Here it is! Bella's final POV! I hope you enjoy this one. Thanks for all the reviews, I appreciate them. They motivate me to write more! Read, Review and Enjoy (or don't, you know, personal preference and all)! Note: If Twilight was owned by me, I would not be making this spin off story.
BPOV
James carried me out into the room. It was the first time I was seeing it in the light. Last time was when I first got here and it was to dark to see my surroundings. It was a little mini house. There was a couch and a TV, which was on and the volume was very low. There was a door way leading to the kitchen and then another hallway across the way. It was very small.
"Here you go, sweetheart." James set me down on the couch. It smelled funny. "Victoria," he snapped. The red head of hair turned around. "Keep an eye on her. We don't want her running off before they get here." James turned to look at me, he caressed my face before stalking off down the hall.
"Laurent, you watch her." Victoria snapped.
"Hell no! I ain't watching that bed wetter!" Laurent said back, eying me from across the room. He was leaning against a wall reading something.
"Please! I always get stuck watching her. It's your turn!" Victoria whined. She sounded like the kids from my school.
"Oh okay. . "Laurent said, pushing off the wall with his free hand.
"Really?" Victoria said, excitedly like she was getting some candy or something.
"Hahaha! No." Laurent laughed and sat down on the floor. "You should have seen your face."
"You're an ass." Victoria said, before sitting on the couch as far away from me as possible.
"Thank you Vicky. That means a lot." Laurent snickered.
"Oh shut up!" Victoria snarled, she eyed me up and down. "I swear if you do one thing I don't like, you will find yourself walking without one leg." She turned to the TV and turned it up. It was turned to some animal hunting show.
I quickly turned away from her and tried my best not to make eye contact with her. Which wasn't hard, I was fond of walking on both my legs. Walking being the exaggerated word. I tripped on my own feet a lot. I was very clumsy.
It was a little while later, when James joined us again.
"They should have been here by now." he said in a frustrated tone.
"Patience. It'll all come in good time." Laurent said, appearing at James's side. "They are coming all the way from Alaska after all."
"True. I just hate waiting. The longer they are gone, the closer they are to finding us." James said, a hint of worry in his voice.
At that moment a knock came from the door. James's worry went away and was replaced with that never changing creepster smile. He rushed to the door to greet the guests. I sunk lower on the couch, to try and disappear.
"Hello! It's about time. Please come in." James said, ushering the guests.
"Hello yourself. You chose such a secluded place that it was hard to find. Why so far away?" A male voice said. He sounded young.
"Well, Riley. We had to choose a place farthest away from her hometown. And no where near her other parents residence." James explained, to this Riley kid. What scared me most is her knew where my mommy lived.
"Well at least we know we can't get caught." a girls voice said. She sounds young too.
"Yeah, yet." Victoria mumbled before getting up from the couch. "Bree, so nice to see you."
"Victoria, long time no see." The Bree girl said.
"Well, now that we've somewhat reunited, why don't we show you the reason we are all here." James said. I heard the front door click shut and the lock turned. I tried sinking deeper in the couch. I couldn't go much farther.
"Ah yes. Where is Isabella?" Riley said. I heard footsteps near the couch.
"She's right here on the couch." James said from behind me. I didn't want to look up. I was to scared too.
"Oh silly girl. She's trying to hide." James said, before surprising me by lifting me out of my awkward position. I snapped my eyes shut. I didn't want to see what these people looked like.
"Oh, she's wonderful. But why, why are her eyes shut?" Bree said.
"Isabella, dear. Please don't do this again. I don't want to have to hurt you." James whispered in my ear.
I didn't want to see their faces. But I didn't want to get hurt again either. I was already hurt enough. So, I opened my eyes ever so slowly. Once they were fully open that's when I saw them. A pair of blue eyes and short scruffy blonde hair on Riley. And a short, girl with long brown hair and green eyes. She was Bree.
"Hello there little one." Riley said, he reached up for my face, I flinched away.
"Now, now. Riley isn't going to hurt you." James said, positioning me better so I can't move away. Riley reached up and stroked my cheek. The damaged one.
"So pretty for such a young girl. And such beautiful brown eyes." he said, before dropping his hand.
"She'll be just fine for what we have planned." Bree said, reaching into her bag for something.
"She'll be excellent. When do we start?" James said, obviously not wanting to waste time on whatever they had planned.
"As soon as we get her sedated." Riley said. And as soon as he said that, Bree pulled a shot out of her bag.
"Are you sure this is safe? What if you miss and puncture James?" Victoria chimed in.
"I won't miss," Bree said, prepping the needle. 'I never miss." She came closer to me. I tried my hardest to squirm out of the way. But it was no use, James grabbed my arm and stuck it forward. Bree shot the liquid into my arm. I screamed out in pain.
"There there. All done. That wasn't so bad?" James said, rubbing my hair. I had tears streaming down my face at this point.
"Not bad? She screamed bloody murder!" Victoria said
"It doesn't matter. She won't feel pain in a little bit anyway. She won't feel anything in a few minutes." Riley said, a sinster look in his eyes.
Everything was starting to get blurry. I felt my body loosen up. I felt very sleepy. And, the tears of pain stopped coming. I was no longer in pain.
"That's it, sweetheart. Sleep." James said, I thought I felt him laying me on the couch. But, I could just be in a haze. My eyes were fighting to stay open, but they were fighting a loosing battle.
"Sleep Isabella. Just relax and go off to dreamland. Sleep. . ." James voice faded out. My eyes made one final attempt to open but failed. I drifted off into a never ending darkness. . .
Oh no! A cliffhanger. If you didn't see that coming, then I don't know what to tell you. This is the end of the journey through Bella's eyes. If you want more, let me know. Just send a review asking for more! Thanks for reading :-)
