Yay, first FanFic, hope you all like it you better I was writing this in class, and now I'm possibly going to fail that subject hahaa. Oh well it is SO worth it :D

[Disclaimer – As much as I had thought of this awesome book, I didn't, it belongs to Richelle Mead.]

I ran.

I didn't know where I was going, or where I was going to stay, all I knew was that I had to find Dimitri, I needed him. Even if that meant, throwing away my life, and all those in it.

I ran non-stop until I could run no more. The sun was setting and soon it would be too dark to see. I sat myself down and I cried, tears poured out of my eyes, but I didn't care, this was what I needed, a good cry, I hadn't had one in so long, and I just needed to let all my emotions out. From what I could tell it was the hardest I've ever cried.

I sat there for what seemed like hours but could have possibly been seconds, minutes or even days. I didn't know anymore, and I honestly didn't care. I just sat there and cried, until I cried myself to sleep.

I woke the next morning to the same place. I hadn't moved and inch. There were twigs in my hair, dirt on my clothes and my eyes were red and sore from all the crying. I felt like a wreck. I still didn't know where I was going. I thought and thought to myself for what seemed like hours until I finally thought where I would head.

Russia.

Russia was his home country; it was where he came from. Maybe, just maybe he would be there. But I had no idea where I was, all I did all day yesterday was run, and that was the stupidest thing I've ever done, because now I have no idea where I'm going and I haven't the slightest idea where I am. So I sat down and gave up. Even if I did go to Russia, where would I look, he could be anywhere!

I started to cry again until my vision blurred out and went black. At first I thought I was going to die, but after a few seconds my vision came back and I was perfectly fine again.

"Weird" I muttered to myself.

I blinked a few times and looked around trying to get my surroundings back, and that's when I saw it.

Andre.

He was standing there, his pale-jade eyes sinking deeply into mine. I jerked back out of impulse and then realised, this is who I am, I see ghosts, and I'm actually not crazy, so if he's here, what does he want?

I fought up the courage to talk to him,

"Are you here about Lissa" I asked curiously. He is probably angry at me for leaving her. Oh No.

He shook his head.

My heart skipped a beat, if he wasn't here to tell me something about Lissa, then what was he here for? Could it possibly be Dimitri? I didn't know until I asked.

"Are you here to help me find Dimitri?"

He nodded.

So he was here to help me. My heart started to beast faster. All I had to do was ask, and I would know where Dimitri is.

"He is in Russia isn't he?"

He shook his head.

WHAT?! My head screamed at me, my heart dropped to my feet. Of course he wasn't there, what a stupid thing to think. When he became Strigoi he probably forgot he even came from Russia.

"Please Andre, help me, where is he?" I asked eagerly.

Andre looked pained, like he was trying to say something, but it took all his strength to get it out.

"...vee" He said in a voice, no fainter than a whisper.

"Andre, I can't hear you" His face looked even more pained than before, "Please Andre, help me"

"Cave" he said in a pained whisper and then he vanished.

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