Come Wake Me Up
Contest Entry for VA Contest by CupcakeQueenForever
Song: Come Wake Me Up by Rascal Flats
Point of View: Adrian
I slam my empty glass back onto the counter. I miss Rose so much tonight and no matter how much I drink, I can't shake her out of my mind. I'm used to pushing her out of my heart but I'm too tired to fight the thoughts of her away. I feel her in every part of my body, seeping through my veins. Everything about her is perfect. Her hair, her body, her attitude, everything. The pain of her betrayal stabs into my heart like a dagger.
"You know," I slur out to the bartender, "I had the love of a woman, or I thought I did anyway. She's amazing, pretty, sexy as hell, caring. But she betrayed me. She went and got back together with her ex and she just strung me along for months. Months! She let me think that she was with me, but she was with him. It's always been him."
"Look, buddy, I hate to tell you this, but we close in two minutes," Mr. Bartender te
Bad For Me
Contest Entry for VA Contest by CupcakeQueenForever
Song: Bad For Me by Meg and Liz
Point of View: Rose
I roll out of bed and glance at my alarm clock and see that I am ten minutes late for practice. I run to my closet and pull out a pair of black yoga pants and a tight, red work-out shirt. I know Dimitri likes when I wear red. I nearly scream in frustration at the fact that I continue to try to please him. I sigh and shove a pair of sneakers onto my feet and rush out the door to the gym. Dimitri must have been waiting outside for me.
"Let me get that for you," he told me, smiling and holding open the door. He follows me into the gym and tells me to stretch.
"So, you were too busy to text me back last night, huh?" I ask, while stretching out my legs. I know you didn't text back because you don't care.
"Sorry, baby," his Russian accent envelopes his words and I shiver, "I was a little busy." Busy with someone else, I'm sure, I think, bitterly. I wish you would
Two Girls, One World Chapter One
Next chapter VA belongs to Richelle Mead and Buffy belongs to Joss Whedon.
I follow these three strange people to their high school. What the fuck? They lead me to the library and walk right in.
"Giles! I'm in need of watching!" Buffy, the short, blonde girl calls. I try and fail to raise one eyebrow. The boy, Xander, I think his name was, must have seen the confused look on my face.
"We always make 'watching' jokes at him because he's called a watcher," he explains to me while the redhead, Willow, nods. I shrug and lean against the counter, examining my nails. An older man in a tweed coat walks into the open space of the library, cleaning his glasses.
"Yes, Buffy," he says, voice laced with a British accent, "What do you need?" He places his glasses back on and spots me, "Oh, hello, and who might you be?" I strut up to him and extend my hand to him.
"Rose Hathaway," I announce, with my patented bravado.
"Rupert Giles," he replies, shaking my hand, "How do you know Bu
Two Girls, One World
I really shouldn't but I started a new story! Yay! haha...I must be stopped! Joss Whedon owns Buffy and Richelle Mead owns VA! My first crossover! Whoop-whoop!
I move a little faster, hearing soft footsteps behind me. I round a corner and push my body into a doorway. I watch a pretty brunette girl walk into the dim light of the alley way. She places her hands on her hips and I jump out, tackling her to the ground. We grapple for several minutes before I finally pin her.
"Who the hell are you?" I demand, shoving my stake against her chest. She chuckles darkly.
"You attacked me," she states smirking, "Who the hell are you?"
"You were following me," I hiss from between clenched teeth. Before I realize what's happening, she flips me off of her and onto my back. She pins me to the ground and studies me.
"You're human," she states, looking confused. Then she stands and offers me her hand. I allow her to pull me to my feet but she doesn't let go of me.
"Rose Hathaway, at your s
I Love You, Comrade! Chapter Six
Here's a one-shot to say Happy Thanksgiving to my lovely readers! Richelle Mead owns VA.
I wake up and kick Dimitri in the shin. He grunts, rolls over and glares at me, sleepily. I smile innocently at him.
"Ooops," I say, shrugging, "Now get that sexy ass of yours out of bed. We have to go help Lissa and Christian set up for dinner."
"Roza," he groans, "I'm from Russia. I've been living in the U.S. for a little over two years. Excuse me for not getting excited over killing the natives and taking their land." I sigh loudly.
"Do you know what Thanksgiving means to me? It's a time when I can be lazy and go to sleep at six o' clock if I want to. I get to have a big dinner with my best friend who is practically my sister and I want my boyfriend to share that with me," I tell him, haughtily, "Now, get out of bed, get dressed and let's go."
"Sorry, Rose," he says to me, hugging me around my waist. We both get up and dressed for the day. Dimitri wears black dress pants and a
I Love You, Comrade! Chapter Five
This is really short but I personally think it's cute. Richelle Mead is the proud owner of VA.
A Sweet Moment
"Roza!" Dimitri called, "Come out, come out, wherever you are!" I covered my mouth the supress a giggle. I was bored on my day off and he hadn't worn his duster to work because it was hot. So his duster was hidden somewhere, not exactly in the house either. I hid it at Lissa's, in the basement.
"Roza!" he called again, "You're not as funny as you think you are!" He walked past my hiding place under the bed. As soon as he was far enough away, I silently slid out from under the bed and leap to my feet. I snuck up behind Dimitri and pounced on his back. He flipped me over his shoudler and carried me bridial style to the living room and flopped me on the couch.
"So I am funny then?" I asked, winking. He crossed his arms and raised an eyebrow, "You really care more about finding your duster than finding me?" He sat down and pulled me into his arms.
"Roza, if you and my right ar
I Love You, Comrade! Chapter Four
This was honestly really fun for me to write. Richelle Mead owns VA, I just borrow her genius for my stories. Enjoy!
"Everything in here is so...white," I groaned. Olena chuckled.
"It is a bridial shop, dear," she said and rubbed my arm. We were shopping for my wedding dress. It was me, my mom, Lissa, Viktoria, Karolina, Sonya, Paul, Zoya, Xena (Sonya's daughter), and Olena. I sighed.
"Who's the lucky bride of this group?" a chipper saleswoman asked, walking up to our group. Lissa wrapped her arm around my shoulder and walked forward with me.
"That'd be me," I said, raising my hand for emphasis, "I'm Rose. This is my best friend and maid of honor, Lissa. This is my mother, Janine. My future mother-in-law, Olena. My bride's maids and future sister-in-laws, Karolina, Sonya, and Viktoria. The kids are Paul, Zoya, Xena."
"It's so nice to meet you all!" the saleswoman exclaimed, happily, "Do you have any ideas or are you browsing for now?" I looked at Lissa, pleading f
I Love You, Comrade! Chapter Three
I entertained myself writting this I hope you like it. I don't own VA, Richelle Mead does!
Forever and Always
"I mean, you guys sooo need to come to this party! Everyone's going to be there!" Kaitlyn squealed at Liss and me. We met her on the first day at Lehigh and became really good friends. She acts a lot like Lissa. The same preppy, upbeat, always-a-bright-side attitude. She has black hair with bright pink side bangs and golden eyes. She has her nose and upper lip pierced. Kait always wears skinny jeans and band tees. She looks emo and acts preppy.
"I'll go if Liss does," I said finally, after trying to find an excuse better than 'I'm trying to plan my wedding.' Which is true, it's just that Kaitlyn doesn't know I'm engaged. Or have a boyfriend for that matter.
"I'll go," Lissa said with a smirk in my direction and a smile in Kait's. Damn it, she knew exactly what I was up to.
"Yay! And maybe we can finally find our little Rosie over here a beau," she pointed at me with
I Love You, Comrade! Chapter Two
Hehe. I like this chapter! It's cute and dramatic at the same time! Enjoy! And by the way, the quote was indeed from The Diary of a Mad Black Woman! I know one person said that but I don't remember who and am too lazy to check but good job, whoever it was! I don't own VA, Richelle Mead does...I want her hair...
I Love You, Roza!
Rose has been hiding something from me for a week. Everytime I ask her what's going on, she claims there's nothing and leaves the room. I have no idea what it could be. Well, actually, I do. But I'd rather not go there. It would be way too painful. Not that I wouldn't deserve it after, well, everything.
"Alright, man," Christian said, "What's up? You've been extra stoic all week now. It's startin' to freak me out." I smirked a has become a really good friend of mine after everything that's happened.
"It's just-Do you think Rose would cheat on me?" I asked. He gaped, "With Adrian? She's hiding something, I can tell. I'm just worried she realized that he'