BPOV

Damn it! Hasn't anyone notice that I'm missing? I mean, Renee should notice right? She's my mum! She should notice. Maybe police are finding me now. Charlie is the chief, he would send all the police force to save me if he had known that I am kidnapped. What if Edward was the one who found me? Oh, it will be so romantic! I could just kiss him, not that I wouldn't.

It's darker than usual. There's no where to go, no where to run. I turned away in all directions, just to look for a glimpse of light. I was lucky to find one. I ran towards it but trip over something that feels like a rock. The light was approaching me, one step at a time. As it got closer, I see it more clearly. It was a pair of golden colored eyes. Concern was written in its eyes but it soon turned black. I followed its stare and it stopped on my knee. I scrapped it when I fell. Blood was oozing out of the wound. Those black eyes looked dangerous or even thirsty. It launched onto me. I closed my eyes, waiting for the impact. However, I only felt something heavy on top of me. It was touching every single part of my body. Its lips were on my hand moving slowly, taking its own sweet time, then it moved to my chest and finally resting on my neck while its hands were cupping my breast. Its hands felt cold yet warm at the same time against my bare skin.

MY BARE SKIN?!!

I flung open my eyes and saw Jason on top of me. I was undressed. I tried to get him off me but he won't barged.

"GET OFF ME JASON!!!" I screamed at the top of my lungs.

"No chance." He pinned me down and I struggled to get loose but he was too strong.

When he was done with me, he discarded me at a corner like a rag doll and threw my clothes on my face.

I, Isabella Marie Swan, swear that he is going to pay for what he had done to me.

Of course, I just have the thing. I always kept a gun underneath my skirt for emergencies.

What? Never thought my friends are in mafia?

That's why my clothes are always customized.

"Goodbye jackass." I aimed my gun and shot him in the head.

Didn't thought I'd training with this baby in my hands, did you?

A pool of blood was swallowing him. I knew that he was dead by now.

Feels like 'Chicago' all over again right?

I smiled in pleasure. I would never regret it, not even in a million years. His two accomplices came to check on the status. One was blond with curls, wearing jeans and plain white t-shirt. The other was with black curls, wearing shorts and a loose black t-shirt with the band name 'Paramore'. (Love the band! Their music rocks! ) They behaved strange when they saw the dead body. They bend down and lick the blood flowing out of him.

Well, he's not interested in the body.

What they said before began to ring in my head.

'We want her blood, she smells amazing. . . We want her blood. . . Blood. . .'

OMG! What are they? Definitely not human! I mean THEY DRINK BLOOD!!!

As soon as I figured that out, I panicked and ran towards the nearest exit. Unfortunately, one of them appeared in front of me out of thin air. He smiled slyly at me and, clear enough, his eyes were totally black. He held me by my neck in a blink of an eye. I heard things clattering on the floor. I looked over his shoulder and there they were. The Cullens. He dropped me immediately and I fell to the ground. Everything went black.

I forced open my eyes for one last time, wishing to see Edward, and yes I saw him, tearing the creature that attacked me just now. Blood was flowing out of him in an incredulous speed. I was horrified by the scene but it did not bother Edward. I whipped my head weakly, to see Alice burning the other creature alive! The scream that came out from the creature was ear-piercing. The last image I saw was Emmett lighting up the whole place with fire.

My heavy eyelids crushed into place before I could see the place being burnt into ashes. Darkness took over my mind. It felt like the end of the world.