BPOV

Its dark in this place and there's no light besides the little light from the door. He locks me in this room and doesn't let me out, but when he does all I want is to go back in here and curl up into a small ball. He had abducted me about a week ago maybe a little longer than that, I don't remember. The man had killed my mother right in front of me then had killed my dog. I hear some one in the room and I back into the wall.

"HELP!" The man yells.

"No one can hear you," I say loud enough for him to hear me.

"What's your name?" He asks.

"Bella."

"As- as In Swan? Isabella Swan?"

"Yes."

"You were on the news... I will be too soon."

"Who are you?"

"Emmett Cullen."

"As in-"

"The actor. Yes."

"Atleast they'll find one of us."

"What do you mean?"

"My time is almost up," I cough a little and snifful.

I think I'm getting sick.

"How do you know?"

I clear my throat. "The woman before me... the first to go missing she was killed yesterday. She'll be found once he's killed me."

"Don't give up, Isabella Swan."

"Why not? I have no family. I've been begging for death everyday."

I hear the mans footsteps coming for one of us.

"Whatever you do DON"T TALK."

"W-why?"

The door opens and unwanted light comes at me.

"Get up, Isabella," He says.

I do.

"Come," He demands.

But I don't.

He growls at me walking over as he does then grabs a fist full of hair and drags me out kicking and clawing at him. Of course it doesn't effect him any by it. The light hurts my eyes as he drags me to another room. He pushes me in as he walks in behind me then closes the door behind him.

"Dance," He says.

I move only a little because, I still hurt from the beating yesterday. This gets him mad.

"No," He says in a rough voice. "Dance! Move your hips before I move them for you."

Slowly I start to dance a little. I don't see what gets him off about dancing.

"Come."

I stop and walk to him a little.

"Closer and if I have to say anymore about it then your boyfriend is going to get it."

I say nothing but do as he says. When I get to him he slaps me hard in the face. I hold back a small scream.

AN HOUR LATER:

Feeling like days later does he throw me back into the dark room. I don't move once I hit the ground of the cold floor. Tears make their way out of my eyes and onto my arm then on the floor. The warmth of Emmetts arms come around me like a blanket. Instead of fighting him off I give up as he takes me into his arms, holding me to him.

"Your cold," He whispers.

I say nothing.

I don't remember when but I start to fall asleep as he sooths me.

EmPOV

God how long is it until I die? I wish I was back home again with my brother. Bella told me she was wishing for her death to come. She's only 12- years- old for fucks sake. Why the hell is he doing this? He'd taken Bella a little over an hour ago and I can hear her helpless screams from this room. I close my eyes and pray. I pray for her to come out alive, for me to come out alive. For someone to finds us and get us out alive. To go back to my family again.

The man pretty much throws Bella back into the room and slams the door behind him. I can hear him locking us in the room once again. Bella doesn't move but she cries silently so I go over to her blindly and take her into my arms. She doesn't fight me off like I know she should. Even though I don't know her I can tell she has given up all hope and given up on everything in her life. As she starts to fall asleep in my arms I let myself slip away from this place and into my dreams.

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