Hi guys! So.... yep. This chapter is really nothing... sorry! My creativeness is getting sucked away by spring break!! AHHHHH!! Alright.... not much else to say except thanks for reviews and stuff... :))) READ ON!

~Rose

RPOV

Looking into his eyes I felt peace come over me. Dimitri held me tightly in his arms, never losing the fiery gaze between us. I snuggled in closer to him, taking in the scent of his aftershave. After all this time I still didn't know what that intoxicating scent was. He leaned down and I moved towards him.

Our lips connected and we were unstoppable. I put my hand in his silky hair and pressed harder against him. Dimitri put his hands on my waste and pulled me in deeper. We let go for a very short second only for a minute of air and than continued.

My world was centered around him and only him, nothing else could break this bond we had with each other. Only we could break it, but it was very unlikely that any of us would. His lips left my and started giving light kisses down my neck and onto my arm. I started to kiss around his face, being that his lips were occupied.

After a few moments we were back to the embrace we had before, but something change. His hands felt icy cold on my waste, his lips doing the same. Dimitri's hold felt more hungry and greedy than the soft loving one he had before. I looked into Dimitri's eyes once more and saw red, bloody red.

Before I could do anything about it, fangs came into sight and sunk themselves into my neck. Unlike the warm fuzziness that usually came from vampire bites and pain shot through me. The pain was unbearable; it was like all the pain I had experienced before in my life combined. It was even more painful than witnessing Dimitri dying before my eyes.

"It will all be over soon my sweet, sweet, Roza," He whispered in my ear. He plunged his fangs into my neck once more. I started to scream, and scream, and scream, but the pain wouldn't go away. I begged for Dimitri to stop, why would he do this to me? Why would he give me such pain?

I could feel myself getting weaker and weaker. Dimitri was sucking the life out of me. Hahaha. If only he knew he was my life. Finally, the pain stopped and I looked up to him and into his chocolaty eyes. He wasn't the strigoi Dimitri anymore; he was the normal dhampir Dimitri I loved.

He was crying and wasn't holding me anymore. That is when I realized I was laying down, down in a casket. He brushed his hand on my face and than looked away. I wanted to reach up to comfort him but I wasn't able to. Dimitri started to walk away so I yelled for him. I yelled and yelled but he wouldn't come back. I screamed, I shrieked, I yelped, I needed to see him, I needed to comfort him.

I finally gained the strength I needed to sit up in the casket. Dimitri was exiting and I couldn't have that be. "Dimitri!" I screamed. He didn't hear me so I screamed louder, yet he still did not hear me. I couldn't climb out of the casket but I needed to wipe the tears off of his godly face.

"DIMITRI!!" I cried. My vision was starting to turn black and before I knew it I could swear Dimitri was saying my name. He probably heard me. He was coming back so I could comfort him. My vision turned completely black as Dimitri started to shake me, and then he started screaming my name.

"Rose, Rose wake up! Rose, come on, wake the hell up!" My eyebrows furrowed; that wasn't Dimitri. I opened my eyes to see Adrian shaking me with a worried expression on his face. I laughed internally; there is no need to worry silly Adrian, Dimitri will protect me.

Once my vision cleared and I realized I wasn't in my dreams anymore I could see Lissa and Scott in my room as well. Hmm, am I having a party or something?

"We heard screaming and thought something was happening…" Lissa seemed to stop telling me the story and looked at Adrian. His face was dark and looking dangerous.

"Wh-what was I screaming?" I asked, still looking at Adrian. I already knew the answer to my own question; and Adrian knew that too.

"Rose, cut the bullshit. Just get ready okay? We are going to get breakfast," Adrian stormed out of the room bringing all of his bad vibes with him. I sighed; Adrian had been acting like this for the past two weeks ever since he found the letter. I can't necessarily blame him. If I had found out that the person I loved was getting death threats/love letters from their past lover, who is now a child of darkness, I would be pissed too. But I would probably listen (the key word kids) to what they had to say before jumping to ridiculous conclusions and acting like a little bitch.

I starred at Scott and Lissa until they got the message that they should also leave. Lissa gave me a pitying look then scurried out with Scott following on her heels. Once they left and shut the door I headed towards the bathroom to shower up.

Once the warm water started flowing I immediately relaxed my muscles. I had been so stressed lately, what with the party for The Dragomir Reading Center, all this crap with Adrian, and that spy who is watching me. I barely had time to shower anymore, which is why I took my time today. Water droplets pelted my face and I welcomed them to it; after each one hit I felt more peace over take me. A smile appeared on my face; something that was rare these days.

My mind stopped thinking for once and I felt good. I felt like my life wasn't in shambles, I felt like the carefree Rose I used to be before that stupid Russian badass came into my life and made everything complicated. I felt like Dimitri didn't save my life, like he didn't take my heart, like I didn't fall too hard, like he didn't die right before my eyes.

My eyes closed just taking in the tranquility around me. Life was really sucking right now, but Rose Hathaway isn't one to back down from a difficult challenge. I would face it head on, I would beat it, and I wouldn't shove this to the side and ignore it. I needed to get my life back on track; I needed this not only for myself, but for everyone else too. With that I shut off the water and dried my hair. "Time to face hell," I told myself in the mirror.

~~~THELASTSOMETHING~~~

UnknownPOV

At first I was scared. I thought that he had come to get her since she was screaming his name, but I was wrong. It turned out just to be a damn dream of that stupid bastard. He would probably want me to report this to him and I had no choice but to do that. I hated him for making me do this, but he was helping me out in return.

I wasn't one for all the spying and shit like that, but an inside man I could be. Especially when I was one of the closest people to Rose. I felt bad, really bad, I don't think I could ever hurt Rose, but I had priorities. She was most likely going to get killed in the end, judging from the letters, but Rose was better off that way. I would do anything to make sure Rose was in the best place she could be, and her being here wasn't the best for her.

I sighed, considering my hopeless state. Either I could do what Dimitri wanted me too or I could fess up and let Rose kill me. The decision was hard to make, but for some reason I felt compelled to choose the first choice. I wasn't a selfish being; it just seemed to be the one with the better outcome for everyone, including me.

Before I knew it, Rose was stepping into the cafeteria, looking at for 'the group'. I decided I might as well sit down. Something interesting always happens during breakfast, and she will probably explain her dream, which Dimitri would be pleased to hear.

~~~THELASTSOMETHING~~~

RPOV

I spotted Lissa, Adrian and Scott all sitting down at a nearby table. Lissa looked worried, Adrian looked pissed, and Scott just seemed to be deep in thought. I sat next to Lissa and Scott, knowing that Adrian was still pretty mad about this morning.

As soon as I sat down everyone looked at me. "What?" I asked, "You want me to perform a show or something?"

"If only we were the ones you wanted to give a show to," Adrian muttered under his breath. Okay, now that was low, even for Adrian Ivashkov.

"Adrian, can you stop being a bitch, okay? I know that you're extremely and utterly pissed, I would be too if I was in your position, but can you just please try to understand?" Everyone at the table basically knew what I was talking about, exactly what I was talking about, except for Scott. For the past two weeks when Adrian would blow up on me and we would fight Scott would look away and try not to hear what we were saying; today was no different.

"Me? I'm being the bitch? You're the one having sex dreams about your dead love!" He whispered the next part to me, "You're the one receiving death threats from someone I thought you were over. Excuse me if I can't handle that!"

"Sex dreams? Are you kidding me? You wish that was what it was!" My voice was raising and I realized the whole cafeteria looking at our table now, "I'm not going to have this conversation with you here. If you want to continue it, meet me in my room. Right now."

I got up from the table and headed back towards my room. Personally, I thought this conversation was going to be worse, but it turns out I was wrong. That seemed to be happening a lot these days, and I did not like it one bit. I heard the shuffling of footsteps behind me but kept walking towards my room not really caring if Adrian was trying to catch up.

Once at my room I opened the door and left it open, Adrian would be here soon. I decided to wait on the little couch in my room; it would be the perfect place to talk this out with Adrian. Finally, after what seemed like forever, he arrived. Adrian left the door open just a crack, but I was pretty sure no one would be coming in this hallway right now. He still had that darkness around him; he tried to hide it by not looking at me.

"Are you ready?" I asked him with attitude layered in my voice. He only did a soft grunt, making me consider that as a yes. "Okay, well you think I was having sex dreams right? Well, the truth was, I saw myself dying, by his hand. I saw him sucking the life out of me, and boy, that was just awesome," I stopped, thinking I heard some footsteps past the door. After five seconds I dismissed that and continued, "I also saw myself lying down in a casket, you now, being dead and all. He was there, alive, like alive as in he was a dhampir. The reason I was screaming his name was because I needed to get his attention to say sorry," Yeah, I smudge the truth a little, but it was for Adrian's sake, not mine.

"Rose, you need to understand that I do understand, alright? I am a guy, and guys get jealous very easily. When your girlfriend starts screaming her dead ex's name it doesn't do good for the ego. And when said dead ex is sending death threats to said girlfriend, it doesn't help the situation much either," Adrian paused taking in a deep breath, than he looked into my eyes.

It was like starring into deep emerald pools of depression. Seriously, his eyes looked so hopeless and lost; I just wanted to make it go away. Still pleading with his miserable eyes Adrian continued, "Remember what I told you on the plane ride here? You can tell me anything, talk to me any time, and I will always listen. I won't judge you or criticize you; I will just be there to help you for once."

Adrian got up and hugged me. No kisses, no claims of love, just a simple hug that explained it all. "Thank you," I said, my voice cracking a little. Adrian nodded his head and left my room, his eyes still gloomy with darkness. My heart went out to him. I was a horrible person. A very horrible person, but I needed to help myself to help them.

"So," I murmured to myself, "Let's consider stage one of hell faced and defeated."

Ehhhh..... not my best XD Sorry! I will try better next chapter! And ohhhhhhhhh!! We have the spy's POV... any guesses?? I would L.O.V.E. to hear them! Thanks for reading and pls pls pls review!!!!! If I like the amount of reviews I might throw in a Dimka's POV next chapter...

~Rose