I do not own any of the characters in this story. They are from the mind of Richelle Mead and her Vampire Academy. This next chapter is in Adrian's POV. It is also a bit longer. Let me know what you think.
As I sat in my room trying to drink myself stupid I heard a light knock on my door. I hoped that it would be my little dhampir, but I know that she was boarding a flight to Romania; I had been checking her account on line. I guessed that Russia was a dead end.
I opened the door to see Lissa standing there. I knew she would ask me if I had gone into Rose's dreams and talked to her. But I had made a promise that I would leave her alone. Even though there had been times when I was tempted and then I think about the talk we had the day she left.
"Adrian I have a favor to ask of you" Anything for my dhampir. "I need money." Ok but what for? "I am leaving the academy and you are the only person that can help" It was at that point she was looking at me with her beautiful brown eyes playing on the fact that I loved her.
After I had given her the information for the bank account I asked her to promise me that when she got back to at least give me a chance. When she said yes I knew that she would be a completely different person when she got back if she came back and I knew that they promise was to just help get the money. So I told her that I would not come into her dreams at all. I knew that she needed to do this on her own.
"Adrian, I know that you are in there! I can smell the clove coming out in to the hall." Lissa said breaking my thoughts of the past. I opened the door and told her to come in. "I told you that I have not and will not go into her dreams!" I all but shouted. She looked at me about to say something when I cut her off. "Also I ill not teach you how to get into her dreams. She needs to do this on her own. We can not help her. Would you want her help with you killing your boyfriend" I cringed at the word boyfriend.
"Adrian I need to know where she is and if she is in trouble!" She shouted at me and stomped her foot. How old was she? "Look all I know is that she is on a plane to Romania." She told me thank you and left me in my bottle filled room. It was then, looking around my room at all the empty vodka bottles and dirty cloths, I need her back. I walked over to my computer and booked the first flight to Romania. I knew that by killing him she her self would die and I was not about to let her go that easy.