Ok so this story came to me in a dream thanks to Raven Jadewolfe's story Twilight twins. You guys should really check it out. I also have another story in the works that's called Never Look Back. I'll shut up and let you enjoy my disturb story.

Warning: If you cannot handle Edward being the bad guy then please don't read. You've been warned.

Disclaimer: Unfortunately I'm not SM and Jasper only exist in my imagination. -sighs-

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Prologue: Abducted

The life that I once knew was gone. All there was darkness and sorrow. I embraced it and welcomed it with open arms. I constantly wondered why I was here. I was tired of trying to fight him off cause all it brought was more pain, physically and mentally and of course emotionally.

What started out as such an innocent day out with friends turned out to be my worst nightmare.

Flashback:

"Did you guys just feel that?" I asked feeling a bit creeped out by a gush of wind that hit me.. Everyone glanced at each other and shrugged.

"No Bella." They all answered. For the past few days I couldn't help but shake this odd feeling I had. I quickly brushed it off and went back to the subject

"Jess you're such a skank." I joked as she dished about her latest 'sexkapade'.

"Whatever miss goody holier than thou virgin." She retaliated. I hated the fact that everyone felt that just because I never gave myself away, it made me some sort of goody two shoes.

"I'll see you guys later, I'm going to head over to the bookstore and pick up a few things."

"Bye Bella," They all yelled as I tore myself from the crowd and walked down the block to Borders. I got so lost in the variety of books that I hadn't notice the time. My cell phone began to ring which startled me. I quickly answered it.

"Lost in the bookstore again Bells?" My dad asked.

"Guilty," I replied sheepishly causing him to laugh.

"What on earth am I ever going to do with you?" He asked. I could picture him shaking his head and rubbing his mustache.

"All you can do love me," I retorted and he let out a laugh.

"Ok, kid. I'll come and pick you up. Just wait for me outside ok."

"K, dad" I replied and then hung up. We weren't into that 'lovey dovey I love you' crap. We knew we loved each other and didn't feel the need to express it much. I think a part of it had to do with my mother's death a few years back. I vaguely remember her, but I knew I looked just like her only taking my dad's mahogany curly hair and brown eyes.

The store was closing up. Because I was such a regular, the clerk never bother me until it's time to lock up. I walked out and allowed the cool brisk air to cover me. I truly did love Washington for some apparent reason. It just was so full of suspense.

I heard a loud bang that startled me. I turned the corner to afraid of what I may find. It was just a cat. I let out a sigh of relief and turned to find a man with a menacing smile in front of me. I felt all the blood drain from my face as my body went numb with fear.

"Aww don't be scared love, I will hurt you." He said grabbing the collar of my shirt.

"Bella? Bella can you hear me? Where are you?"

"Da-"I began to scream. The man slapped me hard causing my mouth to burn.

"Don't speak unless you are spoken to. Now let's go." He grabbed my arm and pulled me onto his back as he took off in an unbelievable speed. The run was so long that I began to drift off to sleep.

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When I awoke, I found myself handcuffed to a brass framed bed in a tiny room. I sat up on the bed and began to recall the events of the night. I had no idea what time it was since the windows were bordered up. My stomach twisted and turned as I took in the foul stench and only could place it as something rotting.

Could it be a body?

I heard a lock click and in walked a man with a pale olive tone skin. He flicked on the light and I took him in. He wasn't my abductor.

"I'm Laurent" He said in a distinct accent, with a small smile on his face. He waited for me to say something but I didn't…I couldn't. He sped over to me and reached for my hand. I flinched and closed my eyes. He pulled back.

"I'm not the one you should be worried about hurting you." He said softly. He took the cuffs off. His hand was so cold, almost like ice.

"What are you?" I asked in a voice that didn't sound like mine. It was weak and brittle.

"A vampire." He replied, his smile never leaving his face.

"Why are you being nice to me?"

"Would you rather I slap you around senseless?" he asked, smirking slightly. I flinched and shook my head.

"What's going to happen to me?" I said trying to hold back my tears. He went to say something but paused.

"Let's get you washed up." He grabbed my hand and led me through a small door that could be mistaken for a closet. Inside were a simple shower stall, a sink, and a toilet.

"I advise if you want to stay alive you won't try to escape," He didn't wait for a reply. He simply walked out the room and I heard the lock click. On the toilet sat a short white dress. I picked it up and tasted the bile in my mouth.

It was then that I realized what I was here to be; a sex slave.

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"Hello love, are we going to have to fight today?" He asked in his menacing voice that bore right into my core. I chose not to answer. I simply glared at him with hateful eyes.

He was tall and boyish looking I couldn't quite understand how someone so young could be so disturbed; how Adonis could be so cruel.

Today's revealing outfit was a tight and short empire pink dress that left noting to the imagination. If I had to bend over, you could see my nooks and crannies .

"Silence is good. I see your lessons are finally picking up." He says running his hand through my hair.

"You smell so good." He moaned. His complements disgusted me. He uncuffed me and picked me up in one swift movement, I was now straddling him. He lowered me down slowly until my center grazed his already hard member. I tried my best to bite back my cries but I couldn't stop the tears from falling.

"Please," I begged. His ruby cold eyes grew colder and swirled into pitch black. I instantly regretted opening my mouth.

Holding me in place with one hand he ripped my panties off and pulled his sweat pants down. Before I could even register what was happening he shoved his member into me causing me to whimper in pain. This certainly wasn't the way I pictured my first time to be. He kept thrusting into me until he found a release. Then tossed me onto the bed and cuffed me and left.

For hours I cried silently until the sleep took over. That night was the first time I dreamed of him.

End of flashback

I knew he was just a figment of my imagination. But he represented all that was good. He was what kept me sane in this hell on earth. He was what would save me. I was mesmerized by his golden tussles, captivated by his golden eyes. He was my guardian angel. He would be the reason I wouldn't have to cry any more.