Aha, sorry I got you all excited for a quick chapter, and I failed. Oops sorry. Anywho. This is Part 2 of the last chapter, so the same day just more because I didn't want to have such a long chapter. Here you go and please read and review! I'm kind of a review whore, so it motivates me to think and update even faster than the two days a week. Lets say 15 reviews or more for this chapter? Maybe I'll have a chapter ready for tomorrow…whoo knows?

Freedomwriter2010

Chapter 012.

Part 2.

The slight breeze made stray hairs cling to the side of my face, gently tickling my back in the process while Dimitri and I walked side by side. We both hadn't said anything since we had gotten here, but it wasn't an uncomfortable silence, it was actually very relaxing. The colours of the trees were beautiful as they started coming back to life. Birds chirped overhead and animals ran on the ground. These things were kind of making me feel like snow white for realising them, but whatever.

"Roza."

Startled by my name, I titled my head looking at Dimitri who was looking back at me. "Yes?"

"M-May I hold your hand?" He turned his head and gave a small cough, obviously quite embarrassed by this gesture, although I thought it was quite cute and very flattering. Grabbing his warm hand in mine, his head whipped to look down at our hands and then back up at me.

"Just like this? Gosh, I thought you'd never ask, I thought you were going to make me ask. You grabbed my hand back at the house, why so bashful now Dimitri?" He gave a throaty chuckle as I gave a charmer of a smile.

Walking even further, we passed a giant playground; Dimitri seemed to be lost in thought. Shaking his hand a bit he turned his attention back to me. "Like to play on the swings comrade?" Again I was blessed with his laugh.

"No, actually the playground reminds me of my nephew and niece who I haven't seen in a while. My sister moved to a place called Montana, in America. After my grandmother died, we kind of lost a mother figure in our life and she didn't cope so well. Not to mention the ass of a father I have. So she packed up and left. I haven't seen them for four years? Or five, I can't remember. All I remember is my Nephew Paul, constantly wanting the playground." He gave a warm smile and looked at the ground, if I wasn't mistaken I could see a light blush rising to his cheeks.

"I've always wanted children as well; I love the presence of their energetic personalities. It reminds me that we all started out happy and I would want my children to stay that way, and it gives me a chance to be someone that isn't my father." He stared at me, looking into my eyes which caused a blush to rise to my cheeks. I just realised what he had told me. He actually wanted children, and it was something that was in his future, which mean it would be in mine.

A sudden image popped up into my head as Dimitri as a father, having a son run around his feet while he held his daughter. It was very sudden to imagine and startled my mind that I would have thought like that about this man, who I still thought was a major ass at times, but it made me happy that maybe, just maybe there was a glimmer of hope for us to start a good friendship and then maybe more?

Another question popped to the tip of my tongue, but I held back. I was super curious and just like that it slipped, and all I could do was Dimitri tense up.

"Tell me about your father when you were younger. I heard you both when you talked the day we got our house. What happened?" No words came from his lips, only silence.

"I just want to know your history Dimitri, maybe be a little understanding of it, get to know why you are so reserved and don't attach yourself to anyone? I have noticed a few things y'know." All I got in return was a Hard stare.

"Some things are better left unknown and I highly doubt you would understand what I have been through. As for not attaching myself to anyone, that is the one thing you have not noticed, would be the fact that everyone either treats me like trash or they leave me. Take my father as the ass and my mother and grandmother that left me with him." A sigh escaped. " I slept with those women to feel like I might be able to have an attachment . Do you think it ever worked?No. I believe that's why I was with so many, not that you want to hear this, but it gave me an emotion I have been lacking and it isn't one that you can find easily. I am ashamed of what I have done, but not who I have become. If that makes any sense."

"It makes perfect sense, Im sorry about asking about your father." I looked away to make a mental note that maybe he was just not ready to open up about those things to me yet. Continuing our walk, we fell into light conversation away from the heavy talks that maybe we were close enough to talk about quite yet. So I just bored him with details of the wedding.

"So Lissa has the cliché red roses, we went with a red kind of theme, she thought it was suiting. So red roses will line the seats and there will also be hints of yellow- because she thought it was a happy kind of colour, so more gold though, but anyways its all up to her and I really don't mind to be honest. I just picked out my dress and left the rest to her. I hope you will have a suit ready for the day?I actually got you a tie.. that is if you don't mind? I mean you can pick your own I just thought it would be y'know…." He cut me off.

"Its fine Roza, you have handled a lot very well, I have been kind of a bump on a log in that department, and I am sorry for not showing more interest. But yes I do have a suit to wear, and I will gladly wear the tie." He suddenly got really close to my ear, letting me feel his breath on my neck. " I think the tie would look even better on you though, tying your hands to our bed.." exhaling shakily, I turned quickly and hit his arm fuming. How dare he try and do something like that again.

He was so confusing. One minute he was cold and then he was hot. Like excruciatingly all hot and stuff. Storming off I could hear his laugh and him try to keep up with me. Scratch that, I was trying to keep away from him.

Soon the path we had taken had turned so that we could see the lake that the path surrounded. Right on the banks though held flowers blooming and full of colour,

"I do have one thing to ask you, and maybe this might change your mind on who I am as a person, and this time I will ask you properly." Turning to face him, I inhaled sharply as I noticed he was down on one knee, with the ring I had given back to him in his fingers.

"Rosemarie Ivanna Hathaway Mazur, will you marry me again? Not like you have a choice, but will you accept this ring from, me once more but in the proper way it should have been?" Putting a hand over my mouth sarcastically, and in a very mocking way, I told him my answer. " Of course I will" Laughing he stood up and wondering if he was nervous, I watched as he shakily took my ring finger and slipped the ring back onto it.

" It looks better on your finger than in my pocket. " He gave a smile and laugh, and all I could do was stare at the beautiful ring and agree.

"Yes, it really does, and in a couple days It will have another band to accompany it." Smiling up at him, it was like the atmosphere changed . I watched as he slowly leaned forward, his eyes dark and deep, his lips looking beautiful on him as well.

And then it happened, I was standing there, kissing Dimitri Belikov- kind of an ass, but also a gentle soul.

THERE WE HAVE IT? How'd ya like it? I left it on a happy note.

So next chapter -Rose's birthday which I also have some more Romitri stuff and then WHABAM another two parter which is the wedding ! How exciting. Keep Reading and reviewing loves. :_)

Freedomwriter2010