I do not own Twilight or any of the characters listed here I own their personalities and the plot line but thats it.
Bpov:
After I had grabbed part of a loaf from the camp kitchens I wandered back to the fire near where I was tied. If Lord Edward didn't feel as if he could trust me I could loose the chance to escape later, though I really didn't see the point now I had nowhere to run.
Two men walked towards Edward's tent one was tall and blond and the other was more muscular, both of them where garbed in the same colors of finery as Edward and I guessed these must be his brothers that I had heard about. They were each dragging a girl behind them and I paled as I recognized Rosalie and Alice.
The men appeared to have suffered some damage trying to contain them Tall one had a long rip in his sleeve where It looked like Alice had gotten lucky with the short dirk she was fond of carrying about and almost landed a blow that would have let her run. Rosalie on the other hand had bruises from where the rope had been pulled dragging her probably behind these men's horses. I had been lucky enough to be captured by a foot patrol and walk with them even though Lord Edward was mounted, sparing me rope burns.
Edward stepped out of his tent as they approached and called, "Jasper, Emmet I wondered where you had gotten off to after the battle." The man I guessed was Emmet, he was to big and Jasper didn't seem to fit him replied, "Well we found these lovely ladies and they decided to object to some of the men's attention. They had wounded six and killed two before we got there." Gesturing towards Rosalie he said, "this one tried to run and the other one almost got Jazz."
Edward seemed to find it funny that a lass as little as Alice had almost beaten Jasper, something I guessed was impressive. "Jasper you are one of our best swordsmen are you telling me that this lass almost knifed you."
Jasper blushed and muttered something about her slipping the rope he put on her. Which explained why her wrists were red, she had untied the previous set.
Edward slapped them both on the backs and told them to sleep he would deal with both of the girls till they woke up. They both ducked into Edwards tent I guess they shared one, odd for a commander but it made sense it kept them where they could all be found.
He rubbed his hands together and called for me. "Clarke."
I trotted over their and both of the girls had their eyes widen a fraction when they saw me but where smart enough to give no other signs that they knew me. He continued with the rest of his instructions after switching to French, "Since you seem to know these young ladies you will be responsible for their upkeep. Find them some clothes that are more suitable for a march. After you have gotten them some food return them here they will be sharing the tent with my brothers tonight and for several of the nights henceforth, they are my brothers prizes and will be treated as such."
I couldn't keep the disgust from showing on my face and Lord Edward seemed to pick up on it. He warned me, "I have no quibbles turning them over to several squads of men."
Which made my face drain of color, gang rape was the least that they would endure as common camp whores, they would be lucky if someone slit their throats after that few woman ever fully recovered from that kind of ordeal.
He continued, "as an officers wife they will be better taken care of then the hand outs they will receive otherwise, since they seem to have caught my brothers fancy. Search them before they are given to my brothers if they find any weapons on them you will find yourself in irons without the weapons you seem to prize so much."
As much as I resented it I replied with a grudging, "Yes my lord."
He turned and headed in the direction of the camp stables probably to coordinate a patrol or some such task. I waited till he was out of sight to grab one of my boot knives and cut the ropes holding their hands in front of them.
Rosalie whispered, "How in gods name did you manage to end up here."
Alice added in, "And what are you doing going by Clarke?"
