I slept through most of the flight back to England and now I'm unpacking, I'm afraid my leg is infected. I don't know what I should do… Guardian Belikov (Not Dimitri, his cousin…I'll explain later in the chapter) thinks we should go back to training to night, I can barely walk let alone run a mile and a half, this really sucks, I'm just going to have to suffer through it I guess. I finished unpacking and lay down…

Somebody was shaking me "Hey TTB, wakey wakey, we have practice in like…ten minutes"

I was up in an instant"whu..What? Hey, don't call me that!" I looked; it was my room mate, Antony. TTB was short for Tick Tac Ben, it was kinda my private nick name, I really hated it.

"We got practice in ten minutes, get your ass up or Belikov is gunna kick your ass" He said over his shoulder as he walked out the door.

Fuck! I quickly pealed off my normal clothes, I couldn't wear shorts like I normally do, the bandaging may show and I get really hot in sweat pants, I guess they'll have to do. I gritted my teeth as I pulled the pants over my leg, just the slightest touch hurts.

I did my best to run down to the gym, but every body has already started stretches.

"Oh look, it's Benjamin! Your going to honor us with your presence now are you?" Jacob yelled, he was leading the stretches.

Exaggerated a sigh "I know I'm just that great"

"You are great Ben" Sally said, my latest victim…She was short, had red curly hair, and big boobs, let's just say she's easy on the eyes. I winked at her.

"Pretty Boy, get to work, this isn't Flirt 101" ah, beloved Belikov, not. He always follows my every move. He treats me like his own son, no slack. Grigory Belikov(No, I didn't spell the name wrong…its Russian for Gregory) is a big man, some novices and even some guardians are intimidated by him. He was at least 6'9", his skin weathered and tan. He was very rough and bulky but still agile, I think he's in his early thirties, but could be mistaken for older and he always called me 'Pretty Boy'. His cousin is also very well known, Dimitri Belikov, he was only 19 but has a hell of a reputation.

We finished stretches and I started to feel pretty sick and I my leg hurt a lot. The whole class started for the indoor track, we have to run a mile and a half. Belikov always runs in the back of the group to make sure no horsing around goes on with the seniors, going to have to keep up at least in the middle of the group so he wouldn't notice my limp. After about a quarter mile, I was getting agonizing pain shouting through my leg and I was sweating heavily, my body's screaming at me to stop. I felt a hand on my shoulder, it startled me.

"Ben, stop" it was Guardian Belikov. I stopped and stood to the side of the track, a couple of people looked back at use and spoke hush words to there neighboring runners, I was completely out of breath and my heart was racing, I put my hand to my leg, my hand was scarlet red, Fuck! My leg was bleeding again.

"I caught my leg on the fence at my father's place, it's no big deal"

"Uh hu, sit down and let me see it"

"It's no big deal, really, it's just a scratch"

"Sit, Pretty Boy! I'm not playing around" he growled, I sat down on a nearby bench by the wall.

"Role your pant leg up." I rolled my pant leg up "Just a scratch, huh" he said looking at the darkened bandage. He took a small pocket knife and slid the cold blade between my skin and the bandaging tape. As he peeled away the gauze, I bit my lip, the gash looked horrid. He smacked the back of my head.

"Ow, what was that for?" I yelled

"For being a liar, asshole" he said casual, which kinda creped me out. "Now, tell what really happened"

"I got stabbed" I muttered under my breath

"What?!?!?!?!"

"I got stabbed, okay. Are you Happy now?"

"No, I'm utterly disgusted with you, now keep pressure on that till I get back" He jogged off but before he left the track he yelled at a group of freshies "Stop gawking and pay attention to what your doing"

Second Person POV

Ben stretched out on the bench and drifted into unconsciousness.

"Do you ever listen to me? " Grigory said as he came back with a role of gauze.

"Ben, get up" he said a little worried, he shook Ben's shoulder "Ben? Benjamin wake up. Oh lord…" Grigory rewrapped Ben's leg then lifted his light body. Grigory strode swiftly through the halls, some students still lingering in the halls pointed and whispered.

"Oh my god is that Benny?" a moroi girl with black hair asked a red head moroi next to her "Ohmygosh! I think it is, I hope he's alright" the red head said

Grigory reach the medical clinic with Ben's limp body and pushed the door open with his shoulder.

"Goodness Grigory, what has happened?" Dr. Wagner asked(Its German, so it pronounced Vagner)

"I would say ask him, but that would be a little complicated."

"Do you know anything?"

"He said he got stabbed, looked like to me about a day ago and he was bound and determined to go on like normal, he must have broke the wound open running. It's about low thigh just above the knee; I don't know how deep it is. He is also malnourished and dehydrated" Grigory said as he set Ben on an open bed.

"Annalisa, please get me some pain killers and fluids" Dr. Wagner said to a nurse

"No, he wants to be treated like a man then he gets the whole package, I also don't trust him with any kind of drug" Grigory said

"But what if he wakes up?" The nurse, Annalisa, asked

"Then he'll have to deal with it." Grigory said as he shrugged off his sweat shirt.

"I know you have a good gut feeling Grigory, so I'm going to go with it. Annalisa, just fluids then." Dr. Wagner said, as she pulled up Ben's pant leg. The gauze Grigory reapplied to Ben's leg was already soaked with blood.

Dr. Wagner removed all of the old bandaging and cleaned the wound

Dr. Wagner finished cleaning the wound "Oh Goddess, I can't stitch it because of the infection so we'll have to change the bandaging about twice a day, he'll also have to be on antibiotics. It's going to be a horrid scar."

"He'll have more…if he even makes it to eighteen. He's also on drugs, what are you going to do about that?" Grigory said looking at his own scar running up the length of his arm which he got from a fight with a strigori.

"Well-" Dr. Wagner started but Ben wakening up interrupted her

"Why the hell dose my leg feel like it got ran over by a semi?" Ben asked, still laying down with his eyes shut.

"Because you're an idiot, you nearly killed your self"

"Oh yeah, I forgot about that…"

"HOW COULD YOU?!?!"

"Heh, I knew you would blow up, I was awake most of the time…thanks to you with your 'He wants to be a man' act"

"Looks like to me you were fine with out them"

"Oh really?" Ben asked "Have you looked at the bed?" pointing at the rips in the bed where he was griping.

"So, you faked the fainting?"

"Oh no, that was real I guess. I woke up when you put me on the bed then I drifted off again then woke again when a certain some one pulled something out of my leg…" he said like it was a every day occurrence while glaring at Dr. Wagner

There ya go kiddies!!!! I'm really enjoying writing this story…but really it only has a few more chapters left, maybe two more in this time period and maybe a another three chapters in another time period…IDK but plz review!!!!!!!!!!!!!!