Author Note: Hello every one! Here is chapter two if anyone is interested I am looking for a Beta reader.

Hopefully this chapter will be better then the last!

I will try to keep my stories all 4 pages or more.

Clear-eyed Dreamer, who for an unknown reason took her stories of fanfiction, inspired this chapter.

No copyright intended.

Spencer POV

The best road to progress is freedom's road.

John F. Kennedy

I learned fast to obey Emmett's rules. If I did what he said he would treat me better and I would be less bruised. I had been with Emmett for a few months now and in that time we he had developed a feeding schedule. I saw him about two times a week. He would come in every Monday and Friday to feed. I was surprised however when he came to get me today since it was Wednesday. At first I just thought that he was thirsty.

As he opened the cage door, wrapped his hands around my waist and pulled me out. He carried me to the bathroom and set me down by sink so that I was eye level with him.

"I'm taking you with me to see one of my friends today. You will behave in front of him. I don't want you to speak to him unless he speaks to you. Understand?"

" Yes."

"Good I want you to take a shower and get cleaned up. I'll be back when your done." He said as he walked out the door.

It felt good to take a real shower. Emmett only would let me shower once a week every Sunday. So this was like a treat.

I took my time in the shower washing my long hair thoroughly making sure that I was spotless by the time I was done.

When I stepped out I noticed that hanging on the door was a plain purple T-shirt and a pair of short shorts. When I was done getting dressed Emmett came back to get me. He took me by the wrist and pulled me down the stairs and into the garage. He led me over to one of the cars and opened the passenger door for me.

After a long ride of silence we pulled up to a beautiful brick house. A second after we arrived Emmett was pulling me out by the wrist and up to the front door. I stood behind him as the door opened to reveal another vampire.

This one was more lean then Emmett, but still looked just as strong and deadly.

"Emmett! Man how are you?" The vampire said has he greeted Emmett. "So Jasper how's the kid or did you kill it yet?" Emmett said as he looked around.

"Na she's still alive." He responded with a chuckle.

" Oh hey this is Spencer." Emmett said as he pushed me in front of him.

I smiled nervously at Jasper. He looked at me with a weird mix of emotion on his face. It was kind of a mix between curiosity, being disgusted and happiness.

"Come on in I know Alice has been dieing to meet her."

As Emmett began to walk inside he grabbed my hand and wrapped his fingers around mine and brought me inside the house with him.

Once we got to the living room he dropped my hand and went to sit down in one of the chairs in the living room. I looked around uncertainly before sitting by his feet.

As Jasper sat down across from us a little girl who looked about seven came down the stairs. It clicked in my brain that this must be Jasper's blood slave. She looked at me happily as Jasper bent down and whispered in her ear.

She walked over to me and said; "Do you want to play with me?"

I smiled back at her and looked up at Emmett.

"Go ahead," he said with a nod.

Emmett POV

I watched as she walked up the stairs following Alice. She was so tiny. I would really have to start feeding her better.

"So what do you think?"

"She's mouthwatering. Maybe a little bruised but very cute." Jasper responded.

"Yeah well she shouldn't struggle so much." I said. She had been better about obeying me, but if she squirmed the slightest bit when I was feeding her I would end up punishing her. Usually a good slap to the face would get her crying. I was strict with her, but it was for her own good. I had spent a lot of money to get her. She was really paying of with her delectable taste. She made my mouth water. Not only that, but she was hot. The monster inside me growled at taking her after I feed from her, but I had other slaves for that.

I talked with Jasper for a few hours before I collected Spencer and set out the door. I put Spencer in the passenger seat and began the drive home. It wasn't that long, but I didn't feel like sitting in silence the whole way. I looked over at Spencer and watched as she looked out the window. Even though I had had her for a while I realized that I didn't know anything about her.

"Did you have fun with Alice?"

She turned and faced me; "Yeah she's really nice…so she belongs to Jasper right?"

"Yes she has been with him for about a year now." A few more moments of awkward silence passed before I spoke to her again.

"What was your life like before you came to live with me?"

"Well my parents where divorced and my mom gained full custody of me. She was so upset about the divorce that she started getting really into drugs and then child services took me away when I was thirteen and then… I lived with a bunch of different foster homes because my dad didn't want me. I ran away from the home I was staying at and then all I remember was waking up in that cage… and then you came and took me."

Her life sounded messed up. I looked over at her face to see that she had started crying again. Some long lost instinct had me reaching out whipping away the tears. She flinched when my skin came in contact with her face,

"Will you tell me about your life, you know before you became a vampire?" She asked looking up at me. I didn't really want to tell her about myself, but she had told me about her so why not? I would just leave out some of the gory details.

"It was about 1925 when I was changed. A bear had attacked me. There where other vampires near by when it happened. They smelled all the blood. All I remember is being picked up by a vampire and taken to some house. He changed me there and asked me join his clan. I said no and went my own way.

"Why didn't you stay with them?" She said as she looked at me with those big green eyes.

"They where different from other vampires, they only fed of animals. I guess there lifestyle just didn't appeal to me."

The rest of the ride home was completely silent. When we got there I noticed that she had fallen asleep. I carried her to my room and stopped in front of her cage. As I opened the door and was about to set her in I stopped and shut the cage door. I walked over to my bed and laid her under the covers. She had been through a lot and needed a good night sleep.

Author Note: Ohhhh! Emmett was nice to her! I hope you liked the Emmett POV. You can expect an update once a week at the least.

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