Chapter 2

They eyed me, all of them. Their nostrils worked like mad.

Something was going to happen. Something bad. I could feel it.

Something uttered out of the blonde one's throat. It was almost a purr of hunger.

Emmet smiled his large hand clutching my shoulder. Hard.

I squirmed in discomfort, squeaking.

He held harder. So hard, in fact, I screamed.

Emmett's hand whipped around and grasped my mouth.

The bronze one looked at me, his eyes burned into me. He smiled, his teeth grimacing in a menacing way. "I am Edward."

The blonde one, Jasper I assumed, had a scary wildness to his eyes. He snarled again, but this time in anger. It was obvious they wanted something. "I want her."

"Easy, Jasper, she is the freshest we've had. Let's take her down, and enjoy the unsalty aroma of her. Then, we will."

They pulled me down to where I assumed they kept prisoners. It was cold and dank. Large, rusted bars kept me from what look like sailors. They were grimy and terrified.

"Move over, fellas, Little Female coming in." chuckled Edward, almost hurtling me into the crowded cell.

I whined, coming in contact with the floor. Someone scurried towards me and pulled me to the corner. "Shhh, don't say a word."

"What's going…"

"SHHH!" he hissed in terror.

"Great," Emmett snarled, "Now I'm all hungry."

"Me too." Both Jasper and Edward complained.

"Alright, boys, you heard. Dinnertime."

Every man scurried into the corner, wailing.

Emmett opened the door and came in. He let loose a terrific, inhuman noise. We all screamed.

Emmett laughed reaching for a brown haired man. The man screamed, dodging desperately out of the way of Emmett, but he was too late.

Emmett screamed with evil laughter, yanking the man out of the cell.

Edward and Jasper crouched, snarling.

Emmett grinned, "Dinnertime, lads…"

The poor man struggled, screaming in terror.

"Get it." And he dropped the man.

What happened next I will never believe. They all lunched at him, and bit him.

They were sucking his blood.