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A/n Sorry about the other story I had a lot written but my old computer crashed and burned and everything along with it. The other day I got this idea for a story and just decided to go on it. If anyone would like me to restart or just wing it on the other story please feel free to tell me =]. Also I love reviews since im kinda new at this it is nice to get some insight and comments about the way I write. Thanks so much.
Chp1
Taken
VictoriaPOV
Her legs trembled as James walked around in circles. The milky chocolate eyes released silent tears. A sob escaped from her throat. "Didn't I say not to make a sound?" I asked as I paced silently toward her quaking body.
The child's eyes widened and she nodded her head frantically. "I don't just give orders so you won't listen to me Isabella. I say them because I mean for them to be followed."
I lifted my arm and backhanded her. She flew across the room landing on her back, head against the wall. "Don't kill her Vicky." James said placing an arm around my waist.
His lips trailed from my hair to my neck, placing open mouth kisses along the path to my shoulders. Trailing back up to my ear he whispered "She will make great money for us once she is trained well and has formed out."
My head fell back against his shoulder moaning as his sweet breath trickled across my cheek. "James... she is 13 we can start now can't we?" I whispered sweetly turning in his arms.
He chuckled and bit my chin. "No, darling, but we can show her." His hand gripped my hair painfully and ripped it back exposing my neck. Biting down hard he trailed his lips to my shirt and ripped it open. I hissed as the cold air touched my skin. "YES!"
I screamed and we fell to a heap on the floor grinding and moaning while a pair of wide brown innocent eyes watched us from the corner.
5 years later
BPOV
Outside was dark and cold. Snowflakes made their entrance to the world by slowly descending onto my already freezing limbs.
My clothes consisted of a white shirt that was so tattered and old it was practically see-through. The large mass of my brown hair flowed over my shoulders creating a small amount of blanket.
I shoved my bruised body up against the wall hoping to gain a little warmth from that. My hope vanished as my shoulders came in contact with the icy brick wall.
Everything by my eyes and mind were numb. Alaska's winters were harsh and this was my punishment for screaming. "Damnit." I whispered and let my head clunk against the wall.
"Ouch." My hand reached up to the back of my head to rub the now tender spot. "Well now everything hurts."
The wind picked up the snow from the ground and flung it around me. I curled my knees up to my chest and wrapped my arms around them rocking back and forth.
Leaning my head down to tuck into my knees I remembered the day Victoria, James, and Laurent brought me here.
10 years ago
I was 8 running to keep up with my mother Renee and my father Charlie. We were late Charlie kept saying that.
My mother's hand was clasped around my small one. "Charlie we can only go so fast!" He stopped suddenly and turned to face us. "I'm sorry my loves." He said as he scooped me up and placed a kiss on my head. "But we really need to go Renee, come on love."
He grabbed her hand in his and we were off again. My father weaved us through the thick crowd toward the dock. I looked up at the beautiful boat VICTORIA such a pretty name I thought.
Charlie looked back over his shoulder for the hundredth time today. "Renee get the tickets read please." She nodded and reached into her jacket pulling out three tickets handing two to Charlie and keeping one in her hand.
I looked back at her and she smiled up at me placing her free hand on the side of my face. Leaning into her hand she frowned. "Charlie cover her up she's freezing."
A blanket was thrown over my face blocking my view. I felt Charlie stop and hand the tickets over. He lifted the ends of the blankets exposing my face.
A man with blond hair pulled back in a low ponytail looked down at me. He smiled and nodded to Charlie and Renee.
The blanket once again went over my face creating a warm cocoon against my father's chest. I yawned and snuggled closer to his warmth before letting the darkness take me under.
I awoke later in between my parents on a little bed. The room swayed and dipped. My mothers' arm was draped over my stomach and my fathers' hand rested on Renee's hip.
I felt safe and protected here between them. Yawning once again I turned my body toward my father and tucked my head under his chin. Renee must have noticed the loss of warmth against her for she also scooted over against my back, kissed my head and we both fell back to sleep.
I wasn't sure how long I slept but the first thing I knew was I was being pulled away from my safe haven. My little arms reached up toward my parents.
I couldn't grasp anything so I flung them frantically around trying to reach my mother. Finally I grabbed her hand tightly, but it slipped.
A wet sticky feeling drenched my hand now. Opening my hands I glanced down at them. Red… Blood… A piercing sound reached my ears.
I recognized it as my own scream.
BPOV
The door to the house flew open. I dashed to the side sliding my face across the concrete to get out of the way.
"Get up!" James yelled as he reached and grabbed my hair.
I closed my eyes to the searing pain in on my head and face. He dragged me up to my feet then farther till I was eye to eye with him.
I knew better though quickly I cast my eyes downward, a woman was not allowed to look a man in the eye. His laughter filled the cold night making me shiver even more.
"Hello sweetheart, have a nice nap?" He shook his hand making my body sway with my hair, my feet dangled from the ground.
"Answer me you little bitch!" he spat gripping my hips roughly. "No, sir." I said quickly. "Such a good girl Isabella. You missed me didn't you?" Before I could answer he continued.
"Of course you missed me. So my sweet, are you ready for your training? I can tell you Vicky is quite excited. You'll bring in great money when we're all done with you."
He let go of my hair and my body crumpled to the ground. "I told you to get up!" Quickly even though my weak body protested every movement I jumped to me feet almost groaning as my numb feet hit the floor.
I bit my lip to keep silent waiting for his next command. He brought his hand up to my face gripping my chin between his index finger and thumb, then turned my face left and right.
His other hand reached for the hem of my shirt tearing it with the slightest pressure.
The rip climbed all the way to the underside of my left breast.
My heart hammered in my chest. He was going to rape me, I'd rather he beat me to death then have to suffer through rape.
He let go of my chin and ripped the rest of the shirt it fell uselessly to the ground. I stood there in front of him naked in the middle of winter while his eyes traveled up and down my body.
Slowly so he wouldn't notice I shift my head letting my hair fall in front my breasts, barring them from his vicious stare.
The cold fingers grabbed the back of my neck; he turned to the side and shoved me through the open door. A wave of heat his my body full force.
Then I opened my eyes.
Two chains hung from the ceiling with cuffs at the end of each one. Against the wall stood a bench, objects unknown to me were placed everywhere on it.
James pushed my forward and grabbed my wrist, bringing it up to the first chain he locked it into the cuff then repeated the action to my other.
Slowly he walked around me taking in the view. Stopping in front of me he smiled and my guts churned.
"Ready for training Isabella?"
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