Thank you for the reviews! Almost to 100! The one-hundredth reviewer will get a sneak-peak of the next chapter of a story of their choice that was written by me (Besides this one, because it is updated about every day.). But if it is a guest I won't be able to send it to you so the person with an account that is/closest to 100 will get the sneak peak but the 100th reviewer will still be mentioned and congradulated (Guest, or not.). I wish I could give the sneak peak to you (if you were a guest.) but I can't :/

.Reader: Thanks! That was basically how this story started, because of the idea! :)

Disclaimer: I don't own Vampire Academy. I only own the plot.

-Nicole

Dimitri was on her mind all day. She couldn't stop thinking about him. They didn't get to talk much because she had to go start dinner for Adrian, but decided they would talk today at 3pm.

Rose was sitting on the couch watching TV as she waited for time to pass. Adrian had left a few hours ago, saying he would be staying over at his work.

Yeah right, Rose thought, he's probably fucking some girl who is to naive to see who he really is… like I was.

As Rose flicked, bored, through the channels she looked at the time on the TV.

3:15pm

Was screaming back at her.

Shit!

Rose ran to the computer and impatiently turned it on.

Faster than she ever had before, her fingers flew across the key board typing in the URL and logging in.

Rose clicked on her friend's list and Dimitri's username came up.

Once the IM screen popped up, she wrote in the text box:

Tears_Blend_With_Rain: Hi Dimitri. Sorry for not coming on earlier, I wasn't paying attention to the clock.

He responded almost instantly, like he was waiting there, knowing she would come on.

RussianFighter: It's okay :). So what does your user name mean?

Tears_Blend_With_Rain: Oh, um. It's kind of personal. What about yours?

RussianFighter: I understand. Mine is because I run a Martial Arts place here in Russia, and I'm Russian.

Tears_Blend_With_Rain: Oh, cool. How long have you ran it for?

RussianFighter: My father passed it down to me when he died, so I was fifteen. So that makes it Two years.

Tears_Blend_With_Rain: Your dad died? I'm so sorry. My parents died just this month.

RussianFighter: Yeah, he was great. I'm sorry about your parents.

Tears_Blend_With_Rain: I'm not. They never loved me.

RussianFighter: I'm sure they loved you. How could they not? You seem like a very great girl.

Tears_Blend_With_Rain: No they didn't. They only loved their work and themselves. They told me I was worthless and a waste of space.

They always told Rose that. And every time they did, she would start to believe them more and more.

The computer chimed again and Rose looked up to read Dimitri's response.

What did you think? The next few chapters are going to be focused on Dimitri and Rose's IM's and such. Adrian will be coming soon again also *Wink-Wink*

I decided to wait a little bit before posting another story. I am going to finish one or two of my other ones before I start a new one.

Please review!

-Nicole