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The wolves didn't arrive. Laurent raped and kidnapped Bella. she is his slave. WARNING: READING THIS FANFIC COULD SERIOUSLY DAMAGE YOUR MENTAL WELLBEING. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK. Rated Teen for slightly graphic desrciptions.


8. Chapter VIII

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There is nothing but blackness. I think I can see dim shapes in them, dancing just out of my reach, taunting me.

“Wait for me!” I call but my voice is distant and echoey.

“Me! Me! Wait Me!” the echo’s laugh back.

“Stop it, please!” I can’t stand any more taunting.

“Please, stop it! Please it! Stop please!” they mock. I scream in pain.

I try to open my eyes but I can’t. I force them open but all I can see is dark. Then I see it. Blood everywhere. All of the seats, me and my clothes were stained a vivid crimson. My arms and legs are still pumping the red stuff out and then I hear it. An insistent tapping on the window, getting louder and louder. Then glass smashes, shards flying into my skin, spraying more blood around the car. Edward, Alice and Jasper are there, on the bonnet of the car, peering in. Jasper isn’t breathing and I become much more aware of the blood everywhere. I try to speak to them, to tell them to go but no words come out. Everything looks hazy, even their perfect beauty is clouded. I thought I was dying before, but now I see. That was just a start.

“Bella!” Edward cries.

“Jasper, leave. We’ve found her now” the figures change shape and become the mocking figures of my dreams and I realize it was just my imagination playing tricks on me. I just want to give up! Can’t I just die already?! But there is someone there. He’s staring at me, one eyebrow raised. He shrugs and pulls me from the car’s sticky interior.

“This may hurt a bit,” he says in a voice that could belong to a top singer…or a vampire. I try to focus on his face but my eyes won’t let me. Then I feel his teeth brush my throat and I realize what he’s going to do.

“No” I try to say. Then I feel teeth rip through skin. For a moment, there is nothing. Then the burn, familiar, and yet new. Horrible, yet cleansing. It feels like it is removing all traces of Edward from me. I tried not to scream. I felt a breeze whistle past me and then it stopped. I was placed on soft pillows, and warm sheets. I wanted to lose consciousness, to remove the pain. But the pain was never-ending.

A while later, I had no idea how long, time had no meaning anymore, the pain dimmed. It dimmed until it faded completely. I sat up, stretching out as if I had woken from a long sleep. There were two boys, both with the familiar golden eyes. There was also a girl, with the same gold eyes.

“You’re awake!” trilled a voice.

“What?” I mumbled.

“Finally. Jason, how much venom did you give her?” the girl asked. She had short flicked out, reddish brown hair that had streaks of black in it.

“I bit her twice. Not much” said one of the boys. He was incredibly good looking, with dark brown, almost black, hair.

“Well, since she’s awake, introductions” said the girl “I’m Melissa, this is my mate Jack and our leader, Jason”

“I’m Isabella Swan. Bella. But recently people have been calling me Morgan Turner. Alias”

“Why am I here?” I asked, dazed.

“Jason found you in the woods and bit you. We only got here recently and he needed to hunt. Our eyes are the sign of our diet”

“I know about the eyes” I said sleepily “I used to know some vampires who had the same meal preferences as you. Can you guys do anything?”

“I can change the appearance of myself and others around me. Saves on hair die” said Melissa.

“I have mind control,” said Jack.

“And I’m just super cool” said Jason.

“Oh and all members of our…bloodline? Venomline? I don’t know. Well all members of our group can communicate telepathically,” said Melissa.

“Well, I have to be careful. There’s a vampire or two who’s after me. And my ex-boyfriend has turned up after breaking my heart” I said. Melissa shrugged.

“Psycho ex-boyfriends are no match for our mighty vampire abilities!” said Jason.

“What if this psycho is a vampire too?”


“Oh well. You can come with us to school and we’ll look after you,” promised Melissa.

“Excellent idea Jack! Perfect for keeping away psycho vampire ex-boyfriends!” said Jason “Isabella, would you consider being my mate for school?” I smiled and nodded.