Thanks for the reviews guys! Yes , CulverCreek was right, it's "Fear" by Pauley Perrette, but she cheated. Not nice Iyun ;). Anyway, if you guys have any ideas please feel free to tell me! Anyway, Dimitri isn't strigoi, the battle happened, so did the cabin, blah blah blah.

D.P.O.V.

Tasha shrieked as her head snapped backwards and blood spurted from her nose. She stumbled backwards, covering it, inefficiently trying to cover the blood that was rushing onto the blouse she was wearing. Rose, on the other hand, was already rushing forward with impressive speed to get in another blow. I went to reach for her but she quickly spun and landed a kick to push me backwards, it didn't hurt but it was enough to shock me and make me back step a bit. Before I could get my wits about me again Rose had pushed Tasha to the floor and kicked her side.

Tasha gasped in pain at Rose's foot connected with her abdomen again and again. Still gasping and clutching her side, she kicked her foot out and pulled Rose down. She stood unsteadily as I ran to help Rose up from my position across the room and her hands came together, in the space between, a fire ball formed and swirled. Rose had smacked her head on the ground and was looking disoriented and confusedly at the light. But, I knew what was about to happen.

"Tasha, No!" I barked and before I could push Rose behind me the flame hit her head on. She cried out in pain as the flames engulfed her Jacket, I tore away from Rose, wincing as she cried out for it to stop, falling to the floor without my support. Tasha had a crazy glint in her eye before I took her down with a swoop of my arm, causing the flames to stop. Rose coughed and sputtered, still thrashing a bit, and then she did a rare thing. She began to cry. I pinned Tasha's shoulders as she continued to stare at me.

"Dimka! What are you doing? We were so close to getting her out of the picture!" she protested. She began to flail a bit but I simply sighed and held her firmly.

"Out of the picture? Out of the picture? How many times must I go over this with you Natasha, you were my friend, Rose is the person I love, don't you see that? You have severed the ties between us now," I bellowed. At this, Guardian Petrov opened the door and gasped at the sight. Me, straddling a moroi with shattered nose, and Rose, Oh God my Roza, was curled on the floor, pawing at her skin, still crying out for it to stop, for me to help her. It broke me to hear her whimpering my name over and over like a small child, I wished so badly to help her.

R.P.O.V.

The flames swallowed up my body. I screeched, the pain was so immense, I couldn't stand it. I had smacked my head and I was dazed. Why hadn't Dimitri helped me, my vision was hazed but I saw and felt Dimitri removed his arm from around me and run towards the source of my pain. I collapsed on myself and curled into a ball, wishing for something, anything, to take that searing away. Then, it did. The flames diminished. But the pain lingered on my skin; I kicked and pounded on the floor like a toddler. And then I cried. I don't usually cry, but the pain was too strong. My skin was raw and red and my clothing torn with burn marks.

"Dimitri, help me please, make it stop, please" I wept over and over with no relent. I couldn't see more than just colored blurs moving around. But through my sobs I heard the door open and someone with what looked like short hair gasp at the sight. I gritted my teeth and flipped myself over, trying to stand. Dimitri, who I could tell not only by his height but by his duster, stood up, pulling her up with him and tossing her to the other person, who I could now tell was Alberta.

"Lady Ozera has attacked Ms. Hathaway under no real circumstances. Please take her to the holding cell while I take Rosemarie to the infirmary," He ordered. She gave a curt nod and jerked Tasha away. As soon as the door shut, I fell onto the bed, hugging myself. The agony of the flames continued on my skin and I let the tears pour down. Dimitri was beside me in an instant, gingerly picking me up, apologizing as I yelped from his touch on my burning skin. He rushed into the doors of the office, yelling for someone to help me now. I was slipping in and out, my episode had worn me down, I still felt as if I was on fire, but I could no longer bear it. I wished for it to end more than anything.

"Roza, please, Roza stay with me, they'll help you, just don't close your eyes," He pleaded. I hated to hear him so concerned; he shouldn't have to worry about me. I tried to reassure him, but it caught in my throat as my skin hit something and I bit back more screams. He laid me down gently on the bed, repeating how sorry he was over and over. He reached for my hand, but quickly withdrew it, knowing it would hurt. I ignored this and grabbed his hand, trying to take no notice of the searing burn I felt on my flesh. The nurse came in and I squeezed Dimitri's hand before I slipped into darkness, hearing my name called out over and over; Roza, Roza...Roza please!

Hehe , more Cliffys ! Guess that's my thing . Well please review and I'll try and update soon . Love hearing from you guys ! Bye for now !