A/N: So this is one of the stories I've been playing around with for a while now and I've deicded it's time to write it out. I don't have it pre-written so a posting schedule is unlikely, but I will post as often as I can. This is all that I can promise.
Hope you like it!
Disclaimer: All publicly recognizable characters, settings, etc. are the property of their respective owners. The original characters and plot are the property of the author, Stephanie Meyer. The author is in no way associated with this piece of work. No copyright infringement intended.
Prologue
The situation we found ourselves in was not part of our plan. Truth be told, nothing in the past six months had been part of our plan. I guess we never really had a plan from the beginning. When I met them, our only goal was to leave our lives behind. And that was exactly what we did. We had been having fun and loving where we were, but then things changed. Everything changed. In a matter of just a few seconds, our lives went from uncomplicated to unbelievably complicated and dangerous.
How had we gotten ourselves into such a mess?
How in the hell did we manage to get ourselves bound and gagged in a dark windowless room?
And most importantly how in the fucking hell were we going to get out of it?
Sitting there on the cold concrete floor, all I could see was the eyes of my two best friends; and even though we couldn't talk, I knew exactly what they were thinking and feeling.
Without any way to tell time, we had no idea how long the Denali gang had been gone or how long we had until their return.
I knew the odds were against us but I had to try and keep hope. I had to keep reminding myself that the three responsible for putting us in the path of the Denali gang were professionals and good at their jobs. I had to keep my faith in them…in him. I knew he wouldn't leave me there. I just knew he would come for us. It just had to be before it was too late and before the Denalis returned to clean up after themselves.