I've made a promise to myself to finish this story before the end of the year! Hopefully. I wrote this in 3rd person same as last chapter. I NEED YOUR OPINION ABOUT THE POLL. It is very important.
Disclaimer: This is getting boring. I do not own Twilight and I never will. Do you understand? Good.
Bold Italics = Bella's thoughts.
Recap of last chapter,
She grabbed the things she would need for this journey, knocked Bella out again and set off to the nearest town. There was one used car dealer shop in the nearest town and after some well delivered advances and suggestions Victoria had gotten herself a free car curtsey of Mr. Wellord the owner of the shop.
She threw Bella into the back-seat of the car and started on the way to her destination, the airport.
When Bella came to for the second time that day the first thing she realised was that she was in a crowded place by all the muffled voices buzzing around her ears, the odd phone getting a message and cars being drove away.
Why did Victoria bring me here? She can't do anything to me here. The thought ran through Bella's head.
Her eyes opened slowly blinking away the blurriness, she sat up and hissed at the pain in the back of her head. That bitch knocked me out!
"Um miss are you alright?" An old man with a few greying hairs on his head asked Bella.
"Yes, I'm fine sir. I was just wondering if you've seen a woman with fiery red hair around here?" Bella asked politely trying to get some information about her current predicament.
"As matter of fact I did. She put you here and asked me to look over you in case you woke up while she went and got some tickets." He kindly explained.
"Thank you very much for your help." Bella said as a farewell before searching the crowd to spot Victoria.
Bella pushed her way through the crowd and got to the vampires side. Victoria latched onto Bella's wrist, her skin cold against Bella's. Her other hand holding two shiny tickets.
"Now now Bella. We don't want to cause a scene here do we?" Victoria practically hissed the question what was more like a threat all th while adding a steady amount of pressure on Bella's wrist until she answered.
Bella glared.
"Of course not."
An announcement came through over the mic. 'Will all passengers boarding flight 207 to Volterra please go to the assigned gate.
Volterra, why the hell are we going there? Shit! The Volturi live there!
Victoria was smiling with glee by the time the horrified look settled on to Bella's face when realization set in.
"That's right Bella! We're going to the Volturi. They'll love your story." She whispered to Bella like a kid who had just found out the joy what came with a sugar rush, for the first time.