"My God can you not shut up?!" Alexander screamed back at me. I had been crying ever since he had drove away from the mall two hours before. I was scared and my wrist hurt. It was purple and pointed at a weird angle. Broken. So I was crying and couldn't stop and it was really getting him aggravated. Suddenly the car stopped. The sudden stop made me slide off the leather seat into the floor. He leaned over the seat to look at me. His face was scary. He grabbed the front of my shirt and pulled me up so I was looking right into his face.
"If you don't stop crying, I will kill you sooner." He sneered. I whimpered and he slapped my face hard. Then he dropped me and I landed on my wrist making me scream in pain. I curled up on the floor, clutching my wrist to my chest and cried silently. I fell asleep, although in the situation I was in I don't how, and when I woke up it was because Alexander had grabbed me by the hair and yanked me out of the car. I felt my neck popping and I cried out in pain. He swung me around like a rag doll. My eyes were closed from the pain in my neck. He dropped me onto a hard surface and I opened my eyes and saw I was in a house. Alexander stood over me with his arms crossed, smiling that smile that made me cringe in fear. He knelt down next to me on the floor.
"Aw. Don't cry." He said putting his hand on my shoulder. I shook with fear as I stared wide eyed into his red eyes.
"It won't hurt that bad." He swiped a piece of hair from my forehead.
"Just a sting when I first bite. Then the burning of the venom. Then, of course, the part of sucking your blood out. But it won't last more than a minute or two." He smirked when I gasped.
"Maybe, if I like you before then of course, I might turn you into one of us." He added laughing softly. Tears formed in my eyes. I didn't know what he was talking about.
"What's the matter baby?" He asked putting on a fake sympathy face.
"You miss your "Family"." He asked sarcastically. I nodded slightly. He smirked again.
"It really doesn't matter that I took you." Alexander was really making me confused.
"You see… they were going to do it anyway."
"Do what?" I surprised myself by asking. He laughed again.
"Turn you."
"Into what?" My voice shook. He stood up and threw his head back laughing.
"Into a vampire of course." He said. My stomach dropped. I knew what vampire's were. They were bad people that killed people for their blood.
"They are vampires anyway." He added kneeling back down.
"Have you ever seen how vampires kill?" He whispered. I shook my head and he laughed again.
"Then I will show you." He said grabbing me around the waist and sitting me on his hip. The next second we were in a pitch black room. He set me down on a chair and I felt my hands being tied to the arms of the chair. Then a TV came on ten inches from my face. I gasped when I saw my mother and father's faces right in front of me. They sat in wooden chairs. Tied to them just like me. My father had blood on one side of his face. His eyes were full of fear. Tears were rolling down my mother's face. Then Alexander came into the picture with a smile on his face. He went to my mother and turned her chair to face the camera that he was using to video tape them. Then he went behind my mother and bit her. I don't think I should describe what I saw. By the end of the tape I was sobbing so hard I couldn't breathe. The TV went off and a light came on. Alexander stood right in front of me with a smirk. I gasped when I saw pictures all over the wall of other people that had the same thing done to them that HE had done to my parents.
"That is how vampires kill. That's what the Cullen's are going to do to you." He said with another fake sympathy look. He turned and went to the stairs he had come down on.
"I'll leave you here until we are ready for you." He said with a small smile and another laugh that dripped with venom. I cried until I had no tears left. I was so exhausted from all the crying. And I was afraid to open my eyes. Alexander had left the light on and I knew if I opened them, the pictures would be there in front of me. I fell into a deep sleep. In my dreams, it was the tape going over and over again.
Alexander woke me up a while later by slapping me.
"Jason said not to kill you. But he didn't say anything about having a taste. He said pulling a dagger out from behind his back. He brought it to my arm and sliced it from my elbow down. I screamed in pain. He laughed at my screaming and, it seemed like hours later, he pulled the dagger away and watched the blood flow from the wound. Then he licked away some of it. I screamed in fear and in pain. My vision blurred. I was fainting. Before I was out, I heard a huge bang and Alexander leaped up from my side and looked over at the door that had just been blown off its hinges. The last thing I saw was Jasper and Emmet slamming Alexander down on the floor. And Edward kneeling down in front of me with a look of fear and panic.
"Nadia!" I heard him whisper in frantically. I remember thinking that they were vampires. And that they could kill me. But then I knew it wasn't true. They had come to rescue me. They wouldn't hurt me.
The next time I woke up, I was in a car with my head in Jasper's lap. My arm stung horribly. I looked up at Edwards face. He smiled slightly. Worry in his eyes.
" Are you ok sweety?" He asked. I shook my head and he kissed my forehead and cradled me in his arms.
" We're going home, Nadia." He whispered. " You'll be ok soon." I felt myself falling asleep again and I pressed my face into his chest. No. they wouldn't hurt me.