(Willow's POV)
I fell face down a freezing cold floor. It had grown dark outside and it was even darker in the building they'd shoved me into. A flicker of light started and then grew to a warm glow. I blinked at the sudden light and found that I was in what looked like a storage building. The walls were cement as well as the floor. It had to be as cold as it was outside in here. Jasper knelt beside me.
"Are you ok?" He asked. I was shivering too hard to answer so I settled for nodding.
"Try anything funny Cullen, you will be sorry." The giant of a vampire was the one that lit the lantern and left it on the floor in the middle of the room. He walked around us and slammed the big mettle door behind him. I heard scraping and knew he must have locked it from the outside. Tears filled my eyes and I looked at Jasper. He was up and looking at a pile of stuff on the floor. I was a little surprised to see a sleeping bag, a pillow, and duffel bag. He picked up the sleeping bag and brought it over to me.
"I need to get you warm. Take your clothes off." He ordered. I just stared at him, shivering. He sighed and unzipped the sleeping bag.
"You need to get out of those wet clothes or else you're going to get sick and die." He explained. That made since. I stood up and he turned around. I left my underwear on and wrapped myself in the sleeping bag before I told him I was done. He took my wet clothes and spread them out on the floor so that they would dry. Not knowing what else to do I sat down in front of the lantern and held my shaking hands out, trying to warm them. I was scared I'd never get the feeling back in them but after few minutes they began to ache and tingle. A little part of me felt relieved. The rest was freaking out because I'd just been kidnapped and there was nothing Jasper could do. Said person was leaning against the wall, arms folded and glaring at the lantern. I guessed he was trying to think of a way to get out of this mess. At least that's what I was hoping he was doing.
"I'm s-sorry I w-went off a-alone." I blurted out. He looked at me puzzled.
"What?" He asked
"A-at the airp-port." I looked down.
"It's not your fault." He tried to assure me but I shook my head.
"I was being a whiny bitch." I mentally slapped myself. Never would I complain in a situation again.
"No you weren't. It's no one's fault that this happened." He knelt down in front of me and I looked up at him. For a few seconds neither of us said anything. His golden eyes bore into mine and I wished that were anywhere but here at the moment.
"You need to sleep." He said, breaking the silence and standing up.
"I-I w-won't b-be able t-to." I shivered. A second later a rush or weariness washed over my body and my eyelids became very heavy. Knowing he wouldn't stop until he got his way I curled up by the lantern and shut my eyes tight. Maybe when I woke up I'd be in my bed at the house and this was all a nightmare. With the help of Jasper I was asleep in minutes despite how cold I was.
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I was haunted by nightmares and all of them were the same thing. I was being chased by vampires. They'd killed everyone but me. I woke up in tears when the giant had me pinned to the snow. His dripping fangs got closer and closer to me and pierced my neck. Unlike the last time I'd had a nightmare similar to this I didn't wake up tangled in bed sheets alone. I was wrapped in the sleeping bag and Jasper was holding me. Sobs shook my body and he held me closer, stroking my hair from my cheeks.
"Don't be scared Will, I'm here." He whispered against my hair. My sobs finally turned to hiccups and then sniffles. I pushed back a little but he tightened his grip on me. My heart thudded in my chest and it had nothing to do with fear. His hand came around from the back of my head and he lifted my chin so I was looking at him. There was a look in his golden eyes. Something I'd seen before but hadn't been able to figure out what it was. He'd had this look the first time he came to my rescue when I'd had the nightmare and was tangled in my sheets, when I'd fallen in the snow. Before I could try to figure it out he leaned down slowly and pressed his lips to mine. It wasn't a rough kiss but it was enough to make m e forget where I was. Warmth spread all across my body and my heart raced. He slowly pulled away enough to look down at me. I was having trouble breathing and he smiled, reaching up to brush a piece of hair from my face. I leaned into his touch so his hand cupped my cheek. My skin tingled and he stroked my cheek with his thumb.
"Breathe Will." He chuckled lightly and I nodded, trying to calm myself. I almost had it under control when the scrape of the lock interrupted us. Jasper growled and curled himself around me protectively. He had a firm grip on my hand that only tightened when the giant of a vampire entered. He froze when he saw us and a slow smile curled the corners of his mouth. I shivered and glared at him. There was something about this man that turned my stomach. And it wasn't because he was a blood thirsty vampire.
"Did I interrupt something here?" He asked. Neither of us answered but Jasper moved a little closer to me. The giant laughed and shut the door behind him.
"No really tell me, did I interrupt something because I can come back later." He insisted leaning against the door.
"Bastard." I shocked myself as well as Jasper when I spat that out. I guess it was all the emotions that had built up in me the past couple of weeks. The giant laughed and moved closer to us.
"It looks like we have a feisty one here. Riley is going to like that." He said.
"He's not going to get the chance to see." I snapped. I swear I had no idea what was making me say this stuff. It was like I was trapped and I was yelling at myself in my head to keep my mouth shut but the anger was taking over. All I could see was red and my blood pounded in my ears.
"What was that?" The giant chuckled. Jasper looked back at me, warning flashed in his eyes and his grip tightened even more on my hand.
"My sister and the Cullen's will find us before your little weasel of a boss can do anything to us. And when they do I'll watch as they tear you limb from limb and burn you." I growled. That seemed to anger the giant. He stood up straight and glared down at me. Jasper moved in closer until I was basically against the wall.
"I think I'm going to need to teach you some manners." He growled. I watched as he stomped to the door and yanked it open. He barked out a few names and four vampires, all bigger than Jasper but smaller than the giant, entered. Without a word they surrounded us. They grabbed Jasper and lifted him away from me. He struggled and growled but the four easily over powered him. I instantly regretted everything I said as I weakly got to my feet.
"No! P-please don't t-take h-him, I-I'm sorry!" I begged as tears filled my eyes. The giant grabbed me by the back of my shirt and chuckled.
"No darling, you need to be taught a lesson." He snarled.
"Dean, go easy. If Riley comes back and she is dead or almost, he will not be happy." One of the vampires holding Jasper warned and that cause Jasper to fight even harder against them. Fear clenched my stomach and I mentally beat myself up.
"I'm no idiot Alex. There's many ways to teach a lesson without killing her." Dean chuckled in my ear and I whimpered. Tears blinded me and I couldn't even get up the nerve to scream. The door slammed shut and I whimpered again when the scrape of the lock let me know there was no escaping. Dean let go of me and I fell limply to the ground. I wiped at my eyes and blindly crawled to my sleeping bag against the wall. When I got up the nerve to look up I found Dean standing against the wall across from me, watching me. He had this strange look on his face as he watched me. That sick feeling filled the pit of my stomach and I wanted to puke.
"Do you know where I was before Riley changed me?" He asked. His voice was softer but I could hear it. I swallowed hard but didn't answer. That angered him and in a split second he was in front of me. I gasped and backed up as far as the wall would let me.
"I'm going to make a rule. You answer me and I won't do anything. But if you don't answer…." He didn't finish his sentence but I got the message.
"Y-yes sir." I muttered weakly.
"Now, as I was saying. Do you know where I was before Riley turned me?" He repeated his question.
"No sir." I whimpered. He nodded approvingly and sighed dramatically.
"I was in jail, living in a tiny cell with an annoying little weasel for a roommate. Riley broke in, killing several of the guards, and rescued me. Only me and you want to know why?" He looked at me with a proud sort of expression.
"W-why?" I managed to ask though I really didn't want to know. I wanted out of here. I wanted Jasper and I to be long gone from here, back at the Cullen's or somewhere other than here. Maybe…. Maybe sharing another kiss.
"I love young girls." He spoke in a low voice and I snapped my attention back at him. I begged that he didn't mean what I thought he meant.
"Y-you d-do?" I wish my voice was stronger. Every time I stuttered he seemed to get joy out of my weakness.
"Yes. I love them. And…" He crouched down in front of me with a strange, dark look in his blood red eyes, reaching out to curl a piece of my hair around his index finger. "Have you any idea how long it's been?" I flinched away from his touch, unable to answer so I shook my head.
"Almost a year. I was the first one added to his army." He said darkly. "I've begged him to let me out and have some fun. But he keeps telling me no. He says I'll draw too much attention." He said the last part with sadness. Then another smile curled his lips and he looked at me with a hungry expression.
"But he didn't say anything about not having fun with you." He muttered.
"Jasper!" The fear inside me snapped and I screamed. Dean glared and pressed his hand to my mouth. I tried to bite at his hand but it was like biting rock.
"Are you going to be a good girl?" He hissed in my ear. Tears spilled down my cheeks and I shook my head. I would not let this man do anything to me without a fight. He growled and slammed my head back against the hard wall. I gasped for breath as white spots invaded my vision. I didn't black out though. It took a second to shake the spots and when I did I discovered Dean ripping through Jaspers shirt. I panicked as I remembered the only things covering me were the sleeping bag, the now ripped shirt, and my underwear. I tried to clutch my shirt closed but her grabbed both my hands in his and shoved them over my head, pinning them to the wall. I was sobbing now and couldn't get a scream passed them. I prayed for someone, anyone to help me. I tried to block the feel of Dean's cold fingers on skin no one but me had ever touched. I tried to block out his hums of approval. I was sure my luck had run out when the lock scraped and the room was flooded with light from outside again.
"Dean!" A growl of frustration against my neck sent a slight flicker of hope through my body. "Do you want Riley to kill you? Get off the girl." I was surprised when Dean obeyed. As soon as he let go of my hands I clutched the torn shirt tight to my body and tried to cover my bare legs with the sleeping bag again. I wiped at my eyes and watched as Dean stomped to the door where a vampire was glaring at him. Once he was out they shoved Jasper back in. They slammed and locked the door and in a split second Jasper was at my side.
"Oh God Willow are you ok?" He asked softly as I continued to cry. He tugged the sleeping bag over me tightly and wrapped his arms around me. "I'm so sorry." He muttered against my hair. I welcomed his closeness and buried my face against his chest. I was relieved Dean hadn't gotten far but it had still been frightening. I wanted to tell Jasper I was ok and that nothing had happened but I couldn't stop crying. It seemed like forever before I stopped crying enough to say anything.
"Willow… did he…" He didn't finish his sentence but I knew what he was asking.
"No." I said hoarsely, sniffing. "H-he r-ripped my…" My voice faded off and Jasper shushed me, pulling me closer again, rubbing my back.
"He won't touch you again." His voice was hard.
"H-how can you stop him? I-it's like… f-fifty to one." My voice broke at the truth and I tried to block images out of my head. Jasper chuckled darkly and I looked up at him, wondering what he thought was funny.
"Everything is going to be ok. I promise." He said, pressing a kiss to my forehead. My skin tingled there.
"How do you know?" I asked weakly. I wanted to believe him but under the circumstances it was hard to.
"When they took me outside, we go a whiff of something. They excused it for being a coyote or something. I know its Jacob and Seth." He chuckled lightly and I jumped back to look at him.
"Are you serious?" I gasped. He pressed his hand over my mouth and shushed me.
"Yes." He whispered.
"B-but how?" I was a mixture of emotions, joy, fear, doubt.
"I don't know. But it was them. I know Riley will be here soon. I just hope the others get here before he does." He sounded a little nervous but I chose to ignore it.
"Still… Riley has more people than us." I muttered.
"Yes, but we have experience." He said. I looked at him curious as to what he meant, but he didn't share any information. We were silent again. I didn't want to break it. Jasper was deep in thought. His fingers had slipped under my hair and he was now stroking my neck. It was amazingly soothing and I didn't want him to stop. I tried to fight a yawn but it won. That brought him out of his thoughts. He shifted so he was leaning against the wall and he lifted me onto his lap. I lay my head against his chest.
"You should rest." He said softly.
"Why are you always telling me to sleep?" I wondered out loud.
"It's either that or you can tell me why you've been avoiding me all week." He said with an amused tone to his voice. My cheeks flushed and I buried my face against him. He chuckled and wrapped his arms tighter around me. With his help I was able to drift to sleep. I kept myself calm by thinking that help was on the way.