AN: This is one of my original stories but my friends convinced me to change the names to twilight names and post it. Tell me what you think!
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the Canon.
Summery: Bella is a detective working on putting a meth producing family behind bars. When the task force decides to give her a break she ends up in a precarious situation. What will happen to her and how did James get out of jail without her knowledge?
I stared around me at the peaceful night; my task force just called and told me my case was probably going to be transferred to give me a break from detective work. Well that wasn't a pleasant conversation, and as a result I am now on a walk to blow of some steam. These were my favorite times to walk; a warm night not to cold and not too hot the kind of weather you can lose yourself in.
I noticed the rising moon and judged that the time was nearing midnight. As I turned around to head home I felt a hand grab me from behind. I started to try and twist out of the grip only to have him tighten his grasp. I started doing everything that I could to escape. However not even with the help of my advanced training was I able to achieve that goal. I felt the person tie my hands behind me and then felt a material of some sort being put over my eyes making me completely blind to the world around me. Following the blindfold I felt tape being put over my mouth.
He then picked me up after securing my legs together and around ten minutes later he put me on a sharp and rough edge. I managed to get my blindfold to fall off of my eyes so I could see what was happening. I noticed I was sitting on a stump. I immediately realized we were in the Sacrie Forest about two miles out of town.
I then saw a light making its way toward me and the man standing just inside the clearing. Another man around the age of twenty-five came into the clearing with the, before noticed, light. The man was wearing all black with a black bandana and sunglasses. He was about five foot nine inches.
"Is this the girl? The one who is always ruining my plans?" I looked up at the man to try and get a better look only to get smacked. He quickly replaced the blindfold and tightened it.
"Yes this is the detective or spy as we like to put them." My mind started reeling. I had only been in the agency for around two years now and I had never seen this man before.
"Very good Demetrie (AN:SP?). You know what Isabella? "The man said grabbing my jaw. "My name is James. James Macin Volturi! As you probably already have figured out I'm the master mind whom you have been trying to catch, but wait I caught you first!" I could only stare. I had been after his sister Victoria. Because the last I heard he had been arrested several years ago and I'd never heard of his escape. He laughed and I could feel myself falling into darkness.
~~~~TIME LASPS~~~~
I felt an intense pain in my head, and my eyelids felt as heavy as rocks. I tried to get my brain to start functioning so I could figure out where I was. "Get Up!" a voice in the distance was the only noise I could here. I couldn't even move to acknowledge the voice. "I said GET UP!" I felt someone slap me. I slowly opened my eyes I took a quick look around all I could tell was that I was in a dark room. All I could tell about the room was that it was massive.
"Where am I?"
"You don't need to know that now come with me." The man made his way to the wall on the right side of the room only to open a door that had been concealed.
"Come where?" I asked trying to stand up. I felt a slight movement underneath me. Than for the first time I noticed a merry-go-round in the center of the room (AN: I got the idea from the movie The Sting); from one of the bars was a rope that was tied to my ankles. "And how am I supposed to come if I'm tied up?"
"Here," he untied my ankles but then he put an ankle bracelet made of steel around my left ankle; there was a rope tied to it and he was holding the other end. "Try to get out of this I had it made especially for you."
"What do you want with me?"
"Well I don't want you ruining any more of my plans and this place is becoming a mess." He said laughing. "So why don't you start with the kitchen?"
"You want me to be your servant! You're crazy."
"First the kitchen then you can work on the bedrooms. Don't worry there are only ten."
So day after day I worked for James, he finally told me to start calling him master and it stuck after a slip of the tongue and a lesson I would never forget and one that I had learned quickly from. I had only been there a month and had only cleaned the ten bedrooms and one kitchen. The house was no house it was a palace. Each room was about a half acre to an acre big, and not only that but there were twenty-five bedrooms, seven dining rooms, one for each day of the week, five kitchens, and a five acre garden and that is only the beginning. All in all he had around a five hundred acre property. And now you know why I had only just finished the originally assigned ten bedrooms and kitchen. It also didn't help that the rooms had never been touched by a humans presence in years.
I approached the "Master's" study and knocked on the door. "Enter" I obeyed and went to his desk.
"I'm done with the first floor bedrooms Master." I said, trying not to show my disgust while looking at him. I never show my emotions anymore I wouldn't give him the satisfaction so I just maintained a blank look as I met his eyes.
"There is no need to be so upset I have more jobs for you but since it is late you may do your next job tomorrow. Now for tomorrow I want you to go and clean room three-seventy-five on the fifth floor. And don't forget stay away from the elevator." I nodded and went to my room. If you could call it that it only had a beanbag, to sleep on, and it could only be locked on the outside. I settled down on the beanbag and went to sleep.
AN: R&R PLEASE! I do have this story completely written out but the only way I'll update is if I get reviews. :) 9 DAYS Til NEW MOON !!!!!