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Chapter 10

Once I composed myself, I crept closer to the bars and kept one hand over my nose and mouth, trying to keep the horrid smell from entering my nose.

I crouched down at the bars and reached in with my other hand and quickly poked Jake's still form. Nothing appeared to happen for a minute but as if it were a miracle, Jake snatched a hold of my arm and hand in a flash. He growled and pulled me against the hard cool bars.

Right before he was about to rip my arm off with his bare teeth, his eyes darted to my face and he stopped. His shocked face and mouth hovered over my arm and he looked like he was trying to figure out if I was real.

I hadn't even noticed that I was crying. Large wet tears rolled down my face and my hand was tightly pressed against my nose and mouth, trying to keep in the sob.

I let go of my face and reached into the bars the same time Jake's arms slid through the bars to grab me. It was the most heart felt and awkward hug we ever had. We gripped each other through the bars in a tight hug.

When it finally dawned on me that Jake was in a jail cell I quickly detached myself from him and started looking around for the key to the lock.

"How…When…Your Alive!?" Jake asked me stunned, and he gripped his hair turning in circles and then leaned against the bars.

"I thought you were dead!" I said, glancing over at him for a moment before going back to my search.

"How did you find me?" Jake asked.

I stopped searching for the key and stood frozen. He has no idea I'm married to Max…

Oh God.

"Sam…"

Oh god! I forgot all about Mark!

I heard him call my name out once more before hearing his steps on the cellar stairs.

I turned in circles and tried to hide somewhere, but it was useless.

"What are you doing down- What the bloody hell!?" Mark started to say but cursed once he seen Jake in the cell.

I turned around angry that Mark had known this whole time that Jake was down here.

"I can't believe you!" I yelled at him. "You're just like your brother."

"What the hell are you talking about?" Mark asked, angrily.

"You knew this whole time didn't you?" I screamed at him.

The Nerve of this guy!

"Knew about what!?" he yelled back, "This?" he asked, pointing at Jake.

"Yes! About Jake. You knew he was down here this whole time and you never told me a thing!"

"I had no idea he was even down here! Or that he was even alive!" Mark snapped at me. "You told me he was dead."

I refrained from calling him a liar, but I still wasn't sure whether I should believe him.

"Who are you?" Jake asked, scratching his head.

Mark turned angrily at Jake, then took 4 deep breathes to calm himself.

"What is that horrid smell?" Mark asked randomly covering his nose.

"Oh…that's a dead rat I caught last week…" Jake said, and then pressed his face against the bars. "So…are you going to let me out or what?"

"I can't find the key…" I told him and turned to Mark with narrowed eyes.

"If I didn't know about him being down here, what makes you think I'll randomly have the key to let him go?" Mark said sarcastically.

I huffed and rolled my eyes then continued to look around for the key.

"Max probably has- Oh my God. Max!" I said turning around to stare at Mark. Did Max hear what Mark said? Was he going to lock me away again?

"He is angry and took Carry home. I think he's actually thinking of killing me…" Mark explained with wide eyes.

"Serves you right!" I said, pointing a finger at him.

"What the hell are you talking about now?" Mark said, "I just confessed my love for you and you're telling me it serves me right to be murdered by my own brother?"

"OH SHIT." Jake said, staring at me and Mark. "You did what!" he snapped at Mark.

"We thought you were dead…We are kind of…seeing each other…" Mark said, but I angrily hit his arm.

"What the hell are YOU talking about? I never agreed to be with you." I exclaimed.

"Let me get this straight…I've been locked in here for how many years, while you two were playing footsies?" Jake bit out.

"It's not what you think." I said but Mark butt in.

"She's married to Max, and you're worried about me and her?" Mark said, ruining everything. I was supposed to explain everything to him as easy as possible and Mark just ruined it.

I could almost see the dark red blood turn Jakes face an angry red.

"Wait Jake. I had no part in it. He forced me against my will and…" I trailed off, not wanting to get into anything specific just yet. Possibly never.

"He forced you…this whole time you have been living in this house and you've never once tried coming down here until now?" Jake squeezed the steel bars in his hands.

"You don't understand. I was living as a prisoner too. He chained me to a bed. He raped me, he-"

"That mother fucker!" Jake yelled angrily and thrashed against the bars.

I froze, wide eyed, and stared at Jake as he paced back and forth in his cell.

"What else?" Jake asked, running his hands in his hair.

"Jake…I'm…I'm not even human anymore…" I said, softly. Knowing he heard, because he stopped in place and stared at the ground, grinding his teeth.

"I'll go look for the key upstairs…" Mark said gently and started up the stairs.

"Why?" Jake asked. I suppose it was in general but I don't know.

"Why what?" I asked him.

"Why did he turn you into those….those blood suckers?" he asked me in a deathly voice and looked up with steel dark eyes.

I felt like he psychically slapped me but he hadn't. I stood there staring back at him, feeling tears pool in my eyes.

The only thing that assured me he still cared about me was the way his eyes softened and he approached the bars again, reaching out to me.

I practically ran into his half grasp. Hugging him through the bars.

"I won't let him hurt you anymore Sam…" Jake whispered to me and hugged me tighter.

"Hey…why can't you just turn into a small animal and go through the bars?" I asked him, leaning slightly away.

"Don't you think I've already tried that? He put some kind of barrier up and it won't let me change into anything…" Jake said and patted the top of my head.

"I found it!" Mark ran into the cellar and down the stairs.

He had a chain of keys in his hand and he looked excited. I glanced at Jake to see the hope in his eyes.

We tried every key and finally the 30th key was the one. When we heard the click of the chain unlocking, we all sighed and once Jake got out of the cellar he stretched and quickly gripped Mark by the throat and threw him up against a wall.

I gasped and was about to say something but Jakes voice stopped me.

"Okay listen pretty boy, keep your hands to yourself and keep your lovey-dovey shit away from Sam. Don't touch her, don't kiss her, and don't think about any of those things or anything that might get your ass kicked." Jake spouted off.

Marks eyes turned crimson red and he kneed Jake in the ribs. He untangled himself from Jake's grasp and straightened his clothes.

Jake was about to punch him but one look into Marks eyes had him frozen in place…literally.

Jake growled but it was Marks turn to speak.

"First of all, I don't appreciate you 'owning' Sam like an object, or telling me what to do. You might have known her longer but I'm pretty sure you never got to see her naked or have one or two heated kisses with her. She would definitely choose me over-"

I cut off his rambling with a knee to the crotch. I could not believe he was telling Jake all this. Ooo, boy is he going to get it.

Jake looked angry and shocked. By what Mark said, or by what I just did, I couldn't tell.

"He saw you naked?" Jake looked over at me, expecting me to confess some horrible thing.

"More then once…probably about 39 ti-"I cut Mark off again, with a knee to the face.

"If I had a choice he would have never seen me naked in the first place." I told Jake, tapping a foot on the floor.

Jake was about to say something when we all got quiet and heard the front door opening and shutting.

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