Bella pov
As I willed my eyes to open, I find myself in a dimly lit room completely alone. I slowly moved into a sitting position and pressed my back against the headboad willing it to swallow me whole. I reached down to cradel my stomach to protect my unborn child. I looked around the room to find it in utter disaray.
There were men's clothing thrown all over the floor and a dresser covered also with empty cigarette cartons. The room smelled dingy and damp with a mix of stale cigarette smoke. I could also slightly smell the stench of cheap mens cologne clining to the sheets wrapped around me. The smell of the room was oddly comforting to me.
I knew I was alone in this room but I could hear movement below me. I could hear laughing, yelling and loud foot steps. I knew it was only a matter of time before the man who took me came back. This thought alone had me scared for not only my life but that of my child as well.
I was at the mercy of this stranger with a gun. By the sound of it he was not alone down stairs, the others down there were probably just as dangerous as him. There was no escapeing him as long as he had friends around. They would probably kill me if I tryed to run.
I was so deep in though that I did not notice the sound of foot steps coming closer or hear the door opening. "Good your awake" at the sound of his voice I pressed myself further into the headboard.
I stared at him with wide eyes and started to tremble out of fear. He stood in the door way allowing me to get a good look at him for the first time. He had oily blond hair down to his chin. He was wearing loose fitted jeans and a white shirt with some sort of leather vest on. His face held a hard look as he looked me over.
He spoke again, "Im not going to hurt you. We just need to talk about what you saw last night in that alley. After that I will be more than willing to take you home." He made his way over to the bed and sat down before he continued.
"I need you to know that if you tell anyone about what happened last night, bad things will happen to you. You will never see your family again. You would just become a missing person no one would ever find. Do you understand me?"
I looked away from him as I began to speak. "It doesn't matter what I did or did not see last night. No one would care if I was never seen again. My baby would probably be better off with out me as well."