Heres another chapter for ya guys (:

Disclaimer: I do NOT own twilight *Sobs*

Somewhere between getting my head shoved into a van and being punched twice by a grown man, and being thrown in the back of a unknown van, i passed out. I woke up, but didn't open my eyes, in fear of what i might see. I could smell something musty, colonge, and something nasty. I couldn't explain it, it was something i have never smelled before, and it got me sick to my stomach.

My whole body felt completely sore, my head more sore then the rest of my body. I could hear people talking but i couldn't make out what was being said. That was odd. Where was i? Was i still in the van? I tried to listen more, but i heard nothing. Great. I began to feel sick to my stomach again and my breathing became faster and deeper. I hear a car engine start up again and then i felt my body being jerked forward.

Yep, i was still in the van. DAMNIT! I whimpered in pain. That little movement made my head feel like a bomb went off in it. I heard a muffled voice, but i couldn't make out what was being said. I cowered in fear. I brought my knees up to my chest as best as i could and tightly closed my eyes. The muffled voice talked again and i whimpered. I opened my eyes, just alittle bit. I looked across of me in the small van bed and saw a bronze haired man, about my age. He was wearing a black t-shirt and blue jeans that hugged him.

He was on his knees and looking at me. I noticed he had green eyes, and he was quite attractive. He had a right black eye and a small cut above his left eye. He had tape covering his mouth and his hands were tied behind his back too. I whimpered again. He winced, why did he wince? I scrambled to sit up. Taking a few attempts to actually sit up. I looked around the van to see nothing in particular except a jacket and a shoe. A gasoline tank and a watch. Okay awkward.

He scrambled over to me and sat in front of me. I pulled my knees up to my chest, as tight as i could. But then i had an idea. I wonder if having a dad as a police officer and watching all those movies as a child really paid off. I looked at him and he was staring at me, his eyes were almost popped out of his head. I probably looked a mess right now. I struggled against the tape. It was really tight. I finally lifted my hands under neath my butt and under my knees. He caught onto what i was doing.

He started doing the same exact thing. I slipped my hands over my legs and i cried out in pain. My muscles were really sore, and they hurt like hell. He pulled his wrists out from under neath him and he reached up to the tape and without warning, ripped it off. I cowered in fear. His top lip looked swallon. He ripped the tape on his wrists with his teeth. He pulled the rest of the tape off then sighed in relief. He looked up at me in confusion. "Do you need help?" He asked, he had a musical, angelic, deep voice.

I pulled my knees closer to my chest. I was not trusting anyone right now. I started to cry, and began to shake. "Hey..I'm not going to hurt you. I swear to god. I was ..Taken too..My name is edward cullen. If your from forks you might know my dad, His name is carlise cullen, a doctor..." Ha, yeah i did know him. But i still wasn't trusting him. Wait, why haven't i heard of him or ever seen edward? He must have noticed my confusion because he spoke up again, "I'm adopted..Now, i'm just going to untape your hands..Alright sweetie?" He asked softly.

I hesitated, but then nodded. I soon regretted it. I cried out in pain. My head felt so bad right now. I looked up into his eyes through my lashes. He looked concerned. He shook it off and crawled over to me and started unwrapping my hands. When they were free i shook them. They were completely numb. "Now, thats better..I think you would feel better if you took the tape off your mouth now.." He said softly again.

I started to peel it off. Crying in pain. When i finally got it off he sucked in a deep sharp breath. "Is it that bad?" I spoke alittle louder than my intentions. "Shh, he can hear us if you speak that loudly, and no. You have a a big bruise by your cheek, and some dried blood. But you look fine" He winked. I blushed. Curse having over heated cheeks. "He got some good hits.." I mumbled. "I'll say. You looked pretty banged up, but still notceable.." He joked giving a silent laugh. I blushed again. I probably looked like shit right now, and i was sitting across from this total hottie, in the back of a van where our kidnapper placed us.

Realization must've set in because i began crying again. I pulled my knees closer to my chest. What was he going to do to us? Will i ever see my parents again? My friends? My best friend jacob? Will i ever talk to them again? Will i...die? I was soon in all out hysterics. "Hey..Don't cry..Whats your name?" He asked sitting beside me. I didn't want to give out to much information but i reluctantly whispered "Bella.." I started crying again. Without hesitation from him he pulled me to his chest and started to rub my hair. When he rubbed the back of my head he gasped. "Bella, i think your bleeding.."

I gasped myself. I forgot to mention to him that he repeatedly threw my head against the van. I hesitately reached up to the back of my head, and sure enough i was bleeding. Great, i'm not good with blood. The sight..Or smell of it will actually make me pass out. "I'm not so..so good with..Blood.." I mumbled as i began to feel sick to my stomach. "It's alright bella..Um..Shit.. Just don't think about it..Let me take this shirt off so i can clean it up and try to stop it from bleeding anymore, alright?" He said with concern just dripping from his voice.

"Edward, i can't let you do that. Its freezing in here, we need all the warmth we can ge-" Before i could finish my sentence he took his shirt off in no time, to reveal another shirt under neath. I groaned. "Your going to get cold.." I mumbled as he took a seat behind me and started to press the shirt to my head. I winced in pain. It felt like being hit all over again. "Sorry, it's going to hurt..Just try to relax.." He mumbled as he began pressing it again. "It looks like it's cut, and you have a huge knot. You definitely have a concussion, How many times did he shove your head against the van?" He asked.

Wait, how did he know that? I didn't even tell him that.."Um, how did you know that.." I asked quitely. "Um, i was already in the van when he stopped it and apparent got out and went after you. I could heard the bangs from outside against the van. Sounds like he was shoving pretty hard.." He said softly. I turned around to meet his gaze. His green eyes looked like they could burn holes into my soul. His eyes were burning flames. "Yeah he did..Did it stop bleeding yet?" I asked hopeful. He shook his head no.

I groaned, "Perfect, if i pass out from seeing the blood. Make sure my ass is up before this asshole opens up the door.." I mumbled turning back around. He mumbled something i couldn't make out but then said. "Don't worry, i will..Maybe i can over power him..You definitely need to see a doctor bella..." He said softly as he pressed the shirt back to my head. I cried out in pain. It felt like i had knives sticking in my head. I didn't know why it was hurting so bad this time, i've had concussions before. Well i've never had my head shoved against a van before either, but still.

"Don't, he could have a gun edward, you know.." I said, once again, alittle too loudly. He shushed me and i blushed. "He probably knows we're up edward.." I said again. "Damnit bella, be quiet. I'm trying to hear something, it sounds like he's on the phone.." He trailed off getting on all fours and crawling over to the grate seperating us from the driver. "Bella, come over here.. He has the person on speaker, it sounds like a girl.." I crawled over anoxiously. I pressed my ear to the grate, and true enough. There were two voices. One was a girls and one was the monster that kidnapped us.

"No victoria, if Laurent wants them in two days, then he's going to have to wait. It's going to take longer than two damn days victoria and you damn well know this.." His voice trailed off. So the girl on the phone was victoria who's in on this two. I'm starting to get the drift that this wasn't an accident..I shruddered. And who's laurent.."James, listen to me. If Laurent finds out we're stalling then he's going to come and get them his self, and you know what happened last time damn it! I'm done with this bullshit. If i don't get my money this time, we're both up to shits crick. Well i have to go right now so call me back when you get your shit straightened, and it better be soon!" And with that i heard the dial tone.

I turned back to edward to see a shocked expression on his face. Mine was definitely filled me surprise and confusion. "Who's Laurent?" I mouthed. He shrugged his shoulders. A few seconds later we heard a loud bang, like something snapping. Then we heard james, i assumed..Shout in frustration, "Damnit!". I jumped at the sound. Edward mouthed, "It's alright" I nodded at him and scooted closer to him. For some odd reason, he made me feel safer than usual. It was a feeling i never had before. Even when i was with my father, whom was a police chief..

Edward pulled me closer to him, avoiding my head. Which i was greateful for. It was still throbbing in pain. I almost instantly relaxed in his grip. But as soon as i felt relaxed, i felt the car slow down, and come to a complete stop.

Everything went silent.

Small cliffy :P Review guys 3 I had to just upload one more chappiee! :D They will be longer than this btw.