Rose pedals (a Vampire Academy fan fiction)

Chapter 6

Rose's point of view:

It was my last piece of strength, but I couldn't manage to make a single mistake. I reached for my stake that was placed on my nightstand. I picked it up and with a fast motion stabbed him on his shoulder.

His hands loosen off my neck, and I tuck a large breath. This was my chance. I rolled out of bed and felled on the ground. He grabbed my hair and dragged me to the other side of the room. The locked door locked millions of miles away from where he was taking me.

"Let me go you ass hole!!!" I scared while trying to get a hold on my stake.He dragged me all the way to the bathroom and locked the door. I could hear the guys trying to bust the door open, yet it was useless thanks to Abe's Indestructible house. It would take them at least 5 minutes to either find the keys or brake the door. I was left with only 2 choices. Kill or be killed.

The stake was next to my toes and I just need a few inches to reach it. I was so close ween the strigoi bagged my head against the marble tube. "You are the one who they say is a miracle," his voice reminded me of someone scratching its nails on the academy's old classrooms front boards because it erected my ears.

I was looking for something I could use as a weapon and found the only thing that I could see in the darkness, a hairdryer. I grabbed the hairdryer and slammed it against the side of his head. It didn't hurt him but distracted him enough for me to run as fast as I could to get my stake. I took hold my stake and finally feel the safety of the cold metal. He came to me like a flash, but I responded as fast as him. I jumped on top of him. Trying to get to his heart, but he was stronger. I placed the stake over his neck and pressed my knee against his ribs.

I was wondering if he knew me, or was just randomly hunting humans. "Who sent you!!" I was puncturing his troth with the point of my stake. He was older then most strigoi in his physical features, but very young and stupid jugging by his firing skills. As I press my stake on his neck, blood came out, and so did his scream. "Speak or I will make you scream," I said pressing the stake further in his skin.

One of his hands escaped and his nails were digging into my knee. It felt like knives perching into my skin but I didn't let this bother me. He wasn't responding to my threads but instead started laughing. I was so frustrated with is smiling, as his nails would go deeper into my skin. I grabbed the sides of his head and smashed him it on the shining floor. He looked disoriented, however, he was still laughing. "Stop it!" I was yelling at this point. He kicked my foot and my bone popped, yet I had to make him pay.

"You're precious. Dimitri won't save you, darling," he said spiriting out blood.

I was shocked. Who was he working for? And how did he knew so much information about my life? I sopped pressuring the stake to his throat. I couldn't come to think and kill him at the same time as he taunted me with his words. Therefore he gained the opportunity to torture me once more. He pouched me in my stomach and I tripped over a towel. However I still had my stake in 

my hands, yet I foot wouldn't allow me to get up.

I hesitated. The one rule to survive and I broke it. I once had done the same and for the same reason, Dimitri. The strigoi came close and I backed up until I reached the door that would lead me to the balcony. I opened the door and the cold came in once more. His slowly but horrific steps came closer and closer with every second. He knew that I won't escape, that he got what he wanted. However, why hadn't he killed me? Then I realized he couldn't kill me. That those weren't his orders, but then what would he do with me?

"You know this is your end. That you don't have a chance against me." His voice still shaking after the injury in his throat. At this moment I wasn't scared or hurt. I was furious and curious. I gained all the courage I had in me and try to get up.