Chapter 2

Dolore

Jane's POV

I knew Aro wasn't going to be happy.

I'd snuck off without him knowing. I'd snuck off to see Bella Swan.

I could try to lie, but what was the point? He'd just take my hand and know everything. There was no point in lying or trying to hide from him. He'd find out, and I would be punished.

The hallways were barely lit as usual. There was no sound aside from my light footsteps. I was getting closer and closer to my room, but I knew I wouldn't make it in time.

I could see my room now, the door, still shut, only a few steps ahead. I wouldn't make it.

The knob in grabbing distance, I could be quick, fast. I wouldn't make it.

"Jane, dear one!" he said in his high, singsong voice. I turned around, even with my vampire speed, I couldn't make it.

"Yes master." I said calmly.

Aro glided towards me and kissed my lightly on the lips. "Where did you run off to, dear one?" his voice was quiet, but it echoed through the empty halls.

"No where master." The lies came out, though I knew it was pointless.

"Oh silly Jane, you went somewhere." He said. "Where did you go?"

I didn't want to tell him, it was too hard. I was strong, ready for anything, a pain-loving monster… But Aro was my weakness.

I lifted my hand slowly, and his eyes darted around, looking me over. He sighed and took my hand.

"Why must it be this way, Jane?" he asked, stroking my hand. "Can't you tell me things?" I didn't speak, knowing he was already reading everything.

No master, I thought, I can't tell you. You're my weakness. He already knew it, but I made him hear it again.

After a few moments, my master sighed again.

"Fascinating." He hummed. "Very interesting."

I waited for him to get upset, or to send me away. But he stayed silent, then to my surprise, grinned.

"Fascinating!" he said again with glee. "Jane dear, I understand why you went." He paused to sigh. "Bella is… Hard to resist." He went silent, then waved me away. "Go now. Don't feel bad." He turned from me. He floated off around the corner, muttering to himself.

Finally alone, I let my hair down and fell onto my chair. Aro wasn't upset, that was good. But what was I to do now? Edward was sure to find out somehow. The Cullen's were smart… I scowled and held my head in my hands. Stupid Edward, he'd probably come for me, but I wasn't afraid. No. Sure he was fast, but he'd just get hurt coming for me. I smirked and thought about his pain, oh the pleasure of pain. Sweet, sweet pain.

"Sister?" I looked up. Alec was standing in the doorway, staring at me.

"Yes?" I stood up and quickly put my hair back up, trying to look less tired.

"Where did you run off to last night?" he asked. What was the point in hiding it from him? He was my brother, twin, and I didn't keep secrets from him because he'd always been there for me.

"I went to Bella Swan's house." I said.

He raised his eyebrows, but didn't look disappointed. "Why?"

"Reasons."

"Why?" he asked again. He flashed in front of me and stared. I moved my head from him. "Does Aro know?"

"Of course he does." I grumbled. "Why don't you just go ask him."

Alec watched me as I sat back down and avoided his eyes. He sighed and walked back towards the door. "I don't understand why you can't tell me."

I stayed silent for a few seconds, then stood. "Okay, I'll tell you."

He smirked and walked back over to me. Damn him and his ways of getting things out of me.

"I went there for her pain." I began, knowing it wasn't enough for him. "After she left without me hurting her… You know my thing with pain…" I trailed off. I felt his smirk on me. "So I went there to hear her scream. To yell, to be in pain. Pain caused by me." I looked him in the eyes. "Is that enough for you?"

"No details?" he asked. I glared hard at him, ready to hurt him. He raised his hands and backed up. "Alright, alright." He turned and walked towards the door, then looked back before he left. "Maybe Aro will tell me more." He grinned, and I pointed at the door.

"Out!" I said firmly. He laughed, then sped down the hallway. I grumbled to myself before plopping down into my chair, and wishing I could sleep.

Bella's POV

"Ow, ow ow!" I complained. I stood in the bathroom, trying to clean out the cuts that covered my stomach and chest. The water stun like crazy, but it was nothing like the pain I'd felt last night. I gulped, remembering the whole thing. Jane's deadly stare still engraved in my mind. After she had left, I'd get fallen right asleep, not bothering with my shirt or the cuts. Now bits of my sheets and dust were stuck in my cuts, making it sting. I dabbed again with the washcloth. "Ouch." I muttered as I hit dabbed the biggest and deepest cut. "Ouch!" I complained again.

"Hey Bells? You alright in there?" I heard Charlie's voice from right outside the door.

I bit my lip. I couldn't lie. "Yeah, just uh, got a paper cut, that's all." Stupid lie.

"Oh, okay." He paused for a second, giving me time to throw my shirt back on. "You need some help?" I put a band aid on my finger, then opened the door.

"No, I'm good." I held up my fake hurt finger.

"Okay." Charlie turned towards the stairs.

"You want some breakfast?" I asked. He looked back at me.

"Uh, no. I was just heading out to work." He said.

"Okay." I sighed and watched him go down the stairs. "Bye." I called to him.

"Bye." He called back, then the front door opened and shut. I heard the lock click, and I stepped back into the bathroom. I pulled off the band aid then pulled my shirt up. I scowled at the cuts and wondered if Edward would notice. There would be no reason for him to be looking under my shirt. I sighed and let go of my shirt. He wouldn't be back until Monday, that gave the cuts time to heal. But what if Jane came back? I bit my lip.

She hadn't said anything after she pulled off my pants, and I barely remember what it was she did. I remember the pain, then a sudden feeling of pleasure. I don't think I could even tell what she was doing, but it hurt, yet felt so good. I bit my lip again, harder this time.

I pulled my pants and underwear down, looking for any other cuts she might have left on my legs. I saw one bruise on the inside of my left thigh, making me flinch. A long cut lined the inside of my right thigh, almost reaching between my legs. I gulped.

"No shorts for awhile." I mumbled to myself, not that Folks had any such weather for shorts anyways. Though I didn't want to think about it, I couldn't help but wonder about what she had done…

I continued to kiss her, not knowing what else I could do. I could already feel her ripping my underwear off. This wasn't good, but I couldn't stop her, and somehow, I didn't want her to. I felt her dig her fingernail down the inside of my right thigh. I whimpered, only making her dig in farther. I tried to push her off me, but she only lifted her head to stare at me. Her eyes were more lit up then ever, and her mouth had stains of my blood. Suddenly, she punched the inside of my left leg.

"Ugh!" I yelled. She must have broken my leg. I moaned and held onto my leg. She giggled and kissed her roughly again, biting my bottom lip.

Then I felt her hand move between my legs, and the pain got worse.

"Stop, Jane stop!" I yelled. What was she doing to me? The pain was unbelievable, like nothing I'd ever felt before. She grinned and chuckled at my pain. I was giving her such pleasure.

She kissed my again, then I suddenly felt a sense of pleasure. My eyes shot open, then slowly shut. I moaned in pleasure, and her laughing became louder.

"You like that, Bella, don't you?"

"Ye-ye-yes." I said, whimpering. "More." I begged. I pulled her ice-cold body against mine as she continued to give me pleasure.

Then she kissed me one last time, before disappearing out my window. Unable to move, I stayed on my bed, feeling myself laying in a pile of sweat and myself.