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Chapter 2 – Oh Bella!
Edward could barely contain himself. A low snarl rippled through his chest, before Jasper gripped his arms, forcing him back in his seat. Barely aware, Edward heard Emmett speak.
"We'll have her."
The man smiled in delight. "Since she's one of my best we have, and there are four of you, that'll be-"
Emmett threw the contents of his wallet to him. "Just give her here!"
The man counted the money, while Edward took a small peak inside his mind.
They better not be rough with her; Sam wants a go with her tomorrow night, and he doesn't like them already marred. He'll pay over a thousand dollars for a day, definitely my best client. His dark thoughts anticipated the next day.
Edward let out another feral snarl, while Jasper tried to calm him down once more. The man gave the girl a little push forward.
"In ya go, Chocolate," he encouraged. He glanced up at Emmett, who had gotten out of the car to help the girl. "Now, you aren't allowed to leave the area, otherwise I'll get one of my mates check you out; it won't be pretty..." he trailed off, while lifting an eyebrow cockily.
Emmett slammed him into the car.
"You bastard, that's my sister you're selling there! Don't come after me, otherwise I will personally tear you limb from limb!" Emmett roared, before throwing him into the wall behind him.
All of the vampires heard a faint whimper.
Slowly, four pairs of eyes swivelled to watch the small form of 'Chocolate' huddle on the ground, shaking with obvious fear. There was no recognition in her eyes whatsoever.
Carlisle climbed fluidly from the car, and knelt down beside her.
"Bella?" he asked tentatively. There was no answer.
"Bella?"
The girl slowly lifted her head to observe the vampire, her eyes bloodshot, and unfocused.
"I ... am... no' ... Bella..." she rasped drunkenly, her words slurred and long pauses between words.
"Chocolate, is it, then?" Carlisle asked softly, pain unmistakable in his topaz eyes.
The girl brightened slightly, and gave a slow nod.
"Well, why don't you get in the car, and we'll take you someplace safe?" Carlisle helped her up from the ground and into the car, while she scrutinized him.
Silently, the car wove through the dark streets of Chicago, and pulled to a stop in front of a house just outside the city. During the drive, 'Chocolate' dozed peacefully, only occasionally muttering, "please don't touch me," and "what is your wish?" They both caused the Cullen's a great deal of pain, and left them wondering what on earth happened to her.
Carlisle lifted her from the seat, and carried her inside, gently laying down on one of the beds. Her eyes softly blinked open, finding the four men staring at her intently.
Slowly her hands found the tie of her top, and undone it. She lazily looked up at them.
"Who's...first...?"She whispered.
"Oh, Bella!" Edward cried, covering his face with hands that shook. "What have they done to you?"
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