Damons POV:

"Where's Bella?" I repeated. Edward rolled his eyes. "I can't leave you with her for a few minutes!" He spat. I didn't have time for this. Every second I wasted here was a waste of time. I turned to my new car before hearing footsteps behind me. "Where do you think you're going?" I said without looking at him. I barely knew him but Edward was already grating on my nerves.

"It will be a lot faster if you have more eyes and ears looking out." He said after he saw my facial expression. "Whatever."

Bella's POV: I woke up with a headache and was slightly dazed as I sat up. I was in what appeared to be a cell. I was surrounded by hard walls which had seemed to be effected by water over time.

The only ways out were two sides of the walls lined with thick rusted iron. The room was thick with the scent of damp and rot. It was lit by a little flickering light which was being attacked by a moth. For a moment I wished that I was that moth. At least it had the freedom to leave when it pleased.

I got my bearings, stood up, and held on to the iron bars. "Hello?" I called out and heard my echo. "Bella?" I quickly turned around and had my back to the wall. The voice came from the other steel bars, but it was too dark in there for me to see. The voice was weak and croaky. "Who's there?" I asked while taking a nervous step closer to investigate. A hand weakly found its way through. "No. Not you too." This time the voice spoke with more enthusiasm.