I didn't know something like this could ever happen to me, I was just walking down the street. Coming home from school, I don't like riding the bus because not that many people like me. Well anyway. I'm walking home and I look behind me to see a car following me. I started walking faster they went fast. I turned the corner, so did they. I started run I didn't know what was happening and why these people would be following me. I dropped my backpack on the floor so I could run better. I started to hope I don't fall because I could never get away from whoever is in this car. I ran past some people they had weird looks on the face. I saw them look at what was behind me, one lady pulled out a phone. I tried to run faster. There was no one in site when I fell, it was so stupid of me to run in a place I knew no one would be, easer for those people to catch me. I heard a car door open and people walking fast to me. I start to scream when the person put a white cloth over my mouth and nose.

I remember waking up in the trunk of the car. I remember hearing guys laugh. All I wanted to do is get to my dad, I want him to save me from this nightmare I'm having. I just want to wake up and get away from these men. To find out I'm just in a bad dream waiting to wake up. My head started to hurt.

My eyes opened when someone picked me up. He has blond hair that was done to his shoulders, there was another man next to him, he is African American he has long black hair that reached to his back.

"Victoria, we got another one." Said the one with blond hair. "Oh and she awake now. Hello beautiful." I started to scream. He smacked me in the face. "Shut up or I'll make you." I started crying.

"Please let me go home, what did I do to you? Please don't hurt me." I couldn't stop crying.

"How old is this baby anyways?" Says I woman who walks into in to the room, She has bright red hair that is curly. She is tall and skinny.

"I don't know. How old are you kid." I didn't say anything. "Tell me or I'll hit you again." I didn't say anything until he was inches away from my face.

"I'm sixteen." I screamed.

"Well if your sixteen then grow up and stop crying. James take her to the basement."

"Ugh! I'm not you toy, you can just boss me around." She glared at him. "Whatever." He swung me over his shoulder. I still couldn't stop crying. He walks down the stairs, opening a door he throw me to the floor. He closes the door and left me. I went to the corner and rolled up into a ball. I started crying even harder.

"Hello?" I looked up from my knee. I had to look hard to see a shape in the other corner. It was a boy, not a little one, maybe a little bet older than me. He got up and came closer, I tried to get away from him.

"It's okay. I'm not going to hurt you." He says trying to make me feel better, I stop moving. I just couldn't not trust him, he seem so nice.

"How long have you been here." I asked in a whisper.

"I've been here for uh maybe a three months." He said. I start crying even more. I don't want to be here for three months, what if it turns out to be longer?

"Shh, it's okay. I won't let them hurt you." He says. I looked at him.

"Why would you do that?"

"Because I had no one to do it for me when I first got here." He says.

"What do they want with us, what do they do to you and what is going to happen to me?" He sighs.

"I still don't know why I'm here, but they don't feed me that often. They make me clean the house after they have a big party, which involves drugs, beer. And when the drunk they uh…,"

"They what?" I ask scared for him to answer.

"The hit you until you bruised. I have a broken leg and arm." I gasped.

"What." I felt the side of my face that the James guy hit and it hurt to touch. I jump in surprise.

"Are you ok?" He asked moving closer, so that he was sitting next to me. "Here let me see." He put his hand to my face. I jumped a little bit at his touch. I can see him better in this light; he has honey blond hair, blue and gray eyes. He's beautiful. "Yeah you're going to be bruised for awhile." He looked at me. "What's your name?" He asks.

"Bella Swan. What's yours?"

"Jasper Hale. Nice to meet you Bella." He puts his hand in front of me, I took it. I tried to smile, but I bet it came out weird.

"Bella where do you live?" I hesitate.

"Forks, Washington." He smiles a small smile.

"I do to. How long have you been there?" He asks.

"Two months."

"That means we've never met. Can I ask you something?" He looks in my eyes.

"Go ahead."

"Did you ever see the Cullen's and Hale's at school?" I thought he was kidding because I see them, everyone doesn't like them they keep to them self's. Wait didn't he just say his name is Jasper Hale. Oh my gosh, he's the boy that was all over the news and the boy everyone talked about at school.

"My gosh you the boy who was all over the news. The one that they talk about in school, you Rosalie's brother. And you Alice's cousin. And uh Edward and Emmett's best friend." He looked sad when I said their names.

"Yes, how are they?" He said so softly I couldn't really hear him.

"Today or yesterday I don't know what day it is, I ran into Alice in the hall, I guess she was fine. I mean she's trying to live her life but I can see she misses you. They all do." He looks down.

"I hope they find me…" He looks up. "And you." I hear footsteps coming down the stair, I start freaking out. I couldn't breathe. James came to me and yanked on my hair. I heard Jasper tell him to let go.

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Oh cliff hangers sorry its short I want to start. Please read my other stories.