EBOV

I smelled that both Bella and Alice had been at the front door of my home only a few hours ago. What Alice was doing I didn't know, I couldn't smell any spilled blood though, that was a good sign. I'm sure if she had I would be able to pick up on it in an instant. I looked behind me to my loyal friend Jasper, "I think I can handle this now Jasper, thank you". He looked uncertain as to whether he was going to listen to me or not but he eventually nodded his head and said, "Okay, Edward. Just be careful, alright"? I didn't need to answer him. What did he mean be careful? Obviously no harm would come of me but I'm sure he can sense the inner struggle within me taking place over this girl.

The minute I opened my front door the smell hit all my senses; I could smell it and taste it on my tongue. It was permeating my entire house bottling itself up. It was almost painful to walk into my own home. I clenched my eyes shut and took in a deep breath; I held it in for a moment then let it out. I could do this. I climbed the stairs cautiously following her scent. I couldn't believe this; the smell was leading me to my very own bedroom. What perfection I thought.

I turned the knob but the door was locked. I was confused for a moment; someone had locked her into my room. Instantly I thought of Alice, but I didn't know what she was up to with locking this girl up in my room. I pulled out my master key and slid it into the keyhole turning the knob as I went. I moved slowly, as if stalking my prey. The scent was only stronger in here. I could smell the salt of her tears mixed in with her natural smell; it smelled like what heaven would smell like. Purely intoxicating, I could never get use to this.

I had almost forgotten where I was but then I spotted her body in the middle of my floor, curled up in a fetal position. She was asleep, obviously, she had exhausted herself. How tempting she was. When ever I came close to her the animal in me stirred, it felt provoked and only wanted to come out and play more. What a cruel thing though, here she lies perfectly available for the taking, she would never know what hit her. I would cause her no pain, yet I couldn't do it. I was drawn to her like a moth to a flame, a force pulling me that I had no control over.

Her hair covered most of her face as it rested on her arm. She was a beautiful creature. I hadn't found a human woman, or really any woman, beautiful in many years. It was obvious when I was this close to her, she was mine. It was so clear now; she had been destined for me. I already owned her and she didn't know it. The animal was reeling inside at this new revelation. I could do whatever I wanted with her because she was already mine; my possession, my toy, my human. I crouched down in front of her and grabbed her chin forcefully, "Wake up beautiful".

BPOV

I must have fallen asleep right in the middle of the floor; not because I wanted to but because my body simply shut down on me. I was dreaming that I was home and I was cooking breakfast for Charlie, it was such plain dream but one of the most beautiful I had ever had. It made my heart yearn for home, a place I didn't know if I would ever make it back to. All of a sudden in the middle of my dream I was pulled back into reality.

Something tightly gripped my jaw and it was painful, "Wake up beautiful", was what I was welcomed with. My mind immediately became alert again and I found the face that I had seen last night hovering over me. His fingers tight on my jaw directing my face to look upon his. "This is quite a surprise I must say, how utterly kind of you to simply place yourself here for me", he said smugly. He knew very well I did not 'place myself' here.

"I'm afraid you are mistaken, but you knew that already. I have no desire to be here. I don't want to be in your home, I don't want to be in your bedroom; I want to be in my home, in my bedroom", I was becoming a mixture of rage and fear. I pushed myself to my feet where I stood only a foot away from him, I staggered a bit. "My life is not a game! This isn't a game"! His face became very straight and his eyes grew more menacing, "You are absolutely right, this isn't a game. But to be honest your life is simply a game and I'm the dealer in this. What happens to you is what I make of it. I can let you live or I can end the game right now".

My mouth was open, I wanted to say something but what do you say to that? How do you fight with someone who stands before you and tells you he's the one who decides if you live or die? "It doesn't work like that", I said in a whisper; almost so low I doubted he could hear me. I cast my eyes down to the floor. And all of a sudden he stood before me his lips to my ear.

"Oh but it does". He grabbed my chin again so that my eyes looked straight into his "listen to me, there is only one rule in this game and that is: I decide what happens. You are nothing in this, a simple piece in this whole game. Do you understand"? I just starred at him. "Nod your head if you understand". I didn't nod but he bobbed my head up and down in a nod, "good".

"While we are at it, I want to go ahead and make some things clear. You belong to me, every part of you from your blood to your breath and I decide what happens with it". Tears streamed down my face, "No! ", I spat at him. His grip slid from clutching my chin to encircling my neck. His hands were so large that he would have no problem cutting of my air way with one hand. I raised my hands to his arms to pry him off but he was stone to the touch. I couldn't move him, I couldn't do anything.

"That's funny because I don't really care. It is what it is. You're mine. I can feel it, it's a pity that you can't but what can I expect from a human". I flinched at the word 'human', he acted like he was so different from me. "To make this a little more real for you lets clear up the air because I can see the confusion on your face. You're confused by all this aren't you? I'm not like you, Jaspers not like, and not even Alice is like you. We are something that only exists in most people's nightmares but were very real. Have you ever heard horror tales of vampires?" I just stared at him, where was he going with this? "Were very real though. You're confused by my speed and strength and the skin that graces my body that's because I'm not human. I'm beyond that, I feed off of your simple kind. Until today of course".

I was in shock, it made sense but also couldn't because they just didn't exist; it made up for all my unanswered questions. "You're special though", he said as he released his grip from my throat and began to stroke my cheek with the back of his hand. "I can't seem to understand why but you're something special. You're not simply made for a meal like the others. No you were placed here for me". I stood still as stone at his words. They slowly seeped into my brain. I began to shake my head slowly, "No, I don't belong to anyone".

I took a step back, he just watched me cautiously; I began to raise my voice. "You all tricked me; Jasper leading me here, Alice luring me into your room, it all just been one fucked up trick". He just glared at me, "I'm losing my patients with you. Now I can't speak for my sister because I don know what she is playing at in all this but yes, Jasper tricked you and your friend into coming here. You should just be happy that you actually survived, I can't say the same for you friend".

I wrapped my arms around my body, what did he mean? "Angela? What are you saying; tell me what happened to Angela! You all lied; Alice told me that Jasper took care of her". He boomed with laughter at me and I was horrified that he was laughing. "Alice didn't lie to you; Jasper did take care of Angela. He took care of getting rid of her; draining her dry of her sweet blood. Do you wish the same"? I was becoming sick to my stomach at the idea. Angela was dead and it was all my fault, I would never get over the guilt of this; this would always follow me.

"Then kill me" I yelled. "If Angela had to die then I should die too! What are you, a coward"? I could tell he was getting angrier, his eyes became darker with every word that slipped through my lips, "Don't anger me, which could easily be arranged! You have been chosen you should be honored. I spared your life. Death isn't an option because you're mine, no you're my pet". His words were being thrown at me like daggers, he was stepping towards me and I tried to move back but again their speed was beyond anything of mine.

"You obviously have to learn how honored you should be, and I can wait, you will see where you belong in this home". He picked me up and flung me over his shoulder and marched out of his room. I was kicking and punching but I was only hurting myself; it was like punching rock, he never even flinched. Before I knew it I could hear him unlocking a door and the creaking of the hinges as the door flung open. We entered into the pitch black and I felt him fling me onto the floor. It was a cement floor and my body took the full force of it.

"You seem to want death so badly, well here you go. I will bring you to the very edge of it and then we'll see how grateful you can get at the honor bestowed upon you". With that he walked out of the room, slamming the door behind him. The floor was cold but I couldn't move myself off of it. I wanted to just die. I couldn't see anything in the room, there was only a small opening to the outside. As small as if someone had removed a brick from the wall to make a window. I could see that it was dark outside and I would not be able to see anything until morning came. My mind drifted to how I had condemned Angela and now I was still alive. I felt so wrong for being alive when she wasn't. All of this felt like a dream but the throbbing pain in my body reminded me that I was fully awake. I would lie here and wait. Perhaps wait for death.

EPOV

She infuriated me! How dare she complain about her luck? She was alive and that was more then her friend. She didn't know how lucky she was. I wanted her to be dead, too. I wanted to drain her of everything she had. She was just stubborn like a new pet. That's what she was, a pet. You had to break them in until they obeyed. She would come to understand that she only belonged next to my side; she would accept her position as mine, my possession. I would leave her in the damp room and let her think. Part of me wondered if this could work but I pushed that thought out of my mind, this had to work, it was destiny.


Just kidding, no sex in this chapter.

It just wouldn't work so early in the story, but perhaps next chapter or so.