I slowly lowered my hands. Tears were streaming down my face. I glanced at Charles. He was looking away now. His face was wet from sweat and tears, and covered in blood from where Aro had hit him in the head with the gun.

"Please no," I screamed. Aro pushed my legs apart and climbed in between them.

I continued screaming as he undid his buckle and began to take off his pants. He pulled at my panties, and when he realized he couldn't get them off with my legs spread wide, he began to tear them from my body.