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Chapter song: So Cold by Breaking Benjamin

BPOV

Two massive set of hands took hold of my upper arms in a vice grip and began dragging me over to Victoria.

" Sit her down over there." she hissed pointing to an old wooden chair that sat in the corner of the room near the fire place. It looked so out of place in here, every thing in here was dark cherry wood. It was a funny shape; the back rest was curved and the front legs were shorter than the back legs, the color was a faded brown and the arm rests looked to have been sawed off then put back in. The edges were rigid with splinters. Victoria walked in front of us heading towards the fire place. She bent down and picked something up; the end of it was glowing. It seemed to be in the shape of something she gave me a sickening smile then every thing clicked into place.

' The hard way it is…'

Victoria's words hit me along with a wave of nausea. It was a branding device; she was going to brand me. I threw myself back digging my feet into the ground.

No! please, oh please, oh please

My mind screamed at me to forget my stubbornness and yell out my name. but my body wouldn't listen.

" Come on baby, it wont hurt" he grunted as I tried to kick him "….that much." he chuckled. I fought harder, crying out and struggling with him; the harder I fought the harder his grip would get.

" Let go of me, you son of a bitch!" I screamed.

" Ohhh! Fire! I like it!" he chortled spinning me around so that I was facing him and gave me a wicked smile. He shoved me down into the rocking chair.

I whimpered as he strapped me into it causing my wrists to rub against the splinters.

" not so tough now, are ya?" he laughed in my face. I gathered up all the saliva in my mouth and spit it out and onto his face. I smiled with triumph when his grin disappeared. He sighed nodding his head as if had understood something. His hand shot up and struck me on the cheek making my head whip to the opposite side.

" James!" the other man who had given me his jacket scolded. " you know better!"

" What she started it!" he snapped.

"Enough!" Victoria's shrill voice filled the room making me wish I could cover my ears. James actually did, earning a glare from the vicious red head. She then turned to me with brander.

" Now I said what is your name?" I wanted to tell her I wanted to scream it out but my pride would not let me. I looked at her with defiance instead.

" fine have it your way." James appeared behind me with scissors and began cutting off the other man's jacket, then he ripped my tank top down the middle of my back.

" Last chance." she sounded almost regretful. My heart felt as if it were going to jump out of my chest. Silent tears ran down my face.

Scorching metal met the soft flesh of my shoulder in that moment, I screamed out in agony. I could practically feel the skin on my back tighten and the rod deformed that part of my body into the shape it wanted.

Oh God! Fire!

" Stop! Please stop!" I cried.

" What is your name?" she repeted.

" Isabella Marie Swan" I yelled out. She removed the rod from my shoulder and threw it back in the fire.

" Age?" I heard the scratching of her pen as she wrote down the information.

" 15"

" You don't look 15?"

" Well I am!" I shot back.

" lose the attitude." she snapped.

" Any medical problems I need to know about?" she sighed uninterested. It took me a moment to process the question. My right shoulder was still burning and I had a hard time thinking of any thing other than the pain and my hate for these people.

" I have diabetes."

" What class?" this, it seems had perked her interest.

" Type A"

" How long has it been since your last injection?" she asked coming to stand right in front of me.

" I don't know." I replied truthfully. She nodded her head in understanding.

" Laurent," the man who had given me his jacket stepped forward, head bowed." Go to the pharmacy and pick up her medicine, you do know which one I am talking about?"

He nodded and left the room.

" Now, Isabella we got off to a wrong start." I looked at her incredulously.

" Wrong start! You branded me!" I screamed with what little energy I had left.

" You were being a little brat and needed to be taught some manners. And the next time you feel the need to talk out I would suggest you bite your tongue until it starts to bleed or until the urge had gone away, because next time I might do something a whole lot worse." she hissed.

" now as I was saying, here at Eclipse you will be expected to serve your customers, to give them the pleasure and exhilaration they seek."

I began to hyperventilate. I couldn't do that I was still a virgin for god sakes! I didn't know the first thing about pleasing a man.

" I'm going to teach how things run around here. From now on you will see me as a teacher and at the very least your warden. I tell you what do, who do, and when you'll do it. You must be obedient to me and especially the owner of this club." she turned to James and barked out her order. " Give her to Felix and Demitri and tell them to take her to the wash room."

James nodded and untied me from my binds, he hauled me to my feet and began to drag me out once again.

" Wait," James called Victoria's attention once again. " what she we call her?" Victoria walked over to me running her pointer finger over my lips.

" Call her…call her Red Rose."

Sneak Peak

BPOV

He threw something onto my bed.

"What is it?" I asked. He smiled.

" It's your diary. Every girl gets one." I looked down at the ancient looking notebook in my hands and in elegant script on the cover Red Rose was imprinted.

" Write down your memories. Happy, sad, whatever you wish, no one will ever read it if you do not wish them to."

" Thank you." I whispered clutching the diary to my chest.

" You a very welcome."

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