Locked

Summary:

Bella ain't so human as some think. Frantic she tries to escape from her capturers. Trying to find a way to make something of her life, then the endless tragedy she's had to suffer so far.

Chapter 1

Everything should've been different, nothing should've been what it is now. No one should've gotten hurt because of me. It's not fair, I'm the one who didn't listen, I'm the one who broke the rules. Maybe if I actually use my brain, instead of my lust…, I could actually get out of here. Get away from here, yes, that sounded good. I should get away from them, away from here, but I couldn't just go back to my life. I'm supposed to be dead. Everyone would be scared out of their mind, not to mention my stories about what happened would get me locked up in an insane asylum. Maybe, just maybe I'd be able to just behave and catch these people off guard. The only problem then would be to keep them away. They have all these devices to track people. I'd be off far worse if they'd get back to me.

Just as these thoughts hit me, I heard heavy footsteps from across the hall. I knew those footsteps all too well, they gave me goose bumps every time. Having learned from last time, though, I tried to memorize the room I was placed in, hoping they'd put me back here instead of some other room. There was a very good chance the footsteps weren't coming for me, but it doesn't hurt to be prepared.

The room was pretty small, though definitely not the smallest I've had. At least there was a window. The last room I was in had no window, no light. At night it gave me nightmares. This window was high up in the wall, very minimal, but it was there. The walls were all the same, the wall opposite of the window had a door. You just can't really see it as a door, more like a crawling door. A door you have to crawl through, so small.

Just as I was about to start on the door, a sound startled me. Immediate panic was all I felt, it couldn't be. A key in the lock on my door. Usually they'd just break down the door, but no, not this time. This time they had to use the key. I couldn't take it, it was too much. How bad was it going to get, the key must've been a sign, but I couldn't figure it out fast enough. Maybe they were releasing me, I was no longer of use. Could it really be? Before I could think of any kind of answer to myself, I found myself blacking out, a sharp pain at the back of my head.

Plink…

Plunk…

Plink… plunk…

What was that annoying sound coming from across the room. It kept me from my dreamless sleep, I longed for to last just a little longer. Deep breaths, calm, but I didn't feel calm. Something, someone, was watching me. There was no way I could go back to sleep, but I couldn't get my eyes to open to see where I was. Think, I told myself, there must be some logic. As soon as I started to stir a little, having not moved in a while, I felt something coming down on my back, hard. It took a while to feel the sting it caused. Wincing I opened my eyes, rolling over, staring straight into his eyes. I gasped, this was the least I was expecting. Staring back at me were the most gorgeous, vivid green eyes I've ever seen. The weirdest feeling spread through me, as much as I wanted to bath in the warm, mushy feeling I had, I couldn't help but notice the ominous feeling that seemed to get stronger by the second. I closed my eyes, just for a second, to clear my head. A sudden feeling of emptiness seemed to settle, I opened my eyes then, to find him long gone.

Now I had some time to assess the room I was in. it looked like one of the rooms they'd put us in. my first reaction was to panic. What had happened to me this one, what project had they going on? Then.. I remembered him. Who was that green eyed man with godlike features and why did I want to know so badly. One thought, that crossed my mind, made me sick to my stomach. What if he was the project this time.

I had to get away from here, ASAP. Door, left wall, few meters away, but it will most likely be locked. Checking my body for any sign of breaks or soreness I find nothing. Ready for escape. My heart and breathing picked up their pace. It couldn't be real, could I really escape. Slowly I walked to that door, it wasn't even a crawl door, it was an actual door I could walk through. It's been years since I've been able to do that.

As I got closer my arm stretched, my hand awaiting the knob of the door. The knob felt wonderful in my hand, I felt like I could conquer all. With my erratic breathing and heartbeat I slowly felt the knob, to see if the door was open. Slowly, oh so slowly I turned it, to find something I never could've imagined.

(a/n I know it's not exactly long, but I do have a huge warning to all you brave readers. 1. I'm Dutch, so very sorry for any grammar problems or faults you may have noticed… 2. I only recently actually started writing, and enjoying it. I was writing this without the intention to make it for FF, but I then found I could actually use it. I just have no idea how long I'll be able to find inspiration to keep going, so I don't know if I'll be able to finish this story. Updates won't exactly be regular probably, seeing as I have to write a lot, and change things up a bit to, so it fits for Twilight :P School is going to be VERY busy this lost month so… I just hope something nice will roll out of this story. For the ones who have bravely struggled through this long as AN, tank you and hope some will stick ;P it'd be very great if some would review.. but he.. I read a lot and never review basically.. never know what to write ^^)