The Guy's Problems

A/N: Thank you for the reviews, now if I get one more I'll update, sorry I was going to update yesterday but I didn't want to give you guys too short a chapter! Thank you!

BPOV:

I woke up, in a dark room. I couldn't see anything, it had no windows. What was this… prison?! Then a light came on, a very bright light. Was I dead? No. You are not dead Bella, if not for yourself then for Edward. You are not dead for Edward, Bella. You just aren't. But then where am I?

"Wh-wh…" I stammered but a warm hand came over my mouth and I could not take comfort in that. Because it wasn't cold- like someone's I really wanted and it wasn't hot- like someone whom I knew wouldn't hurt me, physically.

"It's OK sweetheart, you're just here and I am here and Tyler is here and our new friend Kyle is here," Mike said. That was the boy's name.

"Where am I?" I asked, pushing Mike's hand away from my mouth. Then I realized I was on a mattress. I had all my clothes on that was a good sign and I hoped they didn't do anything to me, "What have you idiots done this time?"

"We haven't done anything princess," Tyler said coming over and holding me to his chest stroking my hair and I pulled away, I was ready to punch him when a hand took both of mine.

"Don't do anything rash," Kyle said. I gave him the worst death glare I could manage. He laughed and kissed me, maybe kiss isn't the right word… assault is a 

better one. His tongue tried to find entry way into my mouth but he soon realized there was no way he was doing that.

"You'll get used to it," he said over confidently, "Are you hungry?"

"No," I said with anger in my voice.

"Oh, okay," he said shrugging. He would be the hardest to get past, because in his own creepy, stalker way he did care about me enough to not force my mouth open. At first. There would be more. I knew it.

"Why did you do this?" I questioned them. Kyle shrugged when he met Mike's questioning gaze. KYLE?! Kyle was the one behind all of this?! I didn't even know him. It was… I dare say it, smart!

"We wanted to take you away from your abusive, controlling relationship with Cullen," Mike sneered the name which I had the most respect for. If it weren't for them I would be buried someplace. Thanks to them, they had saved my life many times in many ways, and I was soon to become one of them with everything that goes in there. Meaning a vampire, an adopted child and moving all the time. But I wanted that life compared to anything else. Because I would have Edward and that would be enough.

"He isn't abusive or controlling, he's anything but!" I yelled on the verge of hysterical laughter.

"We know he is," Tyler said, "And we want you to know that you don't have to be afraid. I'll protect you." He came over and rubbed his hand on my back.

It was obvious, well at least one thing: they were all either desperate or idiots or a mixture of both. I'm pretty sure it was the third one.

"Get. Away. From. Me." I said with all the force I could muster up, "And just return me, I'll save you the trouble of Edward beating you up, I won't tell anyone anything. Knock me out again, if you want so I don't know where we are or how to get here, I'll tell Charlie I never heard anything I was knocked out from behind and woke up with a blind fold over my eyes and I was knocked out again! 

Anything! Please!" That was when I started crying, and I knew the only person that could stop it.

I needed the cool embrace of my beloved fiancé. I needed him to just hold me close and whisper sweet affections in my ear, for him to kiss and stroke my hair, reassuring me of everything. I cried for him too. How devastated he would be when he couldn't find me. How long would he go without hunting to make sure I was safe? Would he even go on hunting trips until after our wedding, after I was turned? My body didn't settle for Tyler's arm around my waist. It felt like molestation. I pulled away from it.

"Baby, we can't do that," Kyle said coming over to me. He forced my head onto his shoulder.

"Why not?" I asked.

"We just can't. I mean you're crying about Edward. He doesn't deserve an angel like you."

I hated this. Right now there was no way out of this God forsaken death pit. There was a mattress many pillows a fleece blanket and a couch, a picture of me. But that was it. I needed to keep Edward's face, Edward's voice, Edward's scent; Edward's everything in my head. That will keep me sane. That will remind me of him. I drew in a deep breath and forced the tears to stop. I got into the corner of the room.

Just ignore them. They can't do anything if you just ignore them. Fight when you must, but other than that just ignore them.

EPOV:

I just got back from my hunting trip and I missed Bella the whole time, my sweet savior and love. I can't wait to see her happy face. As much as I love hearing her speak while she's sleeping because she says things Bella doesn't… at least not to me, but I love it even more when she's consciously saying things, because of the light in her eyes. Her beautiful blush when she was embarrassed, even for no reason at all.



Last night in her sleep she had said my name more than usual. Then one time she said "I do". That was music to my ears. She said "I love you, Edward." Her voice rang in my ears. It was the last thing I heard after I jumped from her window. Then when I went to her house, she wasn't there. She wouldn't pick up her cell phone.

Alice called me, she told me she had seen Bella in a dark room, crying. Where could she be? Mike and Bella had never showed up for their shifts at the Newton's Sporting Goods. I knew he had to be behind this. With his thoughts of Bella completely undressed coming at him and it was the night of out wedding! He thought it would happen! He kidnapped her! He's dead.