Disclaimer: You know the routine. I do not own Twilight.

I needed to write this so that people could see my crossover story because I have gotten no reviews for it and I don't see the point in writing it if people don't let me know they've actually read it.

Chapter One

I was only eight years old when the vampires took over and captured the human race. Drug addicts, those who were sick, those who were old, disabled in anyway, anyone who had so much as diabetes were killed instantly for their blood was not usable at that moment and there for they were of no use to the vampires.

All the children and the adults were collected and kept separate. We were all kept in a large warehouse-I don't remember for how long.

We were taken somewhere with kennels then we were then separated in to two groups.

Boys and Girls.

The boys were taken one way and girls were taken another. The vampires put two of us in one kennel.

I shared mine with a girl name Alice. We were washed once a week, our was cut hair short and worse nothing but shorts tank tops.

When we were picked they would put cuffs on us, but until then we didn't have to wear one.

When I was nine years old, I had my cuffs fitted.

The Kennel wasn't very big so all we could do was sit and talk and at least I still had Alice to keep me company. We had just had our meal of soup and bread. We were laughing, something that we didn't do often, when we heard James saying the same thing he always said when a vampire came our way.

"…These are our girls. Aged six to nine. They are of cause virgins if that interests you…"

Me and Alice stayed quite as we waited as the footsteps and voices got closer and closer to us.

"What exactly are you looking for?" Asked James, his voice sending fear down my spine.

"I like to think ahead, all of these girls have short hair and I like long and I have a certain taste when it comes to blood," said a velvety voice.

"Do you favour blonds, redheads, brunettes?" James asked, as they stopped in front of our kennel.

The strange vampire looked at Alice and then stared at me for a long time, even after I lowered my eyes I could feel him staring at me. He had bright red eyes, like every other vampire I had seen. His strange red hair(I didn't know back then that the proper term was bronze) was in just woken up mess on his head.

"What can you tell me about the Brunette, the one with brown eyes?"

"Oh, she's shy, kinda quite. Does as she's told from what I've seen."

"That's good, how old is she?"

"Nine."

"Usually I would ask the blood type, but from the smell of her I don't care enough to ask."

"We have had many people show interest in her but when you have someone smelling like her, you don't just hand her out to anyone." There was an awkward silence. I glanced up at Alice and she at me.

"What's her given name?"

"Isabella."

"And the other?"

"Alison."

"And how old is Alison?"

"She is also nine. We try to keep girls who are the same age together."

"I want her. But she's too young. I'll collect her in a few years when she can handle me feeding from her, also I want her hair running down her back, so stop cutting it…And for her friend there keep it short, my brother likes their hair short." The man with the velvet voice said with a tone of authority.

"Yes, Mr Cullen."

From that day for the next six years my hair was only cut when it grew an inch below my spine. Victoria came in every day and ran a brush through my hair, another order from this Mr Cullen. After James and Mr Cullen had left me and Alice were left to wonder over what had happened for an hour, before James came back with a Red and black cuffs.

"Give me your hands," James said roughly to Alice. She put them in the air as fast as she could. He fastened the black cuffs around her wrists and did the same to me with the black ones.

Each day was the same and so boring that they all blurred into one. The only things that stopped me from going insane was Alice and that thought that I would be leaving this place someday. I had lessons to teach me obedience, but I wasn't sure what was in-store for me when I did leave where ever this was.

"Do you think they'll let us out today?" I asked Alice.

"I don't know, when did they last let us go out?" The Vampires aloud us to go out for a short time, and we were always in small groups. The kennels in front of me seemed to have a different girl in them each time I looked, but I'm sure I'm being dramatic.

We listened as other girls were taken out and brought back, but we were ignored. "What's that about?" I asked. Alice just shrugged her shoulders, a puzzled looked on her pretty face.

We must have fallen asleep for I was woken up but the sound of my kennel door squeaking open.

It was staring to get dark outside. "Get up," yelled James, making Alice jump awake and I wouldn't be surprise if he woke up some other girls as well. James had always creped me out with red eyes, blond hair tied back in a ponytail and jeans and lack of shirt.

The way his eyes would look at me always made me shiver. "Get up," he repeated, we knew that tone.

He was getting angry. I didn't know why and at that moment, the only thing that concerned me was not making him madder. Me and Alice stood up almost simultaneously.

He grabbed us both by the back of our necks and dragged us out of the kennel then continued to push us past the other kennels and into an office.

"Get your clothes off," he demanded. We had not had the luxury of being shy in front of vampires when it came to our bodies, for it was a regular thing.

We stripped off our tank tops and shorts and stood there naked. "Gentle men." James looked towards a door as he spoke. A couple of vampires came through the door. One of them was the man who had bought me. The other was slimmer with scars on his face and curly dirty blond hair that fell over his forehead.

I kept my eyes on my owner as his eyes ghosted over me, a strange glint in his eyes. He walked towards me, stopping right in front of me. "Mmm," he bit his bottom lip, "you've grown up nicely."

My breath hitched as he leaned forward to run his nose up the side of my throat. My breaths were coming quicker, he leaned back with a smirk on his beautiful face.

He turned from me to look at James. "Get her dressed." James grabbed a white cotton dress from the desk behind him and actually helped me into it. It hugged my waist and then flared out to my ankles.

"What do you think Jasper, do you like her?" I had completely forgotten about Alice and felt guilty as I looked to see her under the same assault I just had. The vampire named Jasper leaned back. "She's perfect, just what I've been looking for…and I'll get to drink from her for a few years before…" Jasper continued to look at Edward, but didn't finish the question. Before what? Before they killed us? Jaspers eyes flashed to me then my owner. He grasped my chin in his fingers. "Calm now, I'm here."

"Give me the dress," demanded Jasper in a strange accent I had never heard. James handed him the dress without saying a word. It was the quietest I had ever seen him. Jasper helped Alice get in to a pale pink cotton dress that came to her knees.

"If you have any problems with them, you can always bring them back." Said James, breaking his silence.

"I don't think we will be having any problem." Said my owner, I wish I new his name. Everything happened so fast that before I knew it I was in a pair of strong arms and everything was zooming by me at an alarming speed, the next thing I knew we were outside and the only reason I knew that was because of the cool night air hitting my body.

The force of it made me curl into his chest. For a second I actually thought I heard him purr in my ear. Despite the wind blowing in my face I somehow managed to fall asleep.