A White Christmas, In Jail... Part One

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(A/N: Okay so credit goes to GracelynCate for this imagine idea, so go check out her story, After I Chose You. It's a wonderful fanfic!!❤️💕💗)

Anya sat in the old wooden chair in the middle of the abandoned Romanov Castle, as Dmitry read silently through the brown journal full of facts about Princess Anastasia's family.

" Who is your great-grandmother?" Vlad asked rather quickly.

Anya answered confidently, " Queen Victoria"-

Vlad interrupted her, " Great-great grandmother?"

" Uh, Princess Victoria Of Saxe-Colburg-Saalfeld." The training lasted for what felt like hours to Anya. Dmitry always infuriated her, always picking at her nerves, she couldn't stand him! This time Dmitry was completely ignoring her... Sometimes Anya just really wanted to slap that pretty face of his.
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Gleb paced back and forth in his office, his mind full of questions about the young girl sweeping the streets of Petersburg... He also found something strange was going on, since he hadn't seen Anya in a day. Gleb looked on the bulletin board in his office, and saw a recent WANTED poster hung loosely on the tack.

(A/N: I hope that google translate was right on the Russian language at the top

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(A/N: I hope that google translate was right on the Russian language at the top... It means, " Vlad Popov and Dmitry, both con-men, are to be arrested, and brought to headquarters!")
Their pictures were printed on the poster in dark ink.
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Anya rested on the dirty sheet in the palace, not being able to sleep. An hour later there was a shouting sound and then eerie silence... Anya arose quickly, only to see Dmitry and Vlad being pulled off in the distance, she tried to scream until a hand was over her mouth too, and Anya was pulled off into the distance...

To Be Continued...

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