well i still have those stupid exams, but hey atleast i got this up =) sorry if you guys think its a bit crap and short, i've just been pushed for time and kinda stressed with school (thats why we should knock it down! but oh no!) well not much to say really, thanks for your reviews, dont forgrt to tell me what you think and ofcourse enjoy this chapter =D
Blood. There was so much blood. Unrecognisable torn mangled bodies scattered on the crimson soaked floor. Blood. Carnage. Fear. There was so much blood. The screams of people as they found their loved ones ripped apart by a crazed animal. There was so much blood. Young children played amongst the savaged bodies innocently- clueless to what was going on. There was so much blood. And it all pointed back to me.
My eyes fluttered open, but closed sensitively from the ceiling light beaming into them. I managed to squeeze them open and keep them there, whilst they adjusted. I was in Edwards's room, laid down on his double bed that he bought just for me that time he had ordered Alice to keep me prisoner. My head hurt. Maybe some fresh air would do me good.
I heaved my sluggish body up, and dragged it over to the huge window. I pulled the curtains back. It was dark. That's why the lights are on Bella! I told myself mentally. Well I'd just open the window for a few minutes, to breathe in some cold air.
My non-broken right hand was placed on the latch, and I tried to pull it open. No luck. I tried again. Still wouldn't budge. I removed my hand and stared at the window for a moment. I scratched my head. It must be locked. The key was right in front of me on the ledge. I picked it up and shoved it in the keyhole. It wouldn't turn- it was as if it was jammed. I removed the key and knelt down for inspection. I peered into the lock. I gasped. The inside of the lock had been completely grinded up, clawed into an impossible shape.
I gave the window a dirty look, and then walked over to the door, thinking my luck would be better over there. My pale hand closed round the brass doorknob. I twisted it. It felt limp and light. Nothing happened. Someone had removed the knob on the opposite side. Great. I couldn't get out.
I slammed my good fist down on the oak door hard. I tear of frustration rolled down the side of my face. I slumped down against the door, pulling my knees into my chest.
The last time I saw Edward, he looked at me like he hated me. It was a subtle gesture but I caught it flash in his eyes. The thought of it just made my insides coil. How could the love of my life hate me? Was it because of this disease that coursed through my veins? I was the monster now, not him, and that's how he saw me. I balled my fists up and slammed the oak door as hard as I could. It shuddered. I heard voices.
"-You need to secure her better than that Edward!" Carlisle's voice sounded throughout the room, I froze in horror. Edward had done this? Edward was the one that had locked me up. Despair and confusion hit me hard.
No! Any minute now, Edward was going to tell Carlisle where to shove it and come up here and rescue me! Why wouldn't he? He loved me! Didn't he...?
"I know," replied Edward, and my whole world came crashing down. He wasn't going to let me out. He had every intention of keeping me in here for some unknown reason. Tears streamed down my cheeks.
I gave myself enough time to clear my head, and then hope dawned within me. Looks like my knight in shining armour would have to wait. I was busting out of here myself!