BPOV
Fire…
Nausea…
Fear…
Crippling pain…
The burning in my throat had spread agonizingly slowly. The surface of my skin felt as if it was being repeatedly stabbed by thousands of sharpened daggers. Hell, it might really be true. I couldn't tell.
I couldn't see anything but a glaring, white light. My body thrashed about without my conscious consent. My lips were parted in an ongoing, everlasting scream. I could barely breathe. I could hardly think straight. My memories, swiped by the pain, began to fade. I was losing it.
I wanted the pain to end.
I wanted to die.
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APOV
It took all four of us to get Edward home.
And that included his slightly muted emotions with Jasper's help.
His strength, it seemed, tripled upon seeing his soul mate being taken from him.
His eyes made him appear to be possessed, showing uncontrolled, wild abandon and recklessness.
His words were nothing but fierce growls and unintelligent roars.
There was only one thing that was clear in his current state of mind, and it didn't take a mind reader to figure it out.
Get Bella.
At last we reached the home.
Carlisle and Esme were waiting on the front porch gazing at us and Edward in shock.
Carlisle immediately stepped in to assist us.
He tried to reason with Edward.
But Edward was beyond reason.
He tried to order him to cease struggling.
But Edward wouldn't stop flailing.
He eventually helped us in throwing Edward into the vampire proof room.
And Edward could be heard throwing himself against the indestructible walls, trying to break free.
The moment he was locked in, the four of us instantly began speaking at a speed that was even hard for a vampire to make out.
Carlisle held up his hand to silence us. "One at a time, please. Jasper, what has happened? Where is Bella?"
At her name, a thundering, ear shatteringly loud, roaring, moan-like sound issued from the floor above us, accompanied by a loud crash of another of Edward's failed attempts to break free. We looked up at the ceiling.
"She's gone," he hissed almost inaudibly. "Victoria came to the club."
Carlisle's mouth fell open and Esme let out a terrified gasp, bringing a hand to hover in front her mouth. Above us, everything got quiet before another, more prominent crash shattered the silence. We all looked towards the ceiling again.
Jasper continued, "She cut the power and in the utter chaos of the humans, she somehow managed to separate Bella from everyone. When we were finally able to reach Edward, she was gone."
Carlisle was silent as we could almost see his brain processing everything that had just been revealed to him. When he finally spoke, it was in a rather low, indefinable tone.
"Do we have any clue as to where they may be?"
I stepped in swiftly. "Well no. Not quite—"
I was cut off as my sight dramatically misted over.
*****Vision*****
A unearthly pale woman with wild, flaming red hair was bending over a brown haired girl that was tied to a grey table. The redhead's mouth was hovering right over the other girl's throat.
"I don't think it would be wise to use that language right now Bella," the redhead spoke with a lethal, venomous tone. "Why don't we just surprise Eddie with his worst nightmare if you ever see him again? I'll even video tape it for you to give him when you see him again," Victoria said mockingly, pressing a green button on a hand-held, video camera. "But of course, when you do, you won't remember him. You won't remember your human life at all."
Then Victoria's teeth tore into Bella's neck.
The burnet let out a piercing scream.
*****Vision*****
My vision faded but the high-pitched shriek continued.
It took all of two minutes for me to realize that one; I was crouched over on the ground clutching my head, and two; I was the one who was continuing Bella's screech.
Jasper was by my side rubbing my back gently and whispering soothing words in my ear, sending me calming waves. At last, the violent shaking began to subside and I was able to regain some composure and stand up. I faced my confused, worried family.
"She has Bella," I announced gravely. "However, when we see Bella next, she is not going to be the same as when se was taken." Visions of Bella thrashing in pain as Victoria laughed and watched plagued my thoughts.
The noises upstairs only increased in volume and repetition. I feared the room could not hold him much longer.
Alright then! This is the first chapter of Prove It Then's sequel! I would like to thank everyone who read the original story and for those who haven't, I recommend reading it or this may get confusing. Reviews make me happy and know that this story is going to be appreciated!
Courtney
