Oh my gosh guys! Thanks so much for all the reviews. But you don't have to say good things all the time you know :P If there's anything that you dont like about the story , I really want you to tell me. That would just make the story better. Thanks again.

Ok , so I understand that some of you are a little confused - so I'll try to help you out here a little bit. Bella has been sent to an abusive bootcamp. Meaning the people who own the camp abuse the teens that were sent there. Bella is confused. I wanted to capture her feelings to show you how she felt. So i'm sorry if you are a little confused. But all she knows is : she's lonely, confused, cold, shes in pain and she doesn't know how her parents could send her to C.C. Bella understands that Rose and Emmett are a couple. She knows that she is scared and she doesnt know whats going on really. Please, just stick with me. I promise , you'll understand better as the story progresses. Thank you.

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Chapter 4

We were on a small island, surrounded by water. How we got there, I' m not sure. We must have taken a fairy earlier.

"Come on." Emmett called as he dragged me across the sand. We reached a tiny building, about the size of my bathroom. He kicked open the door and unlocked my handcuffs.

"Thanks." I smiled, rubbing my sore wrists.

"Wipe that smile off your face!" he yelled in my ear.

"Ow!" I screamed.

"That 's more like it." He laughed, throwing the handcuffs over his shoulder. "Now" he said. "Put this on." He threw some more clothes at me. The same orange pants but a black t-shirt this time. I just stared at them in disgust. "Now!" he screamed in my ear once again.

"Okay! Chill!" I hauled off my old clothes and put on the new ones he gave me.

"Alright." He smiled, putting the handcuffs back on. He then put another piece of cloth around my eyes and a towel in my mouth. "Sorry, you can t see where we re going. There s the chance that you might see some way to escape. I don't want to hear you either." He laughed at put tape over the towel that was in my mouth. I could barely breathe.

"Come on!" he yelled, dragging me once again. We finally reached a shady spot. He cut the cloth away from my face and showed me an elastic band."I' m going to put your hair up." He said as he turned me around. He began tugging at my hair forcefully. I cried out in pain, but you couldn t hear me because of the gag.

"Stop it." He laughed. "Your going to have to be a lot tougher than that to survive here." He finally stopped pulling at my hair and spun me around to face him. "Now, here are the rules." He began. "You do whatever the hell we tell you to do, and don t even dream about saying no. You belong to us now. You never tell anyone about yourself. Your name is now a number. He smiled. You are number 9. You tell people that, and you go by that. Got it?" I stared at him.

"Do you understand?!" he yelled, grabbing my face. I nodded." Alright then, the only other rule is: no sexual affairs. You are strictly here for one thing, and that is to fix your attitude." His big hand struck my face, I fell.

You're insane! I thought.

"Come on." He grabbed me again and dragged me down stone steps. He then tossed me into a dark room, I couldn t see anything! Have fun. He laughed. See you in the morning. I saw the door close and shivered. I could fell moisture around my butt. I looked down and realized that I was sitting in a cellar like area with water all over the floor. I shivered again and put my head between my knees. I didn't fall asleep that night. That night was living hell! Bugs were crawling all over the place, it smelt like an outhouse, there was barely any air and I couldn t even see anything. This was my worst nightmare!

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