Sorry this is short, guys. I think it will be worth it though.

Chapter 6

The office of the leader was only a few hallways away from M. Debont's classroom. William knocked on the large oak door and waited for a reply.

"Come in." said a voice from within. The door opened on its own and we walk in.

"Hello master." William said, kneeling on one knee. "I have brought Edward."

"Thank you." He said. He was sitting in a large chair, facing away from us to look out a large bay window. "Come here. Edward." Hesitantly, I walked over to the desk that divided us from each other. "You may leave now, William."

"Yes sir." William replied, got up from his position on the ground and walked out of the room.

"Have you made up your mind?" asked the voice after William had closed the door behind himself. "About my offer?"

"I'm not sure?" I said. "I don't quite understand what joining you would do for me."

"It would protect you from William." He replied. "And Bella as well"

"What if you turn her and she ends up not having any power at all?" I asked. "What if my power's don't return?"

"Then you may go back to your family." He replied, as if we were expendable. That was what I was afraid of, Bella and me being disposable at any time. As if we were just toys in his disturbed web of a game.

"I can only speak for myself." I said.

"Then you have made desition?" he asked. "I'm sure Bella will follow whatever you do."

"I'm sure she will." I said. "That is why I am going to have to say no thank you, for her safety."

"That's too bad." He said. "Can I have just one more chance to change your mind?"

Why not? If it was going to get me out of here alive and unharmed, I could handle it. He turned around in the chair for the first time and I got to see him. He had a muscular face with high cheekbones with sharp angles. He was wore a black shirt with a black leather jacket over it. He was hard-core vampire.

"I'm sorry." He said and gave me a toothy smile. He pressed a button on the desk and cords popped out of the floor and grabbed me around the wrists. Then, they tightened, forcing me to the ground.

Pictures were flashing before me. I felt like I was stumbling around in a maze, only the walls weren't walls, but large TVs, all showing me clips of my life, the people I cared about, and then just random things. Like a bear devouring a salmon, two Goths making out on the hood of a red car, a tornado ripping a house right off the ground. There were also flashes of bright colors, like lights shining right in my eyes.

I tried not to look at the pictures, to close my eyes and tune out the sounds of the clips. A jet's engine as it flies over a house, a baby crying because it was hungry, the sound of a woman screaming for help as the teeth of a vampire pierce her neck.

Then all was black.