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

Chapter 7

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.

Zoey's POV
We walk into the feeders and I instantly hold back a flinch as I remember the feeling of the Strigoi's bite. "You know you don't have to come in here" Emma smiles at me sincerely. "Nah I'm right" I shrug like it's nothing. I'm not leaving her alone. I wait while Emma speaks to the nurse at the desk before we sit down. "Is everything okay? You seem on edge babe" Emma asks grasping my wrist gently. "I'm good" I smile back at her. She nods. "Emmaline Dragomir?" A nurse calls. We stand up and walk towards one of the rooms where a guy sits doped up, high off of a vampire bite waiting eagerly for Emma. "Jacob how are you?" Emma asks politely like the angel she is. He mutters a great with a dopey expression as he smiles up at the princess and he eagerly holds his wrist out. She smiles at him, before digging her fangs into the flash. I turn away as I watch his face become content. I shudder remembering how quickly I was put under the effects of the bite.
The shrill old bell signals for us to go to our next class. I turn to see Emma wiping at her mouth with a napkin and then placing a sugar cube in her mouth. "What have you got now?" I ask, already knowing the answer as I hand her the black book bag full of her ancient poetry books. "Ancient poetry" she sighs taking it off me as we take off down the hall. "Shouldn't you go to class, Zoe?" I raise an eyebrow at her. "Zoey I care about your education" she scolds. "I have a free Em, relax" she sighs in relief. "I know it's once we graduate your going to be constantly guarding me and I want you to live a little bit before hand, babe" she stresses sincerely. "Em you're my best friend, I'm not guarding you right now well yanno I am but hey we've been by each other's side since we could walk this isn't a guardian duty, I love you and I'm walking you to class" I mean every word I say except for the whole thing not being a guardian duty, I am her guardian and she has been threatened. I love her more than life and I will die before anything happens to her. "Zoey?" I instantly jump, fists up, pressing myself in front of Emma, her chest to my back while looking for an attacker. "Babe? I was gunner say this is my room. You okay" she laughs. "I'm pretty sure Spencer has a free you should have some chill time" she winks, giving me a swift kiss on the cheek before walking into her class with such grace. I quickly head to my dorm and enter with caution, prepared for anything to jump out at me. Thankfully there's nothing. I quickly change into a pair of black skins before slipping on a singlet. I grab a hair tie from my vanity as quickly tie my hair into a high ponytail. I change into my black runners before I run out of my dorm making sure I shut it as I leave. I run through the empty halls not caring about a potential angry teacher. I run into the gym thankful that there's no class in here at the moment. I take a moment to stretch after the small jog. Once I finish the basic stretches I start to run out of the gym and around the oval. I focus on my breathing as increase my speed, only slowing down once I've completed my third lap. I stop, my chest heaving up and down and my hands on my hips. "Damn, Zoey" I jump up in surprise fists at the ready. I sigh in relief to notice it's Spencer. "You've gotta chill babe, the school increased the security. No strigoi are getting in" he reassures. No strigoi are getting in. They always say that. What extra measures have they put into place. "What are you doing out here" I slightly pant. "I have a free, and I thought you'd be out here" I raise an eyebrow at him. "Wanna train with me?" I nod at the gym. "Always" he winks. I roll my eyes and start walking towards the gym. He falls into line beside me. "You should run" I point out. "I'll be right"
"You need to warm up"
"I'll be right"
I snort at his laziness. He shoots me an unamused look. "You're gunner hurt" I shrug.

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Spencer lets out a harsh groan of pain as my foot collides with his shoulder and he ends up on the floor again. I pounce on him, holding him down with my knees and pinning his arms, with one of mine in a swift moment. I instantly 'stake' him with the piece of wood and he lets his head hit the floor. "Dead. Again!"