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Christian pov

"Belikov! Get down!" I yelled. Dimitri was standing there looking at me with a confused expression. I was crouching down behind a trashcan, trying to not be seen.

"What are you doing Mr. Ozera?" Dimitri said. I motioned for him to get down behind the trashcan. He looked around him and crouched down with me. "What is the meaning of this?" I took a peek behind the trashcan.

"Stay quiet. Rose is after me with everyone, and she has a water gun. And before you say anything, this isn't any water gun she has…It's the new Nerf Super Soaker. That thing is dangerous, okay man?" I was wearing all camouflage, and had my own water gun. My gun was nothing like the Nerf Super Soaker, though. But, I do have a few spare guns hooked to the back of my belt. Dimitri stood up and rolled his eyes.

"Don't go! You'll never make it back alive!" I yelled. Dimitri waved his hand at me and walked away. "I tried to warn him…"

Rose POV

"Go, go, go!" I whispered/yelled to my team. I had a whole group of people after Christian. I almost killed him after the stunt he pulled this morning…the little bastard put purple shit on my toothbrush, which I was unaware of, so I brushed my teeth and have purple stained teeth for the day. It was a pretty shitty prank, I expected more from my Pyro, but it did really piss me off.

"Where is he?" Eddie whispered. We were all looking for Christian. That boy must be eliminated! So, I thanked god that I brought my Nerf water guns with me. I think Lissa might have slipped and said something to him, though. This is no game we are playing. I have spare guns, and we're all wearing camouflage.

"He might be on the beach," Mia suggested. I considered that thought for a second.

"Okay. Eddie, Adrian, Mia search the pool area. Me, Liss, and Mason will go down to the beach. Do you have a cell phone?" I asked.

"I have one," Mia said.

"Okay. Text me if you find him," I said. Mia nodded, and we parted ways. Me, Liss, and Mason started heading down towards the beach. The beach was very nice here I noticed. The water was so blue. There was some seaweed, which I absolutely hate, but that is the clearest water I have ever seen.

"Do you see him?" I asked Liss.

"No. I dunno where he could be. There's nowhere for him to really hide here," Lissa said.

"Hmm…well maybe—" my phone began to ring. I had a text from Mia. I opened it and it read:

WE FOUND HIM! HURRY! HE HAS A GUN 2!

"They found him. Let's go!" I began to run as fast as I could. All that running at practice finally paid off. Lissa and Mason had trouble keeping up with my speed, but I couldn't wait for them—this was war. I saw a figure up ahead of me, and I took my gun out. I stayed quiet, and turned the corner.

"Gotchya!" I said squirting him.

"What the…?" Dimitri spun around, puzzled. I stopped squirting, and put my gun away.

"Oh…Mah bad…thought you were Christian…um…kay bye!" I jumped up and ran away before he could say anything. I looked back to see if Dimitri was still there, when I accidentally slammed into someone, head butting them.

"Son of a bitch! Ow!" I winced and put my hand to my forehead. Someone groaned from beside me. "Christian?"

"What the hell, Hathaway? God damn it, that hurt," he complained.

"Ugh," I stood up, and pulled my water gun out of my belt. Adrian, Eddie, and Mia found us, and also pulled their guns out.

"Shit," Christian slowly stood up and took out two guns from his belt and started squirting us. We all squirt him right back. He began to run, but didn't get far when he bumped into Liss and Mason.

"Sorry…" Lissa said before shooting him.

"Damn it! I need backup!" Christian said.

"Oh, you're not getting any backup, Pyro," I said, smirking.

"Can you please close your mouth? I can't look at you when you have those hideous purple teeth!" Christian said shielding his eyes.

"Ugh!" I said, squirting him even more. By then, he was practically soaked.

"Okay, Rose. I think we got him enough. Did you learn your lesson, Christian?" Lissa said, raising a perfectly plucked eyebrow.

"I sure did, Liss. I learned to get back-up before I go in for the kill!" Christian said. "And to use a hose instead of a water gun," Christian said walking over to a hose.

"Shit. Run!" I said. We started running but it was too late. Christian turned the hose on and soaked all of us.

"NOOO!" Eddie said, dramatically.

"Ahh!" Mia screamed.

"Not again…" Someone said. Everyone turned around to see a dripping wet, Dimitri. Christian stopped the hose. There was an awkward silence, and then everyone burst out laughing. Dimitri stood there looking down at his wet clothes.

"Sorry Guardian Belikov…but you got to admit that was some funny shit," Christian said. Dimitri cracked a smile.

"Hilarious, Ozera. Don't let that happen again," Dimitri said.

"Don't worry Guardian Belikov, I'll make sure of it," Lissa said glaring at Christian.

LATER THAT NIGHT… (RPOV)

"So I was thinking," Adrian said, sitting down next to me on one of the couches in the lounge. I raised an eyebrow and set the magazine I was reading down. "I might just take you on in that guitar hero battle."

"Oh? You do know that I'm an expert, right?" I said.

"I think I can take you down, Hathaway," Adrian said, putting an arm around me.

"Take her down in what?"Christian said, plopping himself down across from us.

"Guitar hero," Adrian said.

"Hah. You play guitar hero?" Christian said looking at both of us doubtfully.

"Hey! I'll have you know I am on expert in that game," I said.

"Yeah? So am I," Christian said.

"Battle. Tonight. Lobby. Eight o'clock," I said, standing up.

"Fine," Christian said, also standing up.

"Fine," I said, crossing my arms.

"Um…not fine. Tonight is our date, little dhampir," Adrian, butted in.

"Yeah, yeah I know," I said, waving my hand in his face, still looking down at Christian.

"See you tonight," Christian said, backing up slowly. I glared at him, as he continued backing away, not taking his eyes off me. He finally turned the corner and left.

"Sorry Adrian, but I gotta kick his ass tonight. I will not lose!" I said with determination.

"Ugh," he sighed.

"I'm sorry. How can I ever make it up to you?" I said, batting my eyelashes.

"Hmm…I dunno…" he said, kissing me square on the lips.

"Am I off the hook now?" I said.

"For now," Adrian said, smiling.

Christian POV

Tonight's the big night. A night that will live in history. This is probably one of the biggest moments that's ever happened in my life…besides having sex with Lissa…IM GOING TO KICK ROSE'S ASS AT GUITAR HERO. If I win this, I will be a legend! I'm going to have to deal with Ivashkov's bullshit about how I'm ruining their "romantic evening" or whatever, but I don't care. I must win this.

I was sitting in me and Adrian's room watching Adult Swim on the flat screen. It was all in another language, but it was pretty funny watching Stewie Griffin speak Spanish. Haha. I was interrupted by the connecting door swinging open.

"Speak of the devil," I said when Rose sauntered in. She stood in front of me and placed her hands on her hips.

"Ready to be humiliated, Chrissy? Can't wait to kick your ass," she said, cackling to herself. Well, her laugh probably didn't sound like a cackle in reality, but to me she was laughing evilly like some kind of immortal witch. I gave her a look of pity.

"Rose, Rose, Rose. I feel for you. I guess you haven't gotten the news yet…YOU'RE GOING DOWN." I yelled. She got up in my face and narrowed her eyes. I gulped.

"You don't know what you're getting yourself into, Pyro. You better watch yourself," she said grimly before turning on her heel and marching out of the room.

"Uhh…what was that all about?" Adrian said, coming out of the bathroom. His hair was dripping and he was only wearing a towel loosely around his waist. I slapped my hand over my eyes.

"Dude! Do you mind? I don't want to see you're nasty manbags," I shot.

"Don't get your panties all in a frilly bunch, Ozera. Damn, I missed Rose? She could have seen my six-pack all wet and steamy," he said. I gagged. I could almost hear his smirk.

"So. You coming to watch Rose lose tonight?" I said, cracking open a can of Red Bull. I needed to have maximum energy for efficient ass-kicking; I knew Rose was going to be playing hard core. Adrian propped his feet up on the table shook his head.

"Sorry man, I'm rooting for Rose tonight," he said, sipping at an icy glass of what was probably vodka. I slammed my can down on the table, already feeling the Red Bull kick in. I gasped at him accusingly.

"Say what? I thought we were bros! Amigos! Whatever happened to 'bros before hoes'?" He rolled his eyes.

"No one follows that rule, dude. If a chick asks you out, you go. Simple as that." I clutched my shirt and winced.

"Ouch. And to think that I was going to put in a good word for you to Rose. I'm hurt," I said, shaking my said and tisking him.

"Hey, at least Max and Eddie will cheer for you," he offered, shrugging.

"I guess Mason will, but Eddie will definitely go for Rose. He's like, madly in love with her," I said, turning my attention back to my jumbo Red Bull and the TV. Adrian set his drink down and looked at me questioningly.

"Yeah, but…you don't think Rose still likes him…right?"

I shrugged. "I don't know, maybe. She was hanging out with him earlier. Now shut your face, Family Guy is on."

*7:30pm, lounge, 30 minutes to battle!*

Adrian POV

Rose's big Guitar Hero battle was going to start soon. It seemed pretty important to her, so I decided to show up a little early. When I got down there, she was playing against what looked like a 13 year old video game-obsessed boy. She was in such deep concentration that she didn't notice me yet, so I watched them from a couple feet away with amusement. Her fingers were furiously pressing buttons on the neck of a black plastic guitar that was slung around her. The little round notes were shooting across the screen and being swallowed by little flames when they reached the bottom. Rose shook the guitar and the notes turned blue. The kid started to look uneasy, and Rose just looked more confident.

"STAARRR POOWWWEERR!" she wailed. She leaped in the air without missing a beat. The song ended and she swung the guitar off of her. The boy hung his head in defeat. She slapped him on the back.

"Good work, kid. Don't feel so bad, I've been practicing on my friend Eddie for years," she said before he stalked off to the vending machine. She turned to my direction, and skipped over when she saw me.

"Adrian! Hey!" she chirped and gave me a peck on the lips. I smiled.

"It looks like you're pretty good at this game," I said gesturing to the kid who was now miserably munching on a candy bar. She laughed.

"He was just my warm-up. You haven't seen me at my ass-kicking level yet. I'm saving that for Chrissie," she said, cracking her knuckles.

"Hey, Rose!" I heard from behind me. Shit, no. Rose fixed her gaze behind me and a bright smile formed on her face.

"Hey, Eddie!" She squealed, wrapping her arms around his neck in a hug that was a little too friendly for my liking. I cleared my throat and he looked up.

"Oh, hey man," he said patting my shoulder. I shrugged it off.

"Hey…Man."

Just then, Ozera and Lissa walked over. Christian had one arm draped around Lissa and a Red Bull can in his other hand. Wow. On any other guy (me) it would have looked cool, but on Christian it just looked awkward. He met Rose with a glare.

"Hello, Rose. You look well," he said, sizing her up. She rolled her eyes.

"Let's cut the small talk. Pick up a guitar. I'm ready for ass-kicking," she said and flipped her hair.

"Good, 'cause I plan on kicking your ass in no time," Christian replied. He tried to crush the empty can in his hand but just made a dent. I shook my head sadly and looked at Lissa.

"You're actually dating this guy?" I said, jerking a thumb at him.

RPOV

Eddie and Mia showed up shortly after Christian made his dramatic entrance, so we began getting ready to start the legendary battle. I was so pumped. Everybody separated into two "teams", based on who they were cheering for. Adrian, Mason, and Eddie stood on my side, while Liss and Mia stood behind Christian. I was kind of annoyed that they chose Christian, but they'll regret it later after I dominate their freakin' brains.

"What's going on down here?"

Ugh. It was Stan. I plastered an innocent smile on my face and spun around.

"Oh, hello Guardian Alto. We're just having a friendly game of Guitar Hero. You can leave now," I said waving him away.

He crossed his arms unhappily. "You kids should have at least one guardian with you."

I flailed my arms in the air. "Uh, I think I count as a guardian. Hell, I count as two guardians!"

Stan rolled his eyes at me. Who did he think he was? The eyeroll is my thing! "Miss Hathaway, don't argue with me. The deal was, the Moroi students would keep at least one guardian with them at all times."

"Well there's no way we're leaving before I teach Pyro here a lesson, so unless you want to stay here with us…" I raised a brow at him evilly. Stan shook his head slowly, probably remembering his little birthday present.

"I'll guard them," said Dimitri, popping out from who-knows-where. Stan sighed.

"Okay, Belikov. Good luck," he mumbled and slithered off.

Perfect. Adrian was already acting weird for some reason, and now I had to deal with Dimitri breathing down my fucking neck the whole night? Hellz naw. I had to devote all of my attention to the ass-kicking of Christian!

Dimitri didn't even look my way; he just sat down on one of the brightly colored couches and watched the area around us. I shook it off and got back down to business.

"So, Chrissy, do you have a song in mind?"

"I'm one step ahead of you, Rosie," he said. He flipped down the playlist and clicked on 'I'm Not Okay' by My Chemical Romance.

I nodded and looked at everyone. Dimitri still didn't lock eyes with me. "So, I guess we should get this thing started," I said.

"You got this, Rose," Eddie said. I smiled and winked at him. Adrian immediately stepped in front of him and gave me a smirk.

"Good luck, little dhampir," he said, touching my arm. That got a reaction from Dimitri. He stood up rigid and cleared his throat.

"I have a shift at nine, so let's get this going please," he said sternly.

What the hell. Now I had three guys bitching around me, right before I'm supposed to make a big show of beating Christian. Nice going, guys.

I tried to clear the weirdness in the room from my head. The song was starting. As the cluster of notes began speeding down the screen I was getting in the zone. I was hitting every note perfectly, but then so was Christian.

About a minute through the song, things went horribly, horribly wrong. Adrian, Dimitri, and Eddie would shut the fuck up. Eddie would compliment me, then Adrian would have to top that compliment, and then Dimitri would say something random to make them seem like children. And it was pissing. Me. Off.

"Nice, Rose! You killed that string of notes!"

"Little dhampir, why didn't you tell me you're a pro at this game? *smirk*"

"Quiet down, Ivashkov. Castile, you're drawing attention."

And this would go on. And on. My fingers fumbled and I missed a few notes.

"Dammit," I mumbled.

"Whoa, is expert too hard for you, Rosie? We can drop down to beginner, if it would make you more comfortable," Christian said in his snarky tone.

"Shut up," I muttered.

"Yeah, Christian, shut up. Rose is way better than you, Ozera," Eddie taunted.

"She's probably way better than all of us," Adrian shot.

"Stop fighting, act more mature," Dimitri ordered.

I cracked.

"Shut the hell up!" I whipped around and glared at all three of them. "What's your problem? You guys have been cat fighting all night. It's annoying the shit out of me. Can't you see I'm trying to have a battle here? It's kinda serious shit!" I screeched. They all stared at me in shock. "I'm not dealing with your bullshit right now, so suck it up or leave," I finished, pointing at the doorway.

"Peace," Mia said and darted out the door. I rolled my eyes. Of course. To my surprise, Dimitri, Eddie, and Adrian all followed. They all had looks of guilt on their faces, like little kids who were being grounded by their mom. When they were gone, I sighed in relief until I noticed that Christian, Lissa, and Mason were staring at me.

"What just happened?" Lissa said.

"I just won the Guitar Hero battle! Woot! Yes! In your face!" Christian said, loudly. One of the workers of the hotel bustled up to us, angrily.

"Sir, sir, sir! Sir!" She yelled at Christian. "I need you to calm down! Calm down. Inside voices are permitted in this area, sir."

"Ugh." I flung my crappy guitar on the couch and dashed out of there. I really wasn't in the mood to deal with anyone. So of course, when I got to my room, three certain guys were waiting for me.

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