The way that it should have been

For a second, he looked at me like I was crazy. "I know, I can tell!"

She still panted, "tell him... tell him that I can heal it... from her."

"Lissa said that she can heal it from her!"

"NO!!! I think that is just a never ending cycle. Lissa heals it from Roza, then Roza takes that darkness back plus what Lissa made by healing her in the first place. No, just get Lissa a feeder and keep her calm!! Roza and I will fight this just like we always do!"

I had no idea what he was going to do or how in the living hell they were going to fight something like this. But what he said did make sense, it did seem like it would be a never ending cycle if Lissa healed Rose right now.

I turned to Alberta, "can you get Lissa a feeder in here?"

"Yes, I'll call for one now." She almost had to scream for me to be able to hear her over Rose's screams and wails of fury and hatred.

God, she sounded like she was being tortured in the deepest pits of hell itself. Or maybe burned alive from the inside out or possibly even boiled alive in oil.

As I lay Lissa down on one of the sofas that were in this room, everyone else continued to watch Rose and Dimitri very closely as they fought the darkness.

(DPOV)

"Roza, detka it's the darkness. This isn't you lyubov' moya, it isn't you Roza moya. It's Lissa's darkness detka. You have to fight it Roza moya." (baby, my love, my, baby, my)

Still, she screamed and fought me. She was bound and determined to get her hands on Kirova. To 'finally put a fucking end to her and her hateful and bigoted bullshit once and for fucking all' as she screamed. And Kirova was so yeblya stupid that she seemed to have no idea that her life was in very serious and quite possibly even immediate jeopardy. (fucking)

Even after lyubov' moya screamed at her that she was 'going to rip her fucking spine out through her fucking nose' she didn't seem phased at all by angel moya. But she would be if I lost my grip on lyubov' moya. Oh, ad yes, she would most definitely be phased by Roza moya then. (my love, my, my love, hell, my)

Kirova didn't seem to have enough sense to know that if Roza got away from me... even for a fraction of a second. That she would be stone cold dead before I could even get Roza moya away from her. (my)

I was very glad that Roza was so infuriated and enraged that she didn't seem to remember that she had magic right now. Because she could have roasted Kirova's stupid ignorant zhopa to ashes right where she sat with her previously broken nose in the air. Roza moya could also have quite easily have suffocated Kirova from here she could have even drowned her zhopa or done any number of other things to her stupid zhopa. If she had been clear minded enough to remember about her magic. Which, as I said, thankfully she wasn't. Angel moya may despise and hate Kirova with a passion, but if she managed to kill her when she was like this. Then she would never forgiver herself, and that is something that I have absolutely no doubts about at all. (ass, my, ass, ass, my)

(CPOV)

I held Lissa's hand and brushed her hair from her face as she watched Rose and cried.

"This is all my fault, if I hadn't gotten so upset at Kirova then Rose wouldn't be like this right now."

As I watched the pair of lovebirds as they tried to fight the darkness. Dimitri quickly removed his duster and threw it up onto the back of the sofa, that he had somehow managed to lay Rose down on. He had on a very tight black tee shirt, and since he wasn't wearing his coat anymore, I could see his massive arms.