The Savior

Tonight was the night that I would be confessing my feelings for Bella. I know that it would be very hard, especially when I didn't know what she was feeling towards me. All I know that I had to do this, to get my feelings across her and pray that she would feel the same. So here I was, after parting with Rosalie, Emmett and Jasper, I went to find Bella. It had been half an hour now, and there was still no sign of Bella. I met up with Rosalie since Emmett was chatting to some other guys. We chatted – only briefly – and I was going to let my little confession slip, along with the dare, but Emmett had to turn around and asked me about the dare. I grunted a little in protest before going off to find Bella once more. Another half an hour pass, and it was getting ridiculous. I know that the house was big, but it couldn't be this big that I couldn't even find her.

I went to her Art Studio, and she wasn't there. Kitchen, wasn't there either. Everywhere, I went basically everywhere and I couldn't find her. The only place that I haven't checked yet was her room. So as quickly as I could, I raced up towards the stairs. I stopped though, when I saw quite a few people going up stairs. Alright, Bella's place wasn't exactly the place for sex and game, but these people sure did make it look like one. I sighed, and shook my head, hoping that they wouldn't use Bella's room for their activities.

I resumed to walk, and ascended the stairs as quick as I could. I rushed towards Bella's room – really I shouldn't be rushing at all. The room was dark so it was either Bella wasn't in there, or someone was in there exercising. I grabbed the doorknob and turned, all the while praying that the room would actually be empty. I pushed the door open and flicked the light on, the smile appeared on my face in an instant. The room was indeed empty, but Bella wasn't here. However, I let myself in and stood at the center of the room. I looked around her room, even though I have been here before, but her room reminded me so much of her. I felt my smile widened, and after a while I heard footsteps behind me. It might be Bella, and of course my hope was set up high as I turned around to face the figure. My smile faded immediately when I saw Lauren standing there, with the biggest smile on her face.

"What are you doing here?" I asked irritably, and if it was impossibly, her smile widened more. I took a step back, which was a mistake. She entered the room and closed the door. I heard something click, and assumed that she had locked the door. It was then that I started to panic.

"Dear Alice, don't feel frightened. I'm just here for a negotiation." She spoke, and I shuddered at the menace in her tone.

"Whatever it is, I'm not agreeing in anything." I quickly said. She gave me a look of disappointment, then started to laugh. What exactly was she thinking?

"Silly Alice, you don't have a say in this if you don't do what I tell you to." She smirked and stepped forward. The more I stepped back, the more she approached. And when I had my back against the wall, she was already standing just a few inches away from me.

"What are you going to do? Bella won't allow this kind of action in her house, you should know that." I didn't think that my threat would scare her – in fact – it made her angry. She let out a growl, and lunged forward. I wasn't fast enough, not when I was trying to get away from her but she had already grabbed me from behind. I tried to yelp, but she had her hand covering my mouth. I bit her hand, but all she did was laugh.

"She won't even know what would happen, when I'm through with you." She chuckled, and I felt a cold, sticky substance on my mouth. Before I could even figure out what it was, I was being thrown back against the bed. I screamed, and it was this moment that I found that she had duct-taped my mouth. This wasn't going to be good, and why was no one coming?

Lauren chuckled again, and tried to grab my hands. I slapped her, but it was only one time since it only angered her more. She grabbed both of my hands and placed it on my stomach. Her thighs were holding me down, and I didn't know how fast she was, but she had both of my arms up and had tied my hands against the bed's rest. I looked up at my tied hands and tried to get them free, but couldn't. My eyes widened and looked up to her, and she had this smug look on her face. I screamed, yet it was muffled by the duct tape. She laughed then reached for my jeans. I growled and kicked her back with much force that sent her flying back. She went flying back and off the bed, she seemed to hit against something but I was focusing on trying to untie my hands.

I was half paying attention to Lauren, only when I felt a stinging pain on my thigh. Following the pain was a ripping sound of clothing. Of course, it was mine since I felt cold air against my now exposed stomach. I tried to kick her again, but that would only cause me pain when I felt a stabbing pain in ripping my flesh apart. The pain didn't stop there, it dragged from that spot down towards my knee. I screamed I pain, but of course no one could hear me. I felt something being pulled out of me, and I was too weak to move from all the aching muscles. I felt my jeans being pulled down, and she was touching every sore spot on my legs – the spots that were bleeding. The pain was getting too much, and I felt my eyelids drooping shut. The sound of someone kicking down the door broke me out of the drowsiness, and my eyes casted on my savior.

Bella, oh God Bella, my thought wasn't coherent, when it was filled with Bella and 'Oh God'. If looks could kill, then she'd be killing Lauren at this moment with her murderous glare. Then she stormed over and grabbed a handful of Lauren's hair and jerked her back. Lauren screamed, so it must of have hurt her a lot. I tried to watch, but my eyes were getting drowsier as I felt my muscles relax in a way that it hadn't relaxed before. I couldn't even move. I couldn't even blink right now but letting my eyelids sliding shut. I tried to utter a word, but couldn't. I hated this duct tape, I hated it a lot. The last thing that I could hear was Lauren's threatening scream, and Bella dangerous growl, following by the most loudest wall cracking sound ever before darkness engulfed me. All I could think about was Bella saving me. Actually, all I could think about was her, and her only. I wanted to stay awake to see what was going on, but I bet that Bella was winning, and I bet that Lauren was going to die.

Oh no, Bella was about to commit murder. I didn't want her to regret this. I tried to fight back the darkness, but it was getting harder and harder. I couldn't give up, but the darkness was sucking me in deeper. I didn't know how long I was out for. But in the darkness I heard an angelic voice calling out for me. I tried my hardest to reach towards the voice, and I was succeeding. Soon enough, I was blinded by a bright, white light. I tried to concentrate on whoever it was that was hovering above me, but the light was too bright that I couldn't see clearly. I closed my eyes again, and this time I didn't pass out. I was too tired to pass out. The peaceful slumber took me in, and I didn't know that sleeping in a pair of warm and loving arms would be this good. This was the exact feeling that I was craving for. The feelings of being loved and wanted, and the feeling of returning the same emotions.

A/N: Sorry for not putting up the fighting scene. I was thinking of having Alice's POV on the fighting scene, but since she's bleeding that badly, and losing that much blood, then I don't think I would have her straining herself. And so, the fighting scene is going to be Bella's POV, or Lauren's POV....Haha, definitely not Lauren's POV. Anyway, thank you for reviewing. =]