Father like Daughter

Chapter 3/ I am not the one

            I am not the one

Novosibirsk, Russia
Klaus's point of view

I was in the living room drinking some wine when the door opened.
"Finally you guys diced to come home." I said getting up from the couch.

"We would have come earlier if we had actually found something." Said Rebecca. She looked tired. But I needed her help as well as Elijah's.

"Well I have some good news. I found a girl. A girl that is about Hope's age. I found her in the woods and seems to know about the Moroi world." I said making my way to the basement. Rebecca followed me to the basement as well as Elijah. As we made are way to the cell, we heard a loud screaming noises.

I came up to the girl and pulled off the bag that was covering her head. Then I took off the bandana from her mouth.

"What's your name?" Asked Rebecca. She looked astonished. Like she had seen something in her.

"None of you business." She said. Spiriting at us. I pulled out a bucket of cold water and then prodded over here. She shivered in the corner of the cell.

"Now this is how it works sweetheart. We ask you questions you answer. If you answer our questions we will let you go. Now what is your name?"

"My name is Rose. Rosemarie Hathaway. Happy." She was a rebel I could see it in her eyes. She reminded me of myself. Not letting anyone break her.

"Were are you from?
Are you a Moroi?
How old are you?
Why were you in the woods?"
Rebecca asked as fast as she could. She seemed to be up to something.

"I am from Montana.
I study in a school called St. Vladimir's, well I used to study in that school.
I am not a Moroi, but a Dhampir. I protect Moroi from monsters like you Strigoi's.
And the last question is personal sorry." She said giving me those eyes.the eyes that said I am not scared of you.

"What do you know about the Moroi would?" I asked.

"Wait are you kidding me. You are a Strigoi and don't know what a Moroi is?" She was smiling. She felt smarter then us and in some way she was.

"We aren't those creatures you call Strigoi's. We are a different type of vampires. You see my brother here is a hybrid between a werewolf and a vampire. He is actually the original hybrid and my sister and I are the original vampires. We just want to know the difference between your kind and ours." Elijah was trying to be good cop over here and she was smiling. She had us wrapped up up in between her little fingers.               

"Oh yeah, then why the hell did he bit me. Let me tell you Moroi don't drink with out consent. Strigoi do." She smirk.

"Well we usually get our blood from blood bags or just bit a human and compel them to forget." Elijah was trying to make her trust us. "We won't bit you again. We just want some answers."

"Fin. The Moroi government consists of 12 royal families, and as leader they have a Queen. Queen Tatiana, Or as I call her Queen Bitch. My best friend, and future charge is Vasilisa Dragomir the las of her line. The Moroi don't burn in the sun light it only bothers them. They can use one of  5 elements. They use FEEDERS to stay alive. Feeders are human that want to spend they're life receiving blood in exchange to the high that the bit gives.
I am a Dhampir half vampire half human. We don't need blood to survive and the sun doesn't bother us. We are strong, fast, and can see in the dark. That makes us the perfect Guardians to Moroi. We protect them from Storigois.

Strigois are the real nightmares they are fast, strong, and they have very powerful compulsion. They have red eyes and white skin. The only thing that can kill them is a silver stake charmed by the 4 elements." Rose was really serious about her job I could see it in the way she spoke about her kind. "Now can I go? I think I said enough."

"Klaus get her some clothes and a room. We still have more questions." Rebecca wanted to talk to her. About something else. She was desperate, but I didn't understand why.

I fowled her up into the kitchen and saw tears running down her face. "What happened?" I was surprised. Rebecca didn't cry. Ever.

"Klaus that girl is are way to get to Hope. For all we now she is friends with her. We will finally find." She gave me hug. It hadn't sinked in just yet that she was are way to Hope to my little girl.

"I know." I was rubbing her back trying to confute her.

"But she isn't going to talk If you treat her that way. Get her some clothes. Get her a room, and some food. She looks like she hasn't eaten in days." Rebecca went up stairs and then I went back to the basement.