Whew, so this pretty much escalates quickly;D But yeah, can't keep it boring for toooo long:)

I DO NOT OWN TWILIGHT BLAH BLAH BLAH

(This is fanficion jeez, thought you'd know that;D)

Chapter 2

It was Saturday morning, well. Midday. It had just turned 12pm. I scowled, last night I hadn't gone to bed until at least four in the morning. How do I still feel like crap though? Oh well.

I dragged myself out of bed, then into the bathroom to have a shower. After that I quickly brushed my hair, got changed then blow dried my dark brown long hair and put it in a messy high pony tail. I put on my usual bit on makeup, I never used foundation or anything, my skin was naturally nice, so there's no need to ruin it. I focused on my eyes with the makeup.

I got up and went to make breakfast. Hrm. Strange, no one was here. Oh well. I poured some fruit loops into a bowl, added milk then went to watch T.V while eating.

Suddenly Jake bursts through the door, I glanced up and spotted his worried expression, and heavy breathing.

"What's wrong?"

"Claire! She's missing!" He said

"What!" I said, setting the bowl to the side and standing up quickly, "What do you mean, missing?"

"Well, she slept over with Emily and Sam last night, then they woke up and she wasn't there! Have you saw her?!" He said, waving his hand and gesturing me to follow him outside to the car.

"What do you mean she wasn't there!" I exclaimed as I followed him over and got in the car, "What no! I haven't saw her!"

"Well, we might as well go around La Push, she couldn't have gotten far."

"Jake," He wasn't paying attention, shoving the keys in the ignition and about to drive away, "JAKE." I shouted, he looked at me, "Right listen. Claire is what, a three year old? How the hell, would she find the keys, and unlock their door?"

I think Jake was starting to understand, with the expression on his face.

"Go on," he said

"Which means, someone would have had to go in their house, and get her them self. Someone's kidnapped her Jake."

My words met silence. But they held truth.

"Look, you go find Sam and the guys, organize something and I'll go have a look around on the roads for anyone looking suspicious," I held up a hand and said, "I'll call you if I find anything."

He got out at Sam's, and went to tell everyone about what I'd said. I shuffled over into the driver's seat, sure I was too young to drive, it doesn't mean I don't know how to. Plus, I look around fifteen anyway.

There wasn't much cars on the road at all actually, I kept having the feeling to go to the beach. Well. It was the only thing I had, I mean, it's not like I know where they'd be. So I went to the beach and drove down the parking lanes, which you also happened to see the beach too. From what I could see, there was only one vehicle parked there, a white van.

The typical white van with advertisements on didn't faze me, but when it came to white vans with no labels what so ever on, I got a bit edgy. I parked quite a few spaces down.

I glanced over at the shore line, scanning it with my eyes, wait. What was that? Four figures, wait no five, were over there. Four big, one tiny. I rung Jake on my phone, when he answered I just said "I'm at the beach, and I think I've found her. About four people with her. I'm going over there." I said quickly, before he could answer, I hung up. I didn't think, I acted. Shoving my phone in my pocket, I opened the door and shut it. I walked over, calm in case it wasn't her. But when I heard that little child like scream, I ran. Three seconds later I made the other four figures out, four fully grown men, what the hell did they want? One was holding Claire, in the water, and he was up to his waist. Holding her slightly above the water. The other three noticed me coming and smirked. Oh them bastards. They'll get it.

They obviously underestimated how I was at fighting, as a girl I didn't look like the strongest of opponents. The first one, ran out head on at me, at the last moment, I side half-dived to the left, sticking out my right foot as I did, tripping the guy over.

"ROSE!" I heard Claire's scream.

I didn't have enough time to yell back at her because the second guy came at me, taking my arms and lifting me up, just a little higher- THERE. I kneed him in the privates and he dropped me. It wasn't a soft knee either. But as I was to meet the other man, apparently the person had acted quickly from falling face first and grabbed me from behind and pinning my hands behind me.

The one I was about to go for was obviously their type of leader, because he made a signal to the person that was holding me back to put me on my knees. Great. So if I did manage to overpower a fully grown man, I'd have to get up, which would make me half a second slower. (I think it was near enough impossible for me to overpower him anyway.)

I scowled at the leader and he gave a horrible twisted smile.

I heard Claire scream my name again, I yanked against the person again, and begin to rise, but he had a firm grip and kept me down on the ground.

"Feisty one eh?" The leader smirked. I just looked at him with no emotion less than a brick.

"Let. Her. Go." I said each word with a gap.

He laughed. "And what the hell will you do? We have both of you now if you didn't realize."

"Who are you?" I ignored entirely what he said.

"Master to you," He walked forward and took my face in his hands, "And if you don't have an attitude adjustment soon, I don't think you're going to like your stay with us," he ended in a low tone.

"Don't tell me what to do," I narrowed my eyes at him.

He took a hand and slapped my face to the side. I started laughing. That was a mistake. He looked up at the person holding Claire and I froze, I heard her screams turn into gurgling water.

"No! Stop! Look, just let her go and you can do anything you want with me!" I yelled.

"Anything?" He questioned.

"YES ANYTHING." I said. Not caring about anything but Claire's safety.

"Alright, let her go." The person holding Claire, picked her up out of the water, and set her on the beach. Claire automatically ran to me, and hugged me.

"Claire, you have to run. They'll be here soon, just say on the beach okay?" I whispered so only she could hear.

She nodded and started running.

"Anything without a fuss? Okay?" He said, instructing the man to set me on my feet, and let go of me. The other two stood around us, so I was in the middle of the four.

I nodded.

"Well, we'll get to the fun stuff later in the episode. First, let us give you a taster. You've been a naughty girl, so we have to punish you," he said in a low voice.

Before his words were recognized in my brain, he swung out with his fist, which connected with my jaw painfully. But I didn't make a sound, even though I was sure I heard a crack, I stood still, watching him. This time, the man behind me pulled my hair down to the ground, but I continued to stand up so my chest was poking out. Second mistake, the leader punched me with such a force, it send me to the ground, and when I coughed, blood came out on my hand.

"Oh we're not done yet darlin'."

He picked me up, then held me by my throat and held me up so my feet weren't touching the ground; strangling me. I tried gasping for air but it didn't work. Apparently when he'd had enough of that, he kneed me in the stomach and I flew to the ground. It was the one I'd kicked in the privates turn, while I was still on the ground, he came and stood before me, then swung his leg out and kicked me full force in the stomach.

This was when I vividly heard Claire's cry through my blurred vision, "QUIL!" which sounded more like 'Qwil'.

"No!" I managed to get a croak out.

"BITCH." The leader said, picking me up from the ground by my hair, I didn't make a sound, I wouldn't give him that satisfaction. Apparently ripping most of my hair out wasn't enough. He caught my wrist, and held it right in front of my eyes, and I saw him snap it before I felt it. Then I made a sound. But the most he got was a small croaky gasp. But by then, the boys were there. I felt my body hit the ground, and the four men running away, obviously outnumbered by the bigger men.

"Rose! Rose!" I heard Jake's voice, I tried to blink my vision not as blurry, but when I opened my eyes and looked above me, Jake was so blurry.

"Claire?" I murmured.

"She's safe."

"Good.."

Jake's pov

"Good.." I heard her little voice say, then felt her pass out in my arms. Then I saw Embry. The way he was looking at her...

I started shaking. "Embry. No. NO!" I yelled.

"I CAN'T HELP IT JACOB." He yelled back, obviously not having a clue of what to do.

"NOT MY SISTER EMBRY. STAY AWAY FROM HER." I yelled at him, before walking towards my car, to drive her to the hospital.