This is the second chapter. I want to say thank you to everyone who have reviewed. It made me happy that so many liked the first chapter and it made me write faster so lets hope you like this too. Please come with suggestions about what you think should be in the story. Thank you
-ronjatherose
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~ Bella Swan ~
I couldn't believe it when I opened that box and saw the book and that note. My nightly visitor? Last night hadn't been a dream. Oh good God, it feels like I'm going to pass out. I quickly took the box and ran up to my room and shut the door behind me. I picked up the book and looked at the back side, hoping to read what the book was about but there was nothing on the backside, the only clue you got was the title on the front. I opened the book and made myself sit comfortable on my bed and started reading the book.
"The myths about the vampires aren't always true, the legends are wrong but the stories about bloodsuckers aren't always lies. They are brutal, horrible and passionate. They can feel passionate hatred and their possessiveness of things that are theirs go beyond.
Vampires goes by lots of names and a few of them are Cold ones, Bloodsucker, Strigoi and lots more."
That is how the book started and I felt pulled into the book right away, wanting to read more. I read until René called that is was dinner time but I had a hard time to even put down the book for 15 minutes to go eat. I had to know more about Vampires, it wasn't a normal book it was a story of vampire facts. I knew why Vampires eyes glowed, I knew how fast they could be and how strong.
I forced myself to put down the book and went down to eat the food that Stella has made. We have a rule here that everyone have to cook at least once a week so Stella's day was Saturday, mine was Sunday. She had made some meat with rice, I hate meat. I would gladly become a half vegetarian and only eat chicken and meatballs and then no more meat. I ate quickly then cleaned my plate, put it in the dishwasher and then ran up the stairs, eager to finish the book.
Apparently Vampires could be out in the sun but they didn't explain in the book what would happen to the vampire, they had just written "Every vampires appearance in the sun changes based on the vampires diet," I couldn't figure that sentence out, 'based on their diet'. When I had finally finished the book it had made me want more answers instead of making me understand everything. I was afraid but yet excited. Maybe I was crazy, maybe all my daydreaming of vampires and fantasies about my perfect mysterious and dangerous guy had made me hallucinating and imagine things, I really hope that isn't the case.
I had to clear my head, my thoughts were spinning around and around and I couldn't do anything.
"I'm going out for a walk," I said loudly so that someone heard me, took my jacket and walked outside. It was dark out but the few lampposts on the side of the road cast a soft light over everything. I even forgot that there could be a killer animal in the woods I just had to clear my thoughts. I walked till I got to the small playground and sat down on the swing and started swinging back and forth with the help of my legs.
"Isabella," I heard a whisper. My head turned with a snap. I turned my head to quickly and now I had an terrible pain in my neck and it hurt when I move my head.
"Isabella," the whisper said again and I noticed that the voice was in my head. I'm really going mad.
"Please go away," I said and gripped my head. This wasn't real.
"Isabella," The voice was louder, rougher, nearer. I looked up and there I saw the silhouette again, he was enormous. Wide shoulders and big arms and very tall. He looked up and those glowing eyes got my whole attention. Glowing yellow, like there was a flash light inside his head. He turned his head one way and I heard how it creaked, like when you're pulling on your fingers hard, that cracking sound. I was getting scared now and when he opened his mouth and growled my name I fled, ran for my life.
If he was a vampire, like those in the book I knew I had no chance against him but I would at least try to get away. I more felt than heard him moving through the woods and I panicked and ran faster. The adrenaline in my body kept me running. When I got to the house and was safety inside I took a deep breath, I tried to remember if a vampire could come inside but when nothing happened I assumed that he couldn't come inside.
Drenched in sweat I jumped in the shower, everyone had gone to bed and I slid down the wall letting the water run aver me. I tried to even my breathing and when I was clam I washed and then swept the towel around me. It was dark in the house and I ran my hand along the wall when I walked to my room and when I got inside I shut the door and locked so that no one or thing could come inside. I stood looking at the door and slowly walked backwards till my legs hit the bed and I sat down.
I didn't like my body so was never naked other than when I showered, I always got dressed right away but right now I didn't have the strength to rise and get my pyjamas. I don't know how long I sat there looking at nothing in my small room with just my night lamp giving of a soft light but eventually I got up and dressed in a too big t-shirt and a pair of boy shorts. I laid down in my bed and fell asleep.
I woke up and when I opened my eyes my room was pitch black, my night lamp no longer working.
"Fucking lamp," I said and took the flash light up from under my bed that I had put there this morning incase there was another blackout.
"Isabella," there was the voice, and when I heard it I dropped the light and it rolled all the way over to the door. I searched my room for him and when I saw him again in the corner of my room my breathing sped up. I searched for my glasses on my night table but they weren't there I was panicking and when I looked up to see if he was still there I noticed he was walking towards me but when he got nearer I suddenly wasn't as afraid anymore, instead I slowly got hot all over my body, a good kind of hot.
My vision was blurry because I didn't have my glasses. I could see somewhat fine on distance but when he came nearer I had to really concentrate and struggle with myself to be able to see him. It hurts in my head when I try to see without my glasses but I managed to look at him before everything got slightly blurry again.
He was unbelievable and utterly beautiful. Brown like hair, beautiful eyes and a perfect angled jaw. He had red lips that pouted a little and I wanted to be closer to examine his feature. I suddenly started ache in weird places and his mouth formed into a smirk, and then he took a deep breath with his nose.
"Mhmm," he said and looked up at me with his eyes. Eyes of a vampire only glowed when the vampire felt strong emotions such as anger and hunger the book had said, was he angry now, here to kill me?
I had never been turned on before, never had I masturbated or touched myself, seeing it as a dirty thing, but now the feeling and itch I had between my legs were making me think different. I let out a frustrated groan, why was I feeling like this? How could I be scared but still want this?
"Our looks are made to lure the human to us, and our smell makes us impossible to resist. And I have to say your arousal smells absolutely divine," he purred. Oh how embarrassing, I felt myself becoming wet and this was something I only had read about and never experienced. All my rational thoughts flew out the window and I wanted him closer, I didn't know who he was, or what he was but I knew that I wanted him.
"What is your name?" I whispered and rubbed my thighs against each other, trying to stop the itch I was feeling.
"My name is Edward my dear Isabella, I have been looking for you my whole life and here you are," he laughed. "My mate," he whispered.
I remember reading something about vampires and mates but right now I couldn't remember. He came closer sitting now on my bed, his hands on my cheek and I leaned in to it I couldn't resist him anymore.
"Please, just please," I begged. I kissed me, I moaned and threw my arms around his neck. I lifted me to his lap and I was grinding against him and it felt so good. I didn't care than I probably was going to crush him with my almost 170 lbs, I just wanted that something that would stop this rash I had.
"You have not been with any male before, still virgin," he said after breathing on my neck, his voice deep and like velvet. I quickly shook my head no, no one wanted me. He kissed my neck and I felt his hands on my ass. He caressed me with his hands and he didn't seem to be disgusted by my body. His hand came to my front and he cupped my pussy.
"This is mine" he growled and I felt him suck hard on my neck, it hurt but I didn't care.
"You are mine," he said as he shoved his hand down my panties I just nodded.
"Mine to please, mine to protect, mine to possess." I nodded and said yes as he worked me to my very first orgasm. I didn't really know what he was saying but I would do anything for this pleasure to continue.
I felt his fingers explore what never had been touched before. When he started playing with my clit I thought I was going to pass out. My body felt so heavy so I leaned on him as I waited for something to happen. It felt so good and my body wanted something more. Edward had his head buried in my neck as he continued to finger fuck me.
When I had orgasmed I was exhausted and Edward laid me down on my bed and curled his body around mine.
"Now, you are mine," his growl was the last thing I heard as I then fell asleep.
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I woke up and I noticed right away that I wasn't in my bed. My bed was a small twin and this bed I was on now was at least a king sized. Where was I? What is this? Frantically I threw of the covers and noticed I was in the same clothes I had to bed yesterday, a big shirt with my shorts. I ran to the door, I looked out and saw it was a corridor. Since I didn't have my glasses I had to trust my gut. I ran till I reached stairs and almost flew down to get out of here. I came to a halt when I saw a blurry Edward at the door.
"Where are you going my Isabella?" I backed slowly before turning around and bolted to the nearest room looking for an escape. I screamed when I felt two strong arms close around me, hugging me to his chest.
"What do you want?" I whimpered, I was scared and wanted to go home, this wasn't right.
"You are mine," he said in my ear. "Remember yesterday, you promised yourself to me and you are to become my mate. I have been looking for you for hundreds of years and now when I got you I am never to let you go. You are going to listen to me and follow me and be mine for eternity," he pressed against me and I felt a bulge at the small of my back. He was stronger and taller than me and I couldn't get away, I only reached his chest with my heigh and I was starting to lose my will to fight. I leaned into him, suddenly wanting to be close to him.
"What is making me feel like this?" I murmured. I knew I should hate him and be scared and do all kinds of things but instead I find myself wanting to please him, doing what he says.
"It's just how it works, our females are weak against us because the woman are supposed to be submissive. Males are the dominant in the relationship," he explained and I remember reading about this.
"I'm not going down without a fight," I said and pushed away. I slowly seated myself on the floor against the wall and started crying, Edward just walked away and that was good because I just wanted to be alone. I always wanted adventure and when I read books that was about women getting abducted and falling in love it seemed so romantic but now I have changed my mind, I don't want this anymore. I want my normal, boring and miserable life because there I could decide what would happen, here I didn't have control not even over my body.
I don't know how long I sat there crying but eventually I got hungry. I didn't want to go to Edward asking for food, did vampires even eat? In the book the talked about an diet but not about whether they ate food or drank blood. The only option left then was to get up and explore and finding the kitchen. I had been through three rooms but still no kitchen. I felt him then, Edward, my body got a little warmer and I turned and saw him standing there.
"What are you doing? He asked in that rough velvet voice of his.
"I-I am hungry. I was, um, looking for the kitchen," to say that I was nervous was an understatement.
"Come," he turned and started walking away. Where was he going, would he take me to the kitchen or would he lock me up for wandering around the house? I didn't know, I didn't know how he was as a person maybe he was psycho evil monster and would lock me up in a dog cage like I heard on the news before that some psycho had done to his children. I could follow him or stay here lost in the house but either way I was never going to be able to escape, so I sighed and walked after him hoping he would get me some food.
"Fish, or chicken?" he asked and I sighed in relief when I sat down at the table in the kitchen. I looked at him and he held up two boxes of frozen meals, those who you just put in the microwave for 8 minutes.
"Chicken, please." 8 minutes later I was eating chicken with potato and some sauce. I was so hungry anything would have tasted good. I laid my head on the table when I was done, I was full and somewhat content just laying there but I had an head ache from crying before.
"Lets get my love pet to bed." I heard him say before I was picked up and he walked away with me in his arms.
"No, let go of me," I groaned. His smell as he said before was making me think different and I wanted to be able to do what I wanted.
"You mine my pet, don't tell me what to do," he growled. I tried to get out of his grip to make him let me go but he was strong and didn't even seem affected by me hitting his chest and screaming, he just held me tighter.
"I am not a pet," I growled.
"Yes you are, my little love pet, you are mine, we agreed on that last night and I can call you whatever I want." he said and now his eyes were glowing again. They weren't glowing a few minutes ago but now it's like that flash light in his head was on again. I stopped struggling and looked around me instead and saw that we were now in a big bedroom, the same room I was in when I woke up earlier. Edward laid me down on the bed and went to open a door that showed me a big closet.
"I would like you to go to bed naked, I want to feel your body against my own. But I am going to let you wear pyjamas to bed until we are mated."
I quickly nodded, scared of the thought of being naked in front of him. I couldn't figure it out why I was here, why he had taken me as prisoner. I am not beautiful and he could have anyone in the world, maybe he rank blood and I was his donate, that had to be it. And he wanted be to be naked so that he could bite me whenever he wanted. I wanted to cry but I just couldn't, I didn't have any tears left. Edward came back out with a nightgown in his hands.
It was beautiful but it was nothing I would normally wear. He gave it to me and showed me his bathroom where I could take a shower. I locked the door after me and smiled when I saw that he had a tub, maybe he would allow me to take a bath someday before he drained me. My smile faltered and I stepped into the shower he had next to the tub. I took a long shower and when I came out I dressed in the night attire he had given me and the black boy shorts. The gown was blue, supersoft and and it flowed out a little from the waist so that it hid my curves. The top was triangle cups with adjustable straps and ended above my knees, I really liked the feel of it and it wasn't so bad.
I walked out of the bathroom, my hair was wet and curly but I didn't have the strength to care about my hair, it had always been a little out of control. Edward was laying on the bed in just boxers and when I saw him I instantly looked away, feeling a little abashed. Where was I going to sleep? There was only one bed in the room and no couch or anything, should I assume that I was going to sleep on the floor?
"Where am I going to sleep?" I said feeling self-conscious.
"In bed with me of course," he smiled and patted the bed and lifted the end of the cover, waiting for me to come. I walked there and he grabbed me and made me lay down beside him. Was he going to bite me now? I was so tense, waiting for the unknown.
"You are so tense, don't be uncomfortable with me," he said while looking me in the eyes and like magic I didn't feel nervous, tense or uncomfortable anymore, I felt relaxed.
"Are you going to bite me now?" better to get it over with and now it didn't seem so bad, a little pain and then it would be over right? And if I died I would be reborn, or I think so at least that when you die you are born as someone else.
"What?" he asked, he actually sounded surprised.
"That's why I am here right?"
"Your my mate, not a donate, I do not drink human blood," he said but added as an after thought, "often."
"What does it mean, being your mate?" Not could he want me, I know that I'm not ugly but I am curvy with big breasts and wide hips and 'fleshy' tights, I'm not like Stella.
"When we have mated, it's like we are married, you belong to me, the different thing with humans and vampires are that in a vampire relationship the male have all the control, u understand?" yes, now I did. I am going to lose all control I have and Edward is going to be my dominant, kind of.
"Why didn't you pick Stella?" that is one question I really wanted an answer for.
"You can't choose who your mate are, our souls connected, there is nothing we can do about it, that is why your body react to me, your soul recognise me."
"Oh. Sorry I'm not more beautiful then," bet he wished for someone like Stella, or like Stella's friends they are really beautiful and everyone thinks that.
"You are the most beautiful woman I have seen. We vampires like our woman curvy, we like to have something to hold on to," he said, grabbed my hips and winked at me. I blushed and looked down.
"Go to sleep. This conversation is over, you know now what is expected of you and what our relationship are. Sweet dreams." But how could I let this go? Could I let go of my old life and embrace this, to get a new life and try to accept my fate? Like he could read my thoughts he asked,
"Do you really have something to go back for?" I thought about how I had no friends, how I didn't fit in with my foster family and how embarrassed and humiliated I felt everyday when people laughed at me and I realized I didn't have anything good in my life at home, nothing worthy of going home to plus that it seemed it was impossible to escape from here, and even thought I resented the truth, the answer was,
"No."
