Another Adventure

Whats wrong with you?

AN: the pic is Dimitri. Enjoy ;)

All I see when I wake up are flashing lights. Red and blue. Suddenly I am pushed into a hospital bed and rolled into an emergency room. With doctors all around me, I start screaming.

"It's ok" a female surgeon says.

"We'll take good care of you." She then gives me the creepiest smile I have ever seen.

"Please don't please" I beg.

"Sweetie don't worry. We're going to fix you."

"But there's nothing wrong with me."

I then feel a sharp pain in my stomach. It stings and burns all at the same time. I scream and shout. I then feel a pain in my leg. They drilled a hole straight through my leg.

"I don't want to die" I scream.

They begin to cut open my neck.

"Please! If you're going to kill me do it quickly!"

Somebody starts shaking my shoulders and then that's when I know it's going to be okay. It's my mom hysterically shaking me to death trying to wake me.

"Mom! I'm up!"

"Oh my goodness honey! What happened? You're shaking and sweating, and screaming like crazy. I had to tell the doctors you were alright."

"Oh, I'm sorry. Sometimes I can't control it. Like today in class."

"It's ok honey. I've already sorted things out. What happened in the book you were in? What book were you in?"

I sigh loudly

"It was The Surgeon. I knew I shouldn't have read it."

"What were they doing to you" she asks

"They cut my stomach open and then drilled a hole through my leg. They then started cutting my throat."

"Oh my goodness! That must've been horrible. We'll I'm going to let you rest now. Try not going into scary books this time, okay?"

"Ok. I'll try."

After my mom left I was afraid to go to sleep. I didn't know how that book came to mind. I read that in like 8th grade. I started focusing my thoughts on Vampire Academy and anything or one that had something to do with it. Soon I dozed off and fell asleep into a Vampire Academy dream.

"Roza" he whispers in my ear.

That always sends chills down my spine. His voice is so sexy.

He pulls backs little to look into my eyes. I know he wants me. He has that look in his eyes.

"We can't" he says.

"I know" I respond clearly trying to show the disappointment in my voice. I tuck my thick, chocolate colored hair behind my ear and start to turn around when suddenly I feel Dimitri's hands slip around my waist and pull me to his chest. His lips find their way to mine while running his hands up and down my backside. I feel his tongue ask for permission to enter my mouth and I grant it. He aggressively enters my mouth, feeling every part of it. All of a sudden he pulls away from me and pushes me onto the bed. He takes his shirt off. I begin to do the same but he puts his hand over mine and smiles.
"No. Let me."

I bite my lip as he takes out his knife and rips my skinny, denim jeans and throws them on the floor. He holds me in his arms and I let my hands explore his chest, feeling. My hands the reach for his silky soil colored hair. All clothing items come off and he quickly mounts me. He leans down, kissing my neck, giving me goosebumps. He kisses me deeply and passionately. He then says in a possessive tone ,"You are mine, Roza."

BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP. My ear drum breaking alarm clock goes off.
"DAMN IT", I screech. "I WAS JUST GETTING TO THE GOOD PART!"

I decide to get over the fact that I could've had sex with one of my favorite fictional characters, Dimitri Belikov, and get ready for school. I shower, get dressed, grab my stuff, and head down stairs. When I get in the kitchen, mom is there making pancakes, a rare occasion.

"Hey mom. What's with the pancakes?"

"I just thought that since we haven't had them in a while that I should make them," she replied.

As I sit down to enjoy my peaceful breakfast, my little brother, Damon, coming bounding down the stairs.

"Better hurry up. The bus will be here soon," mom said.

"Is Rachel coming to walk you to the bus stop," Damon asked.

Damon has a huge crush in Rachel. He had had one since he was 9. He's 12 now and just started middle school.

"Aww little Damon still has a crush," I tease.

"I do not," he screams.

"Do too."

He quickly grabs a pancake and runs out the door "accidentally" whacking me in the face with his backpack on the way.