The Hathaway Style

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Hey my lovely peeps!
I am gonna start putting up pics from now on.
I want to clear that this is caste of own imagination. I dont own Vampire Academy or Twilight characters nor the pictures of the face claims used.
Without further ado. Heres the chapter and a pic of Rose^
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"Call the queen in court. Tell her its inevitable....Oh! and summon EVERYBODY there too. People need to wake up." My voice was cold, emotionless, almost lethal and maybe my expressions were too, because the guardian had backed off with a terrified look before I could finish my sentence. I went in and threw everything in my bag. 

I had spent whole 15 minutes crying up and throwing away my memories with them especially the ones I had spent in this room with Dimitri. It was still so hard to believe everything I had heard.A part of me wished this to be a bloody spirit dream. Like the ones I used to spent with Adrian. But my guardian side knew better than to hope. They had moved on so it was my turn now. I had decided to go to the places me and Dimitri had looked up that day in the atlas. It was time for me to live life like I wanted. Free and to be with the one I love. Though i knew the last part would never come true now. But, I had learned to be alone and I preferred it that way.

I was just zipping off when my eyes fell on the dresser. It was a picture of me kissing Dimitri on cheek. It was after he had kissed me at the day of coronation. Our first kiss in public.

"What was that for Comrade?" I had asked puzzled but also happy at that moment.

"To make it clear that you are mine."

His  voice had been filled with so much love that I had to kiss him and just for a bit to annoy him I had kissed him on the cheek. But even with that annoyance he had his big warm smile and closed eyes filled with love that radiated through his whole body. And Sparky had snapped at it at the perfect timing, something he didn't do so well all the time. It was also his birthday present for me.

A tear fell with a plink onthe glossy glass surface of the photo as I blinked at the memory. I hadn't realized I was crying. I put the frame over my clothes and zipped up. Even if he didn't love me, I could never give him up. I had lost myself into him and there was no changing it now.

I took a deep breath and walked into the court full of people who were clearly annoyed at such a summoning in the middle of their practically peaceful night. Dimitri, Christian and Lissa exchanched a few looks before returning curious and worried glances at me. Everyone fell silent as I looked around. It felt like I was supposedly wearing a royal gown and walking like a regal queen, instead of the high boots and ripped black jeans I wore. Royal guardians never abandoned their post and I wasnt even in my outfit. My not-so-graceful-walk and my expressions conveyed a silencing message throughout the room.

"Queen Vasilisa Sabrina Eric Rhea Dragomir" My voice rang in through the room as I stopped in the middle of the room. All heads snapped to attention. I never even adressed her by Vasilisa. A worried and shocked look crossed their faces.

"Rose?" Her voice was barely audible. I held up a hand silencing her and continued loud enough for the whole room to listen. Or maybe the whole court,

"I, Rosemarie Ibrahim Mazur Hathaway, in front of the whole court, Royal Guardian Belikov and Lord Ozera give up my post as a royal guardian and cut my ties with this court whatsoever from now on."

No one even breathed. They just looked at me like they were seeing a ghost. Well....when you are the most feared guardian around here and give up protecting the queen out of the blue, ghosts are what you might prefer. Lissa's gown wasn't white enough as compared to all of their faces, especially Dimitri.

"Now see how much good replacements do to you, you sanctimonius bitch."

Even with the grimness of the situation I couldn't help but notice my record of calling to simultaneous queens sanctimonius bitches. My heels made a loud sound as I exited the room. A smile crept on my face as hell broke lose and by the sounds the queen seemed to have fainted.

hey guys, 

what do u think about the hathway style?plz comment and vote

-rosaven(meara)

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