Peter kept me locked in the room with no windows and one side knob, he didn't trust me. We spend two days in The Colombia house. He fed me well. I got my normal weight back. I need to get Peter to let me sleep with him... He open the door and found me sitting down indian style. He frown and stared at me.
"Are you hungry?" I nodded eagerly. He stepped aside. I stood up and followed him to the dining room. He made scrambled egg, with cheese, bacon, and pancake with orange juice... I missed my vampire blood a lot.
Peter... We been here two days.. What are your plans?" He stared at me, as he though for a moment.
"You're still fighting me-" He sounded frustrated.
"You're keeping me locked up, that doesn't scream romance."
"Were not in Mexico. I have neighbors-"
"They are human." I pretended to be clueless. Our next door neigbor was a vampire, one I was putting all my hopes of escape on. He was my only salvation...
"Nope. This is a vampire neighbor-"
"Why would you bring me to a place surrounded by vampires?"
"First is our last stop, second, is safer believe it or not. I am not planning on a vacation, we are here to make love, then dying together." He said it so cold, that I shivered.
"Then just do it-" I said angrily.
He looked down. "I can't... Force you... I want your parents to suffer... Not you.. You are truly innocent." I glared at him. I hated him.
"Oh come on... You were mad-"
"Mad at my parent's. That doesn't mean I hate them." He sigh, and rested his head on the table.
"This is taking forever." He murmured to himself. I pushed the food away, suddenly not hungry anymore... In an instant he grabbed me by the arm, forcing me to stand up... He walked me back to my cell, threw me on the floor, locked me on the room, and I hear him walk away. I sat on the mattress fuming.
I could not keep track of time anymore... But by the time Peter open the door I was starving. I glared at him, without moving.
"Sorry love. Was checking on your parents and the neighborhood."
"And?"
"Well your parent's pull the guard back.. or that's what the news is saying... and our little neighbors, don't know you."
"So... I can-"
"No, sorry Love. We can spend a few weeks here, but that doesn't mean, I'm letting you outside-" My face fell.
"You just said no one knew me."
"I'm not risking it though. You do know my motto." He smirk. Stupidity get caught, and sadly he wasn't stupid.
"How about this..." He stared at me for a second. He walked towards me, and sat next to me... "Let's do a decoy. Let's call your parents. If they truly are waiting for instruction, Your body guard would be with them. I'm going to give you a paper on what I want you to say." I nodded. I tried to control my heart... I was talking to Charlie... My Charlie...
"Ok." I Whispered.
A few minutes later he came back with a new phone, and a paper with instruction. I dial. "HELLO!" Mom...
"Hi... Mom."
"Baby... Are you ok?" I looked at the paper and took a deep breath.
"Yes... But she's not happy-"
"WHY!"
"She thinks you're lying to her and you haven't pulled the police back."
"Baby I swear to you. The police is here and you haven't pulled the police back."
"Baby I swear to you. The police is here at the house, were waiting like the woman said." I felt horrible, how can Peter think I was a pawn in my parents life. I could see they love me...
"Mom..."
"Yes baby?"
"She believes you... Can I speak with Charlie?"
"Why him?" My mom asked suspiciously.
"Because she know's, he would be the one doing the drop, so I might as well give him instruction."
"OH." In a second Charlie was at the phone.
"Belle?" I closed my eyes trying to calm down. "BELLE?" He sounded more panic.
"Charlie." I whispered, losing my voice.
"Are you ok?"
"Yes." He was showing too much emotion, that was dangerous... "I need to give you instruction for the drop."
"Ok." He was business again. "Were do she wants to pick up the money?"
"She's testing the waters! We're in New York!" Peter hung up the phone giving me a kiss on the forehead. That was furthered from Mexico...
"I"m pretty sure, Your Charlie is going to New York." He smirk.
"Speaking of which... Do you have feeling for him?"
"No." I answer too damn quick, and he arch an eyebrow.
"So I'm not good enough for you, but your body guard is?"
"There's nothing between me and Charlie-"
"But you want to?" I pursed my lips. "What does he have that I don't?"
"Well, he would never do this." I glared.
"Ah, yes Perfect Charlie." He sounded Jealous. "I'm not going to fight with you.. You did well, I'll let you do something fun." He smiled.
"Could I sleep in your bedroom?" He arched an eyebrow.
"I spend about a week and a half in a trunk, now this mattress. My back is killing me." I lie. He gave me a crooked smile, clearly seeing thru the lie.
"I could just give you a massage?"
"I can't stand the thought of you touching me."
"Hmmm." He said simply.
"What?" I snap.
"It might be rape after all." I stared at him in horror. He stared at me eyes leaning closer to me. I glared at him, then suddenly I wasn't mad at him. Suddenly he wasn't disgusting anymore. "I was just kidding love." I smiled sheepishly at him. "I just want you so damn bad... Do you want me?"
"Yes." I smiled. "I want you." Peter Leaned back and stared at me.
"Stand up, and strip for me." I stood up slowly, and started to dance sexually, then taking my clothes slowly as I moved my hips like a snake. Once naked I kept dancing. Peter stood up fast and took off his clothes, walking towards me, without breaking eye contact. He put a hand on my neck, and the other one on the back, and lowered me on the bed. Him getting on top of me. We stared into each other's eyes. He separated my legs about to get inside of me, when he stepped back fast and turned around locking me in the bedroom. I blink confuse, then gasp.
The bastard used compulsion... I almost lost my virginity to him... Why he stop? Then I felt it. I looked down with a grimaced, then I smiled.
Thank God, my period.
"I'm sorry Belle." He said from outside the door.
"Peter... I have cramps really bad... Please don't leave me here like this..."
"I"m going to the store now-"
"NO... Please... I need a shower-"
"Belle, just endure it, until I come back from the store."
"Peter... Don't be an asshole.. You think, I run outside on my period? With vampires that don't know who I am?"
He open the door, and stared at me unfazed, but I had him. He knew I had a point. "But then again. YOU ARE human, you're bound to do something stupid."
I wince, pretending to be hurt. "You use to like me-"
"I do like you. If I didn't I would have just kill you."
"Please, just let me take a shower while you get me, midol and tampons."
"No way in hell." I sigh.
"Then Let me take a shower, while you throw the mattress away-"
"I can't do that, the mattress stays where it is-"
"It has blood."
"Too bad."
"Can I sleep with you? You're clearly unfazed-"
"I been feeding off you, your bleeding is no a temptation-"
"Then why did you stop?"
"Your human, Humans tend to hate having sex in their period." I hated how he use human as a bad word.
"Don't think you cared, as you use compulsion on me." He smirk.
"What would take for you to stop hating me so much?" He leaned against the door and smiled at me.
"Trust-"
"Belle, you can drop the act. I can see on those beautiful light brown eyes how your plotting to get me out, to run away, the same way you just ask about, stupidly." I glared at him. "And I know your in love with your body guard-"
"Then why bother asking?"
"Well, I do want your first and last time to be special... I care about you."
"You have a nice way of showing it." I snap. "Can I shower?" He nodded. I walked towards his bedroom fuming. I was going to die, there was no way around that, Peter was too damn smart for me...
I got in, and turned on the shower, and started crying. Peter followed me, and sat on the toilet. "What's wrong?" I slide down towards the floor.
"I want to be alone-"
"No, can't do-"
"IS the bathroom!" I snap.
"I want to talk to you-"
"I don't feel like hearing your voice." I started to cry harder. I felt frustrated, lost, powerless My period wasn't helping either, it was intensifying my emotions.
"OK! Fine... Please stop crying. I'll go to the store now, I'll get you everything." I kept crying ignoring him.
"I'm not done-" My voice broke.
"I'll go now. I'll be back in 20 minutes." There was a warning in his tone. I just nodded. He ran out vampire speed. I knew I had way less than 20 minutes. I put a towel around myself and ran to the living room, straight for the door. I tried to open it, and it was locked, no way for me to open it. In the livingroom there was windows, but no human could get in or out of them, they were way too small even for an animal. It was a weird shape... But as luck would have it, Antonio was walking inside the house...
"Antonio!" He turned and stared at me with a frown.
"How do you know me?" He said with his heavy spanish accent.
He started to walked towards the window I was. "Please stop! He'll smell you, you were by the window." He frown, but nodded and stop, He just stared at me.
"What do you want?" He didn't recognize me.
"Have you been listening to the vampire news?"
"Yes, about the princess being kidnap?"
"That's me! Please help." He was going to run towards the house again Thank GOD I notice fast.
"DON'T, he should be on his way back... Please call my mom." He walked to his house and put a hand in the knob.
"I...DON'T know... Your dad is just going to blame it on me... Your dad would kill me before I have a chance to explain-"
"So... You're just going to do nothing?" My voice broke. I started to cry, what was I thinking? Antonio was another victim of my family... "I'm... Sorry... I shouldn't have ask..." He nodded and walked inside, taking the only hope I had of escaping with him. I walked to the bathroom, and got in again, sitting on the floor as the water hit my body and cried.
A few minutes later Peter walked in.
"I have your stuff, AND got you all kinds of ice cream and chocolate." I smiled and nodded.
"Thanks." I put a towel around me, and Peter stared at me confuse.
"You looked resigned."
"Must be my period." My voice sounded dead. He walked out giving me some privacy. I grabbed an ice cream, and a spoon and watched tv with Peter. I didn't realized how much I was counting on Antonio until I saw him walked back inside the house without giving me a second glance, and the truth was...
I did not blame him... Karma was giving him, his revenge without him moving a finger...
"Belle was wrong?"
"Nothing." I lie.
"Do you want to talk to your Charlie?" I looked towards Peter.
"Yes." I might as well hear his voice one last time.
"I'm going to give your parents a fake drop out." He smirk. I nodded. He gave me, yet a new phone. I dialed in. My mom answer on the first ring.
"YES!"
"Mom."
"Yes, baby."
"Mom.. How are you?" She laughed relaxed.
"I'm good baby, but I"m worried about you... How are you? Are you eating?"
"I'm good..." I lie... I took a deep breath. "Mom... I love you, and I'm so sorry for all the headage I caused you all this time..."
"Baby.. Why are you talking like that?"
"No reason... I had nothing but time to think, and I came up with being horrible to you-"
"No.. You haven't. You been perfect." Tears felt down my cheek.
"Mom... Could I speak with Charlie? I need to give him the instruction-"
"Um... You'll have to call him on his cell." Me and Peter frown, and Peter started to look around nervously. My mom sounded nervous. "He's not looking for you... He just want to be there when you call.." Peter relax, I did too. Of coursed he would.
"Let me tell dad then-"
"Baby, your dad is with Charlie.. Just call his cellphone."
"You stayed behind?"
"Baby... I... didn't wanted you to feel left out, or talking to the police... Just in case." Peter nodded.
"She understand... Mom. I'll call Charlie... I love you soo much, I'm so happy I have you as a mom-" She was going to say something but I hung up. I dialed Charlie fast. He sounded like he was driving.
"Charlie here-"
"Charlie." I whispered.
"Belle? Are you ok-"
"Yes. Listen, I don't have much time-"
"What's wrong." I smiled, even now, he was annoying me.
"LISTEN! I'm giving you the drop out address for the money." I heard him looking around. "While you get pen and paper... Charlie, Thank you for being my body guard, thank you for saving my life more than once." Tears started falling down my cheek. Peter started to get annoyed. "Anyways... You were the best thing that happened to me..."
"Belle... Hang in there. Ok?" His voice broke. "We have the money-" It didn't matter they did. I gave him the address I was going to ask for dad, but Peter hung up on them right after I gave them the fake address.
"Belle. Why were you saying goodbye? I told you-"
"Just in case. I have a feeling, you wont let me, when the time comes." He gave me an evil smile.
"They are in New York for now. You can relax."
"Peter cut the crap. I will never have sex with you willingly. Once we do, your just going to kill me, then you. I needed to say my goodbyes." He stared at me with a frown. In an instant, we were at the bed, him on top of me, lowering his lips towards my neck. I turned my neck to the side with eyes closed. I was devoid of any life-
But Peter didn't rape me, he just bit my neck hard, making me gasp, then he drank my blood. I relaxed on the bed, until sleep found me, the last thing on my mind was me, saying goodbye to the people I love.
My mother, My father, and Charlie...
Writer's Note: Sad chapter and short, couldn't add more since Peter is too darn smart for an escape plan :) Also I want to say thank You, and dedicate this chapter to Bluefire 1382 She's helping me fixed the errors in the stories :)
