Its Been A While

Chapter Six

Adrian

"Do you know that your precious little Russian fuck buddy over here has a wife and two kids? Named Iris, Isabella and Ivan-or something like that. Did you little dhampir? Oh wait, knowing you. You probably don't care. And you Russian, how does it feel to have four kids? Two of them beautiful like Rose and two others disgraced with a bastard of a father." I sneered before thinking. I could see his eyebrows come together and his eyes narrow but it wasn't out of shock it was just pure anger. Like he seriously wanted to kill me.

Then he jumped at me.

Now, how would you feel if a ten foot Russian flew at you and his whole mind was battle strategy while yours was on the finest types of wines? You'd be scared. Like how I was.

But I wasn't just scared.

I was angry with him for having what was supposed to be my kids.

Angry at him for playing Rose like she was stupid.

Angry at myself for letting her go.

And it was like spirit from the whole court swam to me, so much built up grief and anger. I couldn't see clearly.

I couldn't see auras or anything.

I could only see his outline tinged in red and knew that I had to destroy him.

I needed to or else.

Heat surged into my body like I was being set on fire, spirit. But this time it was evil spirit, something like I imagine Rose must of dealt with being shadow kissed or Avery when her bonds became too much on her mind.

The next thing I knew my hands were glowing and heating, so hot I didn't know how I wasn't burning alive by now.

The lights from my hands shot and rammed themselves deep into Belikov's chest with a thud, and as soon as they made contact it was like I could feel his life in my hands.

His age, his past, his inner emotions. Everything. It was truly amazing and frightening at the same time.

I could also feel his utter shock at what was going on, and then I felt his heart suddenly stop beating and him falling to the ground just a few feet away.

From the corner of my eye I noticed that Rose had passed out too.

And that's when the chaos happened.

Eddie leaped at me and before I knew it was dragging me out of the rom for no reason, I needed to be in that room. Something was pulling me there. But I ended up being slammed into the kitchen closet and having the door locked on me.

I yelled. My mind still not taking in what was happening and my voice didn't want to makeway.

I was like a mad man.

I needed to get out.

I was suffocating already.

Questions surged my head and all of a sudden I felt useless.

No, grief.

No, shock.

No, agony.

No, confusion.

No.

Tears were streaming down my face and I kept beating on the door but it wouldn't give way.

Above me I faintly noticed the sounds of feet moving-the children were up now.

What would Andre and Andy think when they saw Belikov dead?

Now I would never be able to get Rose back.

And the kids…

The image of him fallen could damage them for life.

I could also hear Lissa yelling and Eddie trying to calm everyone down. And I could also feel Rose coming to consciousness, the darkness of her aura hitting me like a stonewall.

Speaking of walls..

I could feel agony again, then anger.

Lots and lots of anger.

Mostly directed towards yours truly.

And then I could hear her voice above all others, even though it was nowhere as loud as Lissa's shrill yells or Eddie's commanding orders.

It was Rose.

Her voice killed me inside and instantaneously made me stop my banging and clear my mind.

It was just one word, one name.

Her voice filled with so much disbelief and pain.

"Adrian…"

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