I will also make sure your death takes a very, very long time. You will scream. You will cry. You will beg me to end it all and let you die- "
"Isaiah," cried Elena in exasperation. "Just kill her already. If you'd done it sooner like I said, none of this would have happened."
He kept his grip on me but flicked his eyes toward her. "Do not interrupt me."
"You're being melodramatic," she continued. Yeah, she really was whiny. I never would have thought a Strigoi could do that. It was almost comical. "And wasteful."
"Do not talk back to me, either," he said.
"I'm hungry. I'm just saying you should- "
"Let her go, or I'll kill you."
We all turned at the new voice, a voice dark and angry. Mason stood in the doorway, framed in light, holding my dropped gun. Isaiah studied him for a few moments.
"Sure," Isaiah finally said. He sounded bored. "Try it."
Mason didn't hesitate. He fired and kept firing until he'd emptied the entire clip into Isaiah's chest. Each bullet made the Strigoi flinch a little, but otherwise, he kept standing and holding on to me. This was what it meant to be an old and powerful Strigoi, I realized. A bullet in the thigh hurt a young vampire like Elena. But for Isaiah? Getting shot in the chest multiple times was simply a nuisance.
Mason realized this too, and his features hardened as he threw down the gun.
"Get out!" I screamed. He was still in the sun, still safe.
But he didn't listen to me. He ran toward us, out of his protective light. I redoubled my struggles, hoping I'd pull Isaiah's attention away from Mason. I didn't. Isaiah shoved me into Elena before Mason was halfway to us. Swiftly, Isaiah blocked and seized hold of Mason, exactly as he'd done to me earlier.
Only, unlike with me, Isaiah didn't restrain Mason's arms. He didn't jerk Mason upright by the hair or make long, rambling threats about an agonizing death. Isaiah simply stopped the attack, grabbed Mason's arms with what looked like a sharpened table legs, in a flash Mason's hands were pinned in the wall, blood spilled out. Mason cried out in pain as Isaiah turned his attention at me. Elena grabbed me. Holding me in place.
He grabbed another sharpened table leg and walked to me. "Well, you want to be a guardian?"he growled. "Then let me teach you the first lesson." He grabbed my chin to have me face him as he plunged the makeshift stake into my heart.
Mason's P.O.V
Rose's eyes went wide. Then they went blank.
"ROSSSSEEEEE!"
With an impatient sigh, Isaiah released his hold and tossed Rose's limp body over toward where I was. It landed before us. My vision swam as nausea and dizziness wrapped around me.
I screamed as I tried to pry myself from being pinned to the wall to no avail.
Suddenly, I heard an explosion. The aquarium burst apart as water shot out of it, shattering the glass. Pieces of it flew toward me, but I barely noticed. The water coalesced in the air, forming a lopsided sphere. It began to float. Toward Elena. I felt my jaw drop as I stared at it.
She watched it too, more amazed than scared. At least until it wrapped around her face and started suffocating her.
Much like the bullets, suffocation wouldn't kill her. But it could cause her a hell of a lot of discomfort.
Her hands flew to her face, desperately trying to "pry" the water away. It was no use. Her fingers simply slipped through. Isaiah sighed as he stood up and stared at the door. I followed his gaze and saw Mia who looked scared meeting Isaiah' gaze but stood her ground.
Isaiah watched her curiously.
"MIA! Get oUT OF HERE! RUN!"
In a second Mia was choking on Isaiah's grip. Elena coughed in the back.
My mind split as I tried pulling again on my binds. I screamed in frustration as I stared at Rose's body, I needed to get free.
Mia's P.O.V
I tried prying his grip away. He moved closer to me as I felt him near my neck.
"They-y'rreee com-ming."
He pulled away glaring at me. My heart raced as Mason's screams rang.
"Elena!" Isaiah yelled. "Get out, you know where to go."
"What about you?" She choked out, from the water.
His eyes flickered to the outside. Darkness covered the world.
"I'll tie up some loose ends."
He let go and I fell to my knees. Tears flew out and in a split second they were gone. I cried and cried until my eyes followed blood and screaming to Rose's limp body a bloodied table leg laid next to her.
"MIA!"
I looked at Mason;who's eyes were pinned on Rose. Isaiah pinned him good to wall cause he wasn't moving no matter what he did.
"MIA!HELP ME! HELP ME! GET THESE OUT!"
I crawled to him, shaking as I tried to pull the table leg out.
~~~~sorry super late I didn't think people were interested. I still don't know who to know idk. what do you guys think? Leave comments or something idk ~~~~~~~~~