FATIGUE

A/N: Another successful update and I can only give another, indulege on more of BPOV

I was tired.

I just wanted to go to bed and forget about this whole day, hopefully wake up and find out that it was a nightmare or a practical joke.

"Where is your father?"

My head whipped around to the vampire's unexpected question but found that he was not addressing me, but a young and very familiar teenager. We probably shared the same age and this could be seen with his tired but youthful features.

The boy shrugged but I could still sense the fear and respect as he replied, "Running errands". Finally his darting eyes landed onto me and his eyes widened as he questioned my presence. "Who is this?"

Without answering, the vampire pushed me forwards and calmly ordered, "Take her to the spare room" his dark gaze flickered towards me it then trailed away when the boy stepped towards me. "Wait!" the vampire called out and I halted.

His fingers slipped back up to my arm and then he had me facing him. Again, he refused to meet my eyes but instead focused on my bound hands.

In a blink of an eye, I felt his fingers ghost over my skin before the burn dissipated as the ropes were loosened and landed at on his waiting arms.

I was so relieved with the loss of the pain as I rubbed up my wrists and nervously glanced at him. "Thank you" I murmured but never got to see his reaction as I was jerked away.

A firm grip on my arm as I was led up a flight of stairs and then led down a narrow landing.

He remained stone-faced, obedient and I wondered how a human could be involved in all of this. Was he also kidnapped? Held against his will? How long had he been here?

The thoughts were disrupted when I pushed into a room and then the door was closed behind me, followed by a distinct click of the lock.

I gulped; looking at the bare green walls, the lonesome bed, the chest of drawers and the worn out rug.

There was no window in sight and I could feel the walls closing in on me, cutting off my air supply.

I wish I had something that I could familiarise with.

I didn't belong here.

Hugging myself, I allowed gravity to take its course and pull my weakened legs down. First my head hit the door before my whole body now slid down to the ground in a crumpled mess.

What had I done wrong?

Had I offended them?

Whatever the reason, I had been foolish to accept them, allow them to creep into my heart and permitted them to break it.

...Caroline...Tyler...Bonnie...Matt...Stefan...Ele na...

...Damon...

I was so sick and tired of having people walk all over me, use me and then discard me. I was tired of having people undermine me, thinking that I'm a weak and pathetic.

Somehow, I didn't know how yet but somehow, I will make them pay.

Every single one of them...

A/N: Aw...feel for Bella. Who wants a vengeful Bella? I know I do.