Chapter 3

I woke up in a cold metal room at highly resembled a jail cell, but one of the ones that they put the extra dangerous criminals in. The huge metal door to the room was locked and the viewer was shut. I had nothing to do but wait for William to come and kill me or whatever it was he was going to do to me.

I got off the floor where they had dumped me, and put my arms around the upper part of my body. I was shivering. They had taken me, wet body and suit, from the beach. I had no shirt, no pants, just my damp suit.

"You awake in there?" asked a rough male voice from outside the door. I assumed he was a vampire and has heard me moving around in the cell.

"Yeah." I said monotony.

" Your lunch is here. You want it?" He asked. They were going to feed me? It was probably poisoned or something. But it sounded so good and I didn't even know what it was. I had been unconscious for who knows how long, and hadn't eaten before I had left the house with everyone.

"Hmm." I moaned. The guard outside opened a little doggy door like flap, and slid in a tray of some unidentifiable "food".

I hesitantly walked over to the food, expecting it to spring to life at any moment and devour my face.

"Hurry up." Commanded the voice. "We need to meet Will in ten minutes."

So basically, I had ten minutes to live. That did wonders for my appetite. I picked up the tray, walked over to the corner of the cell, and dumped it all on the floor. Weather I was going to doe in ten minutes or not didn't matter. I wasn't going to eat that food. There was still a chance I could be rescued.

"All done." I said, walked back to the front of the cell and talking to the door.

"Put these on." instructed the voice and thrust some clothes through the flap. I grabbed them and pulled them on. A dark gray sweater and pair of tight blue jeans. As soon as I had the sweater over my head, the door started to unlock. I pulled open slowly and I saw the person who had been outside the door the whole time.

He was tall, probably 6'5" and had a shaved head. His muscles were twice the size of Emmett's, if that were possible. He was definitely a vampire and even if he hadn't been, I don't think I would have stood a chance if I had tried to escapee. He was just too damn big. All thoughts of the idea left my head when I was him. I might have even whimpered.

"Come on." He said, grabbed me firmly by the arm, and started to haul me down the hall.

We passed many vampires on the way, none of which I had ever seen before.

"What is this place?" I asked, not daring to sneak a look at the guy's face.

"This is a place for gifted vampires." He said. "Everyone in this place has an abnormal gift."

"What's yours?" I taunted probably not the smartest thing to do in the situation.

"You don't want to know." He said. That was the end of the conversation.

We finally stopped in a large room that resembled a living room. There were couches and comfy looking chairs scattered everywhere. A TV sat on a table in one of the corners and underneath it sat about every video game station ever made along with about 100 games.

"Sit." Grunted the big guy. "William will be here soon."

"No." he said, throwing open a pair of French door and storming in. "I'm here. You can leave now Bear." His name fit him well.

Bear hesitated, looking first at William, then at me, as if he didn't quite trust William alone with me.

"Don't worry." William assured him. "I won't hurt him." Bear nodded and went to the doors we ad come in only moments before. He turned one more time to make sure I was still alive, then walked out, practically pulling the doors off the wall as he closed them behind him.

I gulped. I was a human, in a building with who knew how many gifted vampires with probably the most evil sitting in front of me. I was on trouble.