A/n: I'M BACK. LOL. Did you guys SERIOUSLY think I'd leave forever? Hell no! I just needed a break from everything and well...I like to prank people : ) I'm back, and I'm not leaving for a good while. And to stay here, I'm going to only work on one project at a time. This one first. My first time at a Domward, so please, don't be too harsh when you comment :D I'll shut the -beep- up now and let you kids read. HAPPY READING!

Disclaimer: I don't own.

If I had known that danger was as close as to under my nose, I think I would've done something much sooner. I wouldn't be running deep into the forest, running for my life.

My heart pumped and thumped against my chest, and my breath came out in short puffs. My legs burned as I urged them on faster, my feet pounding against the cold, wet Earth.

I slipped, and fell face first into the floor. My hands shot out in front of me, and I only got some mud on my face. I groaned in pain and tried to get up, before he got to me.

"You're not fast enough, silly Bella," he muttered, coming over to me and grabbing me by my mud-caked shirt. His blood red eyes, staring back into my fearful brown ones. He was amazingly beautiful, but beauty was nothing but a weapon he used when he wanted something.

He used it on me.

And I felt so fucking stupid for falling for his tricks.

He smiled sadistically, and leaned in, sniffing me. "I couldn't care less if you were covered in bile, you'd still smell like sweet freesias. What have I been missing these past few decades?" he asked me. I knew it was a rhetorical question. I glared and was tempted to spit in his face.

"Put me down, you fucking beast!" I screeched, kicking at him and trying to get out of his grasp. His hold tightened, and he even had nerve to wrap a cold arm around my waist. "Don't fucking touch me! Get your disgusting hands away from me!"

Anger flashed in his eyes and I was suddenly terrified. My heart fluttered even faster and my eyes widened as I saw his lips curl. "You're lucky I don't have the heart to slap you silly. So if I were you, I'd shut the fuck up and stay that way until I give you permission to speak."

Quick as ever, I was on his back, his hands grabbing the back of my knees in a vice grip. "I'd close my eyes if I were you," he said, and I did.

Soon enough, it felt like we were zipping through the forest. Tears escaped my eyes. As we got farther and farther from the place that we just were, I could feel that my life itself was slipping right through my fingers…

A/n: That's just the prologue! I really hope it was well written and some people like it. I've been reading quite a lot of dark-fiction lately, and I wanted to test it out. So far, I'm having a blast! So please review! I'd like to continue writing, but I won't if no one gives me their insight. So please, please, please comment/review! Until tomorrow, guys : )

-Abercrappy and Bitch