special (christian ozera) ✔️

Chapter 1: The Accident

It all happened so fast.

We were driving in the car.

Me, Lissa, Rose, Andre, and Mr. and Mrs. Dragomir.

"Father turn it up!" Lissa exclaimed as we drove along the road listening to music.

"Please, Mr.Dragomir, I love this song." I asked.

"This song is sick. The traditional vomit definition of the word." Andre said as he turned to look at me.

"Shut up Andre. Me, Rose and Amelia want to listen to it." Lissa said.

"Lissa. Rose, Amelia, and I." Mrs. Dragomir corrected as she looked back at us.

"Luckily, it is rather catchy." Mr. Dragomir said as he reached to turn up the volume not paying attention to the road.

And then...

It hit us.

A drunk driver swerved into our lane killing us all on impact, but Lissa.

All I remembered was darkness, then a brilliant warm feeling.

I gasped loudly as I shot out of bed.

I looked to the bed next to me to see Rose in the same condition. We heard crying in the room next to us.

"Lissa." Rose and I repeated looking at each other.

I started hitting the wall, "Lissa!" She didn't wake up.

Rose and I got up and rushed to her room and woke her up. "Lissa. Hey, wake up. You were having a bad dream." Rose said as we cradled Lissa. "It wasn't a dream." "We know. The Accident." I stated as I slowly got out of her grasp and stood up.

"Sorry. Not again." Lissa said as she sat up. "You know ever since that night I still can't get used to it, you guys being in my head, it's so weird."

"You should know by now, with us, weird, doesn't even begin to cover it." Rose said smiling softly at Lissa.

Lissa smiled, I did too.

"Why can't you be like a normal teenage girl and dream about hot naked guys on unicorns." I said, as I playfully scolded her.

"Does it have to be unicorns?" Lissa asked curiously.

"Of course not, it can be jet ski's, mechanical bulls-" I was cut off by Rose who had been watching us amused.

"Why do you have a scary poster of an American ex-president?"

"Well you guys told me to blend more into an irregeno society." Lissa said.

"We're in Oregon!" Rose and I said at the same time. Perks of being a twin.

"You know your completely hopeless as being a human being." Rose stated as she stood tall near the Jimmy Carter poster.

"I'm still adjusting guys. You know it's been a year since we ran away from the Academy. Two years since the crash." Lissa stated glumly at the thought of her dead family.

"Don't you ever stop to think about everything we've gone through." I said as I thought about what Lissa said.

"Stopping is for losers. I only think about keeping us moving and you two safe." Rose said softly to Lissa and I. I bet your asking, Why is a Dhampir being protected instead of protecting a Moroi? Well Lissa because she's the last Dragomir in the line. And me, we'll I'm Special, you can say. I can heal animals and people for a short amount of time before tiring out, can go into Lissa's head (along with Rose) and feel her emotions and see what she see's, compulsion;,that is strong, I have enhanced speed, strength and reflexes from being Dhampir. Before me Lissa had the healing powers but in the car crash when Rose and I died, I think her powers went into me, my theory is she held onto my hand for to long and gave me her powers. She now specializes in Water. Also, I can do some moves as a Dhampir since I took some classes and some Moroi classes. Only, Headmistress Kirova, the Priest, the teachers, some trusted guardians and my mom knew about my strange abilities.

"Does anyone even remember us, you really think the Academy is still trying to hunt us down?" Lissa said exasperated and tired.

"Absolutely. I think we may have to get plastic surgery." Rose said, "No, don't. Please." Lissa said, playfully horrified.

Rose and I made our faces look like we got plastic surgery. Veins popping, cheeks high, and eyes wide. Eyebrows Arched.

"Yes, No." "No" Lissa giggled "Just like this, you like it?" I said, my face still plastic surgified.

"Rose, Amelia. No." Lissa said reaching to us, until she sat back down with a look of discomfort.

"Whoa. When was the last time you ate." I said worriedly as I approached her. "I'm not hungry." Lissa argued. "That's exactly what you say when you're hungry." Rose said. "Come to the kitchen, I'll make your favorite." I said as I walked past her and into the kitchen. I grabbed two waters and tossed one to Rose and took a big gulp out of mine as I sat at the kitchen table.

"Are sure about this?" Lissa asked wearily, I nodded and pulled down my tank top strap, "Bon appetite." She walked to me, while Rose enviously watched from the corner trying to hide her envy, she sank her fangs into my shoulder and I practically fell into Fangtasia. (<A/N: I had to do it!) I felt an amazing rush of pleasure as I moaned softly as the endorphins rushed into me. Lissa pulled away from me, "Thanks." She said with a fanged smile with blood on the corners of her mouth. I pulled my strap up and stood, "What are friends for?"

I walked to Rose who stood by the sink with a paper towel ready for me. "Thanks, sis." I said taking it and wiping excess blood on my shoulder, she smiled and turned to look out the window and Oscar (Lissa and I's cat) purred at her. "You jealous Oscar?" I said teasingly, "What are you looking at?" Rose asked Oscar. She looked out the window and paused.

"Do I still have anything on my-" Lissa asked as she approached us, Rose cut her off "This is final. This is not a drill" she said as she turned to us abruptly, "What Strigoi?" I asked worriedly.

"No, they're not Strigoi, thank god, their Guardians."

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A/N: Hey!

I hope you guys like the chapter. This is my first story. Feel free to leave comments and if anyone can? Can they tell me how to add pictures? If so Thank You!

Later me Lovelies,

~Alaina~