Bella
Blood was on the floor and running from different places of my body. I was in agony, but I wasn't going to let her know that. She had broken my right leg and smashed my left hand, breaking all the fingers. She nudged a few ribs with just her hands and they cracked in the process. My face was badly bruised and my mouth felt like it was on fire. My head pounded and tears ran down my face.
She left every few minutes so she could let my blood run. I was starting to get dizzy from the blood loss. I had fainted a few times, but she woke me back up with a slap to the back of my skull. I was all alone in the cabin and took that time to scream and cry.
My throat was raw, and probably bloody. I was terrified, frightened…scared. It was hard to admit it, but my brain and heart was giving me away. The door creaked open and she stepped back inside, a grin on her pale face. She licked my face, from chin to forehead while her fingers ghosted over my broken hand. I managed a whimper, but did not fight her.
"Oh, I'm sorry. Is that the broken one?" She asked in false apology. She then moved to the other one and shattered that one too. I shrieked out at the terrible torture. She sent a blow to the back of my cranium and I happily welcomed the darkness.
Jasper
Everything was quiet. Shit, even Peter snapped his head over to us. His eyes narrowed on the tiny pixie. She had showered recently and smelled of her pricey soap. She pushed past me and smiled widely, ignoring everyone's upset looks.
"I brought things from Paris." She said rather cheekily, skipping over to the kitchen table. Rosalie was the first to snap and caught the small girl by the arm.
"Where the fuck have you been?" She snarled at her.
Alice seemed offended, "Paris. I brought you a shirt." She dug into her expensive bags and brought out a lacy purple top. Rosalie growled and ripped it in half. Alice squeaked, "God, what has gotten into all of you?"
"Alice," It was hard to get out her name between my clenched teeth, "where have you been?"
"I told you." Her eyes were wide and innocent, "Paris, silly."
"No." Peter's voice was loud and stood, circumspection on her face, "You weren't."
Her eyes narrowed as she dropped the bags, placing her minuscule hands on her petite hips, "Whose to say I wasn't?"
"I am, you little bitch. I know where you've been. Don't play with me." He got into her face and she smiled evilly.
"Oh, really? Where have I been, Peter? Because, last I checked, your power wasn't working so well." She sneered. Rosalie's form blurred over to Alice so fast, I barely caught it. A loud smack ensued through the house and Alice was slammed into the wall, cracking it.
Edward jerked up, frowning. He was upset and worried about the way we were treating Alice. Esme placed a hand over her pale chest as her red lips parted in shock.
"Oh, my." She whispered softly, hiding behind Carlisle. His face was a calm, sleek mask, refusing to show any emotion, "Carlisle?" She wiggled his arm and he sighed heavily.
"Alice, are you alright?" He asked gently. Emmett grabbed his mate around the waist as she wrestled with him.
"You bitch! I'll kill you!" Rosalie was urgently trying to get to the small pixie, who stood lithely, smirking.
"Got hard feelings, Rosalie? I didn't even know you like the human." She sounded surprised. Rosalie shook and spat at her.
"Fuck you." Her voice wavered faintly.
"What is going on?" Charlotte frowned, stepping behind Peter.
"She's been using us all along. You specifically, Major." Peter explained briefly.
I turned to my ex-wife, my eyes black and my mouth in a firm line, "Start talking."
"You're not going to like what you hear." She more or less sang. Her smile was smug. She was happy she got away with this all this time. Everyone stepped forward as I bared my teeth. She sighed heavily, "Fine. I lied."
"We can tell that much." Emmett said sarcastically.
"When I was turned, I remembered everything. Since James had tracked me down, I found him quickly. He told me the ways and I began to love him—" Esme cut her off, curious.
"He was your mate?" She asked.
Alice sent her an annoyed look, but shook her head, "No, but we did have sex. We soon found Victoria and I fell in love again. Victoria is my mate." Everyone in the room tensed in shock.
"Cool, lesbians." Peter and Emmett slapped high fives.
Charlotte rolled her eyes as Alice continued, "We all kept a relationship together. Laurent was turned for protection. We traveled a lot until the Volturi got up our asses for killing frequently. I split with the group and they headed south. I would meet up with them later. I got rather interesting news from Laurent when he told me that he had heard of the God of War," Her eyes landed on me, gold meeting black, "I needed protection and you were confused. I took advantage of that." Peter stepped in front of me before I could kill her, "I decided to group with Carlisle. Everything went fine until we moved to this God forsaken place. Then Isabella came along." Her eyes narrowed and her mouth set into a sneer, "James wanted her. He wanted her so badly. More than he ever wanted me. I decided to tell them about the stupid baseball game so they would come. Edward fell right into it." She flashed her eyes up to Edward and smirked, "James loves a fight and couldn't help it. I was going to give her up, allowing her to go to the ballet studio. I thought he would end her there, but alas, he was too weak. I knew I only had a little time left until Jasper realized he was meant for Isabella. So I planned the birthday party, made sure Jasper and Edward were not fed, and made sure to keep her presents filled with sharp paper. It was too easy really. But, stupidly, I didn't keep an eye on you. I went to Paris with Victoria and told her of my plans, she went for Isabella immediately. It was pathetic to me so I stayed away. I didn't care for Isabella, just my mate. And I won't allow you to kill her." She slowly stood and her smile turned evil, "Now! Who wants to see what I got?"
All eyes were looking at her like she was fuckin' mad. And she was. Carlisle stepped forward and offered his hand, his mouth set into a frown, "The crest. Now, Alice." She frowned and clutched her necklace. She finally sighed and handed it over.
She started to the door, but I grabbed her arm, "Where the fuck is she? Where is my fuckin' mate?" I hissed, throwing her to the ground roughly.
"Like I'd tell you." She replied, an angelic appearance on her features, "I bet you she's already dead though. Vic doesn't really have patience for smart mouths." Emmett suddenly roared and charged at the small woman, but she jumped fluidly out of the way, a depraved leer on her face, "I'm a lot older than you think." She suddenly grabbed Charlotte, who screeched and wrestled. Peter snarled, but everyone kept back. She could end Char in a second.
"Now, we're going to play a game. I'm going to ask a question and whoever guesses right, I won't kill her." She held Charlotte's head tightly, "The Volturi are coming. Who knows when? You have thirty seconds." We knew if we all jumped, Alice would see it and end Char, so we needed to play by her rules.
"Wait, you can't see?" Rosalie frowned, glancing atCharlotte's frightened face.
"My visions are getting weaker, but when that human's out of the way, everything will be fine." She turned her attention back to us, "Tick tock…"
Bella
It ached, everywhere. I couldn't be dead because it was too much pain. I fluttered my eyes open and groaned softly, my throat raw. I was under a bright light and could hear it buzzing delicately. I was still in the chair, covered in my own blood. Victoria had obviously taken advantage when I was blacked out. Long, bloody scars were running down my arms, bare legs, and stomach.
I could barely breathe and it hurt to say that I was giving up. My hair matted to my face and sweat, blood, and tears mixed with my skin. I was going to die soon. I tried to get a reading on my shield, but every time I did, it would wiggle away. I didn't have enough strength to chase after it.
"Ah, you have awakened!" A smooth voice exclaimed. I didn't have enough energy to jump in surprise, so I just flickered my eyes to up see Riley. I smiled, despite myself.
"Yeah, how long was I out?" I didn't recognize my voice; so frail. Riley beamed.
"All night. Victoria went to take the newborns out. They get impatient sometimes." He shrugged as if we were talking about the weather.
"Y-You have more?" I questioned softly.
He nodded, "We knew the others would get killed in the battle. They were just a distraction so I could get to you." With every word, he stepped closer. His hands brushed my bruised, gory cheek. I whimpered at the pain and his leer grew. His lips softly brushed against mine and I cringed away, my thoughts racing to Jasper.
He snarled, grasping the back of my neck tightly to bring me forward, "Don't fight. It won't end well." Then his lips clashed over mine. His tongue licked out all the blood and sent shivers down my spine. He seemed to take that as a good sign and slowly started to tear off my clothes. I didn't have the will to fight, it would just end badly.
He opened my legs, but kept his lips on mine. He kneaded the black-and-blue flesh. I became numb as he touched my folds, spreading them. Just then, the door burst open. A short girl with brown hair smiled when she saw me.
"Having fun?" She seemed amused. Riley came up for air and I spat out his taste. He smiled widely at the girl.
"Yep. What are you doing here, Bree?" He asked as he kissed down my neck, flicking his tongue over my nipples. I bit my lip to hide a scream.
"Victoria told me what you were going to do with the human and told me to make sure you didn't get carried away. You're lucky Victoria's letting you do this." She smiled shortly at me then plopped herself onto the floor, "She's gonna be hard on her. Maybe even kill her once she's changed."
"I've done a lot for her. She could allow this to me, this one time." Riley shrugged.
I started to panic, my heart drumming against my ribs. I shrieked out in pain and Riley grinned. "You ready, baby?" I grimaced. I didn't know what the hell he was talking about, but I knew it couldn't be good. He rubbed down my calves and stroked down my ankles. Without warning, his teeth plunged into the skin of my left foot. I screamed at the horrible pain. He started to suck up my blood, then let go, switching to the other foot.
The burning pain echoed through my body and I shrieked. I was breathing erratically, trying to stay calm as unconsciousness tried to weave into my mind, "W-Why?"
He grinned again, "Because, if you have my venom, you won't be unable to deny the attraction. I'm your maker."
With that, I fell over the edge I had been clinging to, and surrendered to the flames.
Jasper
"Ten seconds." Alice chirped happily, tightening her hands on Charlotte's head.
"We don't fucking know, alright?" Peter broke. His eyes were black and Edward was having a hard time holding him back from my ex-wife. Suddenly, her golden eyes faded and turned bright red. She smiled wickedly as everyone gasped. She had been wearing contacts, the bitch.
"Alice…"Carlisle started.
"Five seconds…" She snarled out as Charlotte kicked in her arms. Abruptly, her eyes turned blank. She was having a vision. She roared, her teeth gnashing as she tried to hold in her sudden fury. She released Charlotte, "Ugh! He's a fucking idiot!" She broke through the back door the next second, roaring.
Charlotte breathed in raggedly as Peter gathered her in his arms, soothing her with words of love. Rosalie huffed impatiently, "I'm going after her. I'll be back." She dashed out of the house and Emmett quickly followed.
I sank to the floor. I couldn't believe what I just fuckin' heard. Alice, the woman who claimed she loved me for many decades, was a liar and cheater. She was fuckin' evil and was now trying to kill my mate.
My mate…I hissed at the thought and took off after Rosalie and Emmett. I was not letting her go. Before I could, the doorbell rang. Esme rubbed my arms soothingly as Carlisle answered the door.
My breathing stopped when I heard who it was, "Chief Swan, how can I help you?"