Vampire Academy!

Okay, so I hope I get alot of entries. I'm not expecting 250, but I am expecting at least 20. So here's how it goes...

 You will pick an option, in which I have a paragraph from the book as a prompt. All prompts will be from the first book in the series, Vampire Academy. There aren't many severe rules, so please try to follow them accordingly. (If any entries are just plainly about vampires, not from the book, there will be an automatic disqualification.)

 Rules-

1) Must be directly related to that book.

2) Please try to do your best with spelling.

3) Please no sticky caps (I won't DQ, but it's fairly annoying.)

4) I don't want the poem writing about what happens next, if it's actually from the book. Please, please, make it your own.

5) Prose prefered! No dirty pretty.

 Suggestions-

1) Put more than one prompt together.

2) Prose is encouraged, but I love others, so don't turn away yet. 

 Prompts-

1) Mia pointed at Lissa and glared back at me. "So that's it, huh? You do all her dirty work because she's too pathetic to do it herself. You aren't always going to be able to protect her," she warned. "YOU aren't safe either."

2) "Let me in," I said, hoping I sounded calm and strong.

I heard a sniffle, and a few moments later, the door unlatched. I wasn't prepared for what I saw. Lissa stood before me...

... covered in blood.

3) I was up on the third bench, near the end of it. My muscles tensed, ready to jump back down. Only when I tried to, my foot didn't go with me. The wood, at one moment seemingly hard and solid, gave way beneath me, almost as though made of paper. It disinegrated. My foot went through, my ankle getting caught in the hole while the rest of my body tried to go in another direction. The bench held me, swinging my body to the ground while still seizing my foot. My ankle bent in an unnatural direction. I crashed down. I heard a cracking sound that wasn't the wood. The worst pain in my life shot through my body.

And then I blacked out.

4) "Sure," he said with a smile. He leaned his mouth back to my neck.

"I'm not a blood whore," I snapped, pulling away from him.

"But you want to. You like it. All you dhamp girls do." His teeth were on my skin again. Sharp. Wonderful.

5)"You... you got rid of that dress fast," I pointed out between heavy breaths. "I thought you liked it."

"I do like it," he said. His breathing was as heavy as mine. "I love it."

And then he took me to the bed.

6)"Here you go," said Lissa, pointing at one of the cases. "The necklace made to go with your dress."

I looked. A thin gold chain with a gold-and-diamond rose pendant. Emphasis on the diamond part.

"I hate rose stuff."

Lissa always loved getting me rose things-just to see my reaction, I think. When she saw the necklace's price, her smile fell away.

"Oh look at that. Even you have limits," I teased. "Your crazy spending is stopped at last."

7)"I don't ever want time off. I want to always take care of Lissa." I yawned again. "Did you see the dress?"

"I saw the dress."

"Did you like it?"

He didn't answer. I took that as a yes.

"Am I going to endanger my reputation if I wear it to the dance?"

When he spoke I could barely hear him. "You'll endanger the school."

I smiled and fell asleep.

(For number 5, I don't care how much you turn it. It's one of my favourite parts. Do with it what you will. (Sen)sual is okay, as long as I can read it. If I could, I'd read it anyway. But I can't because of the site rules. So have fun with it.)