Vampire Academy (FANFICTION) - The daughter of Rose and Dimitri Belikov

Chapter one - Zoey Mason Belikov

All rights belong to Richelle Mead. I do not own Vampire Academy or any of the characters this is simply a fanfiction. Any gifs I used are not mine. Zoey will be potrayed by Nina Dobrev and Spencer will be potryaed by Ian Somerhalder and I will use many gifs from TVD but this is NOT a Vampire Diaries fanfiction and it is NOT a Delena love story either.

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Zoey's POV.

My name is Zoey Mason Belikov. I know Mason is an odd middle name for a girl but I was named in memory of the fallen guardian and one of my Mother's best friends, Mason Ashford. I am the daughter of Rose and Dimitri Belikov, and I am a Dhampir. My father, Dimitri Belikov still had some vampire DNA in his veins from when he was a strigoi which lead to me becoming a dhampir. So know you're all caught up lets get back to the present.

"Emma!" I yell, and the blonde looks up to see me walking towards her. "Hey" she grins and bounces over to me. "Where have you been?" I ask. "Feeders" she replies as she links our arms. I bite my lip at the mention of the feeders. it's not that I have anything against them...it's just some of the stories my Mum has told me about the affects about a vampires bite makes my blood run cold. "Fun...What have you got now?" I ask as we walk down the halls of St Vladimir's. "Moroi Culture...What about you?" she sighs. "Combat" I grin. A feeling of happiness settles in my chest at the thought of my favorite subject. "Lucky" she pouts. I stick my tongue out her an she laughs gently. We walk around a corner and instantly I stop. "What are - Ohhh"Emma grins, as she looks at the boy at the end of the corridor. The one and the only Spencer Williams. "Emma. No!" I snap at my best friend. "Hahah yes" she laughs and drags me down the hall. I bite my lip in embarrassment because I mean, who gets nervous over a boy! "Emma Ozera...I swear if you do anything" I growl. "You'll what?" she grins, and before I see what's happening. She's falling into me, which sends me falling into the strong arms of Spencer. My cheeks burn red as I look at my feet. "You okay there, Belikov?" he laughs. Oh that beautiful laugh. I force a laugh and pull myself to my feet. "Yeah. Man. Just got sick of walking. Wanted you to carry me to Combat" I joke like I usually would. "You Know Belikov, I think you just fell for me" he smirks. I roll my eyes. "Can you be anymore Cliche" I laugh. "Maybe just a tad" he grins and scoops me up into his arms bridal style. "What are you doing!" I shriek with laughter. "You said you didn't want to walk to Combat so I'll carry you" he grins deviously at me. I laugh and look over his shoulder and glare at Emma who is making kissing faces at me. I do a hand motion to indicate that she is dead. She just grins and skips down the hall away from me.

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My breathing is labored and heavy as my back is pressed against the gym wall, and Spencer has his body pressed against mine and a practice stake aimed at my heart. "Looks like your slacking Belikov" He smirks, proud of himself. "Please" I laugh and act out on my plan. I snap his arm back, pulling the stake away from my chest and pushing his body off mine causing him to stumble, I send a kick to his chest, making him fall on his back, and the stake fall from his hand. I pounce on him, and hold my practice stake against his chest, without actually staking him. "I Forgot you have Belikov and Hathaway Blood in you" he pants with a laugh. "You got too cocky. Doesn't matter that I'm a classmate. You cannot get cocky, because you will loose focus. You loose focus, you get distracted and then?" I explain with a stern voice, and my breathing a little heavy. "And then you die...Distractions get you killed. Listen who are you? My teacher or my classmate" he smirks. I roll my eyes and jump to my feet. I hold my hand out and he takes it, so I pull him up. "Damn, I need to go for a run" I sigh and pull my long dark hair that I got from my Mum out of its ponytail. I run my hands through the sweaty strands. "You're too hard on yourself. You are the fittest person in the school plus you are the most dangerous. You work too hard!" Spencer exclaims. "Please...I'm too easy on myself" I laugh bitterly. Spencer looks at me astonished. "Well if you are too easy on yourself then what are you doing to the rest of us? You push yourself way harder than you do your classmates" he retorts. "Yeah because I'm not your teacher. I don't push you guys. I give you guys my advice, it's your choice to act on it or not" I pant as I take a drink of water. "You are going to work yourself into exhaustion, when was the last time you took a break?!" he demands. "When I was eight, my parents held a dinner party." I retort sarcastically. He shoots me a look, "You are not made of steal" he comments. "No but as you said earlier I do have Belikov and Hathaway blood running through my veins, I have a lot to live up to" I sigh and walk over to a punching bag as the bell rings signalling the end of the school day. "Zoey!" Spencer exclaims. I stare at the bag. "I'll only be an hour Spence...Don't worry" I mutter before I start laying my fists into the punching bag. Punching the bag till my knuckles bleed and bruise because I am Rose and Dimitri Belikov's daughter, I have to be made of steal. 

A/N so hey guys this was the first chapter, I think I am okay with it, and I'm sorry it's short. I really intend to update this book regularly because as some of you may know I am a really sloooooow updater so yeah let me know what you thought of this chapter and please vote and comment - xxx