Authors Note: I'm so sorry about the long delay. The holidays are just always a very busy time. You all agree? The updates won't be this long. So no worries. I have a need to babble about this... but has anyone seen the movie Fright Night? I was watching that while I was finishing any mistakes I had. One kick ass move. The vampires were ugly as shit though. No were like how Stephine Meyer described our dreamy Edward, Jasper, Emmett, and Doctor Cullen. Go watch it! Your enjoy it if you love vampires ;p Anyhow... enough of my talk of vampire movies... Please enjoy this chapter. And review... tell me your preference of any vampire movies you've watched or tell me how you like this story so far. Your choice.

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Where the fuck am I?

Why am I naked? I was naked as a new born baby. Body completely bare.

Why?

Am I dreaming?

I very well could be… aw, hell, I hope this wasn't one of those dreams. Dreams packed full of steamy, hot, passionate sex we'll all known to have from time to time. I know I have them. Why not? I don't have a guy in my life to scratch the itch when the need transpires. Dreaming was the only thing that helped a girl out. But something tells me, this is not one of those dreams. First off, it's staring all wrong. Never have I dreamed such actions happening in the heart of the woods. A beach maybe. The woods…. just no.

Absolutely no way in hell.

Getting mud shoved up my crack is not sexy at all.

It would disgrade the thought of sex for a lifetime for me. I've never been much of a outdoors girl.

So… I was naked (no sex involved). I was in the woods (not my favorite place in the world.). And I was lost (scary as hell). Man, what the fuck is going on?

Someone please enlighten me.

Mable oak trees bandeau around me, branching out farther then I can see. There are so many fucking many trees, it made me lightheaded with all the greens and browns. I was so getting high off of the amount of trees I was stuck with. Cloudless skies. Green and dirt brown vines made up a complicated path, ensnaring tightly, delving deeply into the soil beneath my bare feet. The harsh texture of the vines were painful to the pad of my feet, lightly feeling like needles being brushed against my skin. I shivered. Needles creeped me out too.

I took a pensive step, mushy soil slipping between my bare, wiggling toes. I was confused as how I even got here. My heart was a chain of overbearing thumps, a loud rush in my ears; I was scared shitless, plan and simple. What had happened to the alley? And the one who had saved me from a fate worst then anything imaginable? And were are my fucking clothes?

Couldn't I at least have shoes?

Flip flops...

Slippers...

Anything would do.

Then, as if reading my mind, out from thin air, silk embraced my body, wrapping me up like a special gift. The fabric were like arms, hugging me. They slithered up my arms and shoulders, down my back, and lastly around my waist, until I was dressed once more. I gasped. Holy shit. I pat my body down with shaky hands in disbelief. I was wearing a sheer, almost see through, white gown made out of the finest silk. It was soft as rose petals. It ended at my knees. The ends were tattered, and fairly looking. Something I would never be caught wearing.

Still no shoes.

My bare feet sunk in mushy soil with each step I took before me. The woods were peaceful and lonely. Birds and crickets made up a haunted melody. It sounded like an eerie choir of the wild blending as one. It gave me small bumps.

Gods, this was creepy.

"Bella."

"Yes!" I exclaimed jumpy in my skin.

It was a women's voice. So sweet. It had a perfect pitch, and sounding like wind chimes dinging in the light wind. It carried upon the wind. I blinked. Of course she wouldn't answer me. I looked for her, desperately. I didn't want to be alone. I needed someone. Anyone.

"Bella." she hummed soft.

"For godsake, yes!" I yelled.

Please. Please.

I ran.

"Beeeeeeeeellllllaaaaaaaaaaa."

I ran faster.

I blinked. Magically, the sun was gone in just one blink. A black sheet was thrown over the woods, plunging everything dark. It was like clicking off a lamp. You had light, and then click, you're now lost in darkness.

I let out a sob, now running blindly.

"Bella."

This time it was a man. Deep and low. It sounded just as perfect as the women.

But I wanted the women's voice back. I wanted her to guide me.

"No." I mummer.

I stopped.

Up ahead of me stood a guy. He was half naked. His waist and up were bare. Glistering taut muscles, hairless chest, and beautiful nipples. He was sexy. Still, I felt fear coursing through my blood. Well I'll be damn. I thought he was sexy, but I feared him?

That was new.

His green eyes shot a spike of remembrance to my brain. Emerald eyes curtained with thick eyelashes held a piece of my memory. Those eyes... as green as my favorite fruit; a green apple, held me in a trance. Until his eyes bled into red. I watched in horror, as, from the pupil going outward, filling up the iris red.

He was the one who saved me.

He was also the one who killed those guys.

He took a step towards me. I vaguely saw he wasn't wearing any shoes either.

Green-eyes opened his mouth to speak. He didn't get much of a chance.

Five or so... things, attacked him. They launched out of the dark trees, dispatching upon green eyes in a flash. I could see murder intent on just the movements of their bodies. Like him they were pale. Skins of paste. Under the half moon, they looked like moving flashlights. I knew they weren't human. All of them were almost flying. So fast, I swear their feet never touched the ground. Blurry body parts. So graceful and flowing, it seemed like I was watching some twisted ballerinas fighting for the stage light.

They all crowded him, tightening in, like he was a caged animal. He backed up, and put his hands up. Once, he jerked his eyes to me. Before all hell let lose.

I kneel in the soil, gripping the earth with my nails.

They ripped his limps apart, like a rag doll. I've never seen anything like it before. They tore him apart as if green-eyes was made out of soft clay. It was sick. Blood sprinkled the dirt, pouring out of the open wounds, turning the dirt mushy red, like spilled guts. A pile of body parts was so close to were I was. I held a gag back. Growls and hissing could be heard. Never did green-eyes cry out, scream, or make a noise. Was that for my benefit?

What I did hear from him was the ripping of his skin. Almost like peeling an orange.

I looked down. I can't watch this anymore. Call me coward or no. I just had to look away.

To soon it was quite.

I made the wrong move and looked up. I screamed as If I was being grated like cheese.

Green-eyes head was rolling aimlessly towards me. His copper hair that I thought was such a unique color was soaked blood red. His eyes, wide, staring unseenly up at me.

Fire was strong in the air.

"Edward." One spoke. "Is gone."

The fire perfumed the air stronger.

I shook my head.

"Bellaaaaaaaaa." It was her.

"You're next."

"No."

"Bella!"

My eyes snapped open. A girl's face looked down at me. Her plump red lips was pulled into a perfect smile.

"You're awake!" She said happily.

Her smile slipped from her face, and she cocked her head to the side. "Why are you crying? Are you hurt? I'll kill him if you are. Edward told me he didn't hurt you. He told me that you just passed out."

She pulled back.

I rubbed my eyes with a balled up hand. Were was I? I've seemed to be asking that a lot. I was in a bedroom, not the woods. It was small and warm. Cozy even. It was simple, with a bed, a dresser, and a nightstand. I slowly sat up, wincing a bit, as it shot pain into my lower side. Shit, that hurt like a bitch.

"Whoa there." The girl pushed me back firmly, but it still held gentleness. "Careful. You took a nasty fall."

I let her push me down. "Were am I?" I asked softly, my voice raspy from lack of water.

Wait a second.

I thought back to the last few minutes. Something did not seem right. I woke up to a strange girl hovering over me. But that wasn't what made me antsy to get out of here, like my ass was on fire. No. Before I woke up, she called my name. My name. I don't know her. How dose she know my name then?

"Oh my god. Who are you? Were am I? How did you know my name?" I just kept firing out questions after questions like I was a canon. My mouth was just not shutting up.

"Hey." She put her hands up. "Calm down, okay? How about some water? You must be ... thirsty? Yes?" she bounced on the balls of her feet, watching me with an excessively eager look on her pretty elfin face. "Unless you want something else. How about some food? Are you cold? How about another blanket. Do you need me to switch your bandage? You had beat up your side pretty bad. I hope you don't mind we fixed you up. Do you need anything at all?"

She told me to calm down? Girl's lost her fucking mind.

"Can I have your name. All I want to know is who you are?"

She bite her lip, and nodded. "I'm Alice. But please no more questions right now. We can explain everything... later."

We? So she wasn't the only one. How many others then? Alice looked harmless enough. But does that really mean much these days? She could look harmless as a lamb on the outside, but be evil to the core on the inside. Who knows. My options were limited. I could try to make a run for it, but just twisting the wrong way put tears in my eyes. Looks like the only option I had was to stay put, for now at least. So, I nodded, and say. "Water is fine."

Alice smiled happy and clapped. "You got it! I'll be right back." She danced out of the room leaving me with my thoughts.

All I can do is wait it out.

But for how long?

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A bit of a treat for you... next chapter I'll be doing Edward's POV... See what was going on in his head when he saves Bella. And I promise the two will met soon... And I mean actually met.