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Charlie Pov:

My breath was quickly leaving my lungs as I ran as fast as I could through the bitter dark woods. I could hear the sound of paws following close behind but I didn't dare too look back.

Part of me hoped that my dear trusted Phillip was ok, as it wasn't his fault that we took the wrong path; it was mine.

"Please" I muttered out of breath as I turned a sharp corner in hopes to confuse the wolves, sadly that was to no avail as I could hear them still close behind me.

But that's when it happened! A tall, yet dark castle with iron gates came into view. It was all above creepy but it was enter those gates or die by being mulled to death. My guess is that you can understand why I didn't hesitate to push those iron bars and enter to dead gardens.

Once inside I pushed the gate shut with my foot before a chill ran through my body as one of the wolves snapped at me through the bars. Luckily however the wolves were unable to get through the bars and quickly hurried away through the dark forest.

Feeling a lump rise in my throat, I stumbled to my feet and began to take a closer look at this uninviting place. My pervious statement must have been an understatement as this place was not only dead but cold and dark. It made you feel as if only the darkest of souls could dell here!

Not knowing what a waited me beyond the outside of this cold dark place I decided it would be best to see if I could seek out shelter for the night as it wasn't safe in the woods and it would be to dark to find my way home.

So before I could change my mind, I rushed forward and laid a heavy knock on the door only to find that it was open slightly. I briefly closed my eyes out of fear before snapping them back open and pushing the door until I had enough room to get inside.

"Hello" I whispered fearfully before pushing the grant doors closed and making my way through the dimly lit hallway that led to a grand staircase that was made out of black marble.

"Is someone there, I don't mean to intrude but I've lost my horse and I need a place to stay for the night" I continued as I still didn't receive an answer.

That's when a sudden yelp came from the corner of the room followed by a cheerful voice, "Of course monsieur, you are welcome here."

"Who said that? I shouted as I saw nobody in sight but I clearly heard a man's voice. That's when I quickly picked up a candle stick holder from the side as I needed light to look for the person who was willing to help me.

A gentle tap on my shoulder caused me to whirl around once again, before they spoke the words "over here" and I came face to face with a talking candle stick holder.

The shock alone was enough to make it slip out of my hands as a shocked "Ohh" escaped me.

"Oh thanks drop me why don't you" the candle stick holder muttered in a childish voice.

"I'm so sorry" I mumbled as I bought it closer to make sure that I didn't damage this amazing candle stick. Part of me still couldn't believe that this candle stick was talking but the bigger part that believed in science told me that nothing was impossible.

"Think nothing of it man" it answered cheerfully.

That's when a talking clock entered the conversation, "Ohh now you've done it Emmett, you had to get involved didn't you?"

"What how is this constructed? This should be impossible" I cut in as I picked up the clock and started exploring it to see if there was any unknown wires that would enable this clock to speak English.

"Put me down" The clock demanded as I touched his feet and wined the key at the back of the clock which would usually have changed the time.

That's when a sneeze escaped me and my body seemed to become weaker from all the travelling.

"Come monsieur warm yourself by the fire and by the way I'm Emmett and my friend over there is Carlisle don't worry his not usually so boring "the candle stick holder named Emmett quickly explained before a loud laugh escaped his lips.

"That would be great Emmett" I answered in a grateful tone as he led me to a large arm chair that was stated by the fireplace.

"I demand that you stop right now!" Carlisle demanded as I went to sit down in the soft arm chair.

"No please not the master's chair Emmett" Carlisle stated strongly but you could here the clear fear in his tone as Emmett refused to listen to him.

"Carlisle stop worrying so much this poor monsieur is soaked to the bone, we have to help him and we all know how much you love pleasing and helping people" Emmett reasoned with Carlisle which caused a compassionate look to cross his clock like features.

"Fine crust of bread and some water, then send him on his way" Carlisle pleaded which made me worry about why he way so jumpy and eager to get me out of the way.

"I'll have none of that now Carlisle dear; we need to help this poor man. Here you go sir, a lovely cup of tea for you. This should have you warmed up in no time at all; by the way I'm Esme."

"Thank you Esme" I mumbled again as I took the small cup to my lips, this however caused the enchanted cup to jump a little before a small laugh escaped him.

"It tickles mama" the cup smiled brightly as he stared towards Esme.

"Don't be rude Jasper, let the poor man drink his tea" Esme scolded which caused Jasper to form a sheepish look on his enchanted face.

"Sorry mama" he answered and with that I kept drinking until a cold blast of air filled the room followed by some very heavy breathing.

"Someone's here, I can feel it" a menacing voice growled from the door way.

"Let me explain master, this man got lost in the woods and umm..." Emmett tried to explain but the figure snarled loudly in anger.

"What are you doing here?" the person growled loudly towards me, this caused me to jump out of the warm chair and cross the room out of fear.

"I'm sorry" I whispered over and over again until I could get the word 'lost' into my sentence to help explain thinks.

"You shouldn't be here!" the figure roared deeply as he stalked forward into the light.

That's when I got my first good look at him; he was very pale and had soft yet dark bruises under his eyes. The man was about six foot tall and had wild bronze hair that would but any man to shame.

"Please" I whimpered like a coward as I noticed some dried up blood from around his mouth.

"WHAT ARE YOU STARING AT?" the pale figure roared as he rushed forward and gapped hold of my cloak. But before I could say anything he lifted me off the ground and started snarling menacingly in my face.

"Noth...ing I mean...t no ha...rm" I shuttered in return as I tried to pull his hands away from me, only to notice that his hands were ice cold.

"Please I just needed a place to stay!" I continued in a clear tone as I worked to keep my fear in check.

"I'll give you a place to stay" was all he replied before I was being carried out of the room by my collar. All I could here was his loud snarling, the shouting and pleading of the enchanted friends that I had just made. But the pleads were forgotten and I soon found out that I was doomed to spend the rest of my life in a tower cell.

Where I would never see my Bella again! And all I could think 'was how could I be so stupid' and 'I'm sorry' over and over again.

A/N:I wanted to say a quick thank you to Kristen Stewart is My Life, as she read this chapter through for me to make sure there were no mistakes.

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