Author's Note: Thanks for all the awesome reviews! :) Sorry if I confused ya'll last time, I meant that it's not time for you to know what all went down when Jasper claimed Bella, he has claimed her (multiple times) and soon we'll see how :) Also this is going to be Part 1, the chapter was getting too long so I broke it down into two chapters. Enjoy!

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JPOV

"Major, we're missing something. It just doesn't add up." Said Peter. Once again we were in my study trying to figure this shit out. James was due back today but Peter had this gut feeling that something was wrong, and that was one thing that I never questioned. If Peter had a feeling- they were always right. "It's going to go down today. Whatever the fuck is headed our way, it's coming today." He said firmly.

"Well thanks for that,"I said sarcastically, "Why don't you give me a time frame or a number or something?!" Dammit. Isabella and Charlotte were still at school. Did we have time to get them here. It would be safer here than anywhere else.

"I don't know Major, you know how this fucking works. I do think we need to go ahead and get-" The ringing of my phone cut him off. I growled, dammit now who is calling?! I looked down and the screen and saw that it was Isabella. What the fuck?

"Isabella?" I asked.

"Jasper!" She said frantically, "I got a message from Alice telling me to call you, someone is on their way-" I cut her off. So the physic saw something. Good maybe this would help. "Isabella, what did she say?" I asked calmly- there would be no use for both of us to freak out.

"Jasper, someones here." She whispered. Next thing I heard was Isabella scream and a crash, it sounded like she dropped the phone. Peter and I looked at each other and ran out the door. "Isabella!" I kept calling her name into the phone over and over.

"Jasper, listen." Said Peter quietly. I stopped mid scream and listened, and sure enough I could hear someone through the phone. "Grab the other girl too, the Major's on his way! Go NOW!" Someone yelled. That voice was familiar. James! I looked at Peter and gunned the gas. That son of a bitch. I tried calling Isabella's name again then her phone was disconnected.

"FUCK!" I yelled.


BPOV

"Oh come on Bella, it wasn't that bad." Said Charlotte sympathetically.

"Char! The bed snapped in half and the glass in the shower shattered. How is that not bad?" I asked her incredulously.

"So Jasper gets a little wild when he's umm having a good time." She replied laughing.

I couldn't help but laugh a little with her. He had a good time all right. After round two he decided for us to get a shower where I then had round three and four with his empath ways and crashed into the shower door. Luckily I wasn't the one that shattered the glass but I did have a nice bruise on my back....and hips and thighs and arms. But every bruise was oh so worth it.

"Your just jealous that your mate is not as kinky as my Mate." I told her smugly. I mean who wouldn't want a red eyed sex god that can make you cum without even touching you.

Charlotte snorted, "Please, I am a vampire hun, I have more stamina than you could ever hope to have while your still human, Peter and I are way more kinky than you and Jasper."

"Oh really?" I asked her cocking my eyebrow up in her direction. "Care to make a little wager on that then?"

"Let me get this straight," She said looking at me like I was crazy, "You want to see which of us is the kinkiest when it comes to doing the dirty with our Mates?"

"Yepp," I said, popping a piece of bread into my mouth, "Now there will be rules of course." I remind her. "I am human so I can't just stay up twenty four hours riding him like you could."

"Of course," She chuckled, "Okay, how about we keep this a week long bet, we can start today after school and then next Monday we will compare. Whoever has done the most positions or broken the most furniture wins."

"You know, I don't think I thought this through, "I said, "My cooter is still sore from last night! I can barely walk as it is and you probably don't get sore!"

Charlotte laughed at that. "Cooter?" She asked, still cracking up.

I huffed and tried to come up with a more reasonable plan of action. I heard my phone buzz in my purse and started digging around to try and find it.

Bella! Call Jasper now and have him come get you NOW, someone is going to your house...I think. I don't know what this means but get Jasper! -Alice

Since when does she not know something?! And who the hell was going to our house? I was starting to panic just a smidge. "Call Jasper Bella, I'm sure it's nothing but maybe we should go home for today." Said Charlotte.

I dialed Jasper's number and was relieved when he picked up. At least he was okay.

"Jasper!" I said frantically, "I got a message from Alice telling me to call you, someone is on their way-" But he cut me off before I could finish. I didn't hear what he was saying though because across the parking lot from us were four big pale guys with bright red eyes heading our way. We were fucked.

"Jasper someones here." I whispered to him right before they attacked. I didn't even see them coming, but the next thing I know I'm in Charlotte's arms and she's running with me towards the forest. Someone managed to grab her from behind and we both crashed to the ground. That was going to leave a mark. I turned around to find Charlotte to see her crouching down in front of me, throwing a few choice words at our attacker.

He was medium build with red hair and freckles. Huh, it was that kid from Harry Potter. I stood up slowly and noticed that we managed to make it to the edge of the forest. At least no one would be able to see us from the school. But we were being surrounded. Three others came and stood by the male version of Pipi Longstockings over here, effectively blocking us from escaping. I reached out and put my hands on Charlotte's waist. I wasn't about to let her go at them. There was no way she could win. Of course there was no way I could hold her back either.

They rushed us at the same time and before I knew what was happening we were thrown into the back of a black SUV. At least we were together, that was the main thing. I looked at Charlotte while she stared straight ahead. There were two huge men on either side of us so that we weren't sitting next to the doors. They weren't stupid. They knew that if anyone could escape it would be her, but they also knew that she wouldn't go anywhere without me.

Charlotte grabbed my hand in hers and squeezed. This wasn't how I've seen these things happen in the movies. Usually the prisoners are handcuffed and blind folded and thrown in the back of a white van. But we were in some nice, pricey SUV with windows so black that I couldn't see out, and we were sitting together. The guys up front were talking softly so that I couldn't hear what they were saying, but from the looks Charlotte was throwing their way I'm assuming she could.

We had been driving for what felt like hours and my stomach was grumbling and I was tired. I tried to stifle a yawn but wasn't very succesful. Charlotte reached over and laid my head on her shoulder while wrapping her arms around me the best she could. "Sleep Bella," She said, "It's going to be a long drive."

I looked at her confused, "Do you know where we're going?" I asked.

"No," She said softly, "I just know it's going to be about another four hours."

I groaned and buried my head in her shoulder. I hope I don't have to pee any time soon. I had a feeling this wasn't a ransom type of thing. But then what did they want? Did they want something from Jasper and the only way to get it was to take me as a threat? I didn't understand. And if they just needed me then why did they bring Charlotte?

I must have finally fell asleep because the next thing I know Charlotte is shaking my arm to wake me up. "Come on Bella, we're here."

I sat up and looked around but it was pitch black inside and out. The guys got out of the car first, followed by Charlotte. I stepped outside and stretched my legs. Damn they were sore. "We're going to that cabin just up there." Said one of the men, pointing to a spot in the dark. I couldn't see for shit.

"I'll carry the little tiger." Said the red head, making his way towards me with an evil look in his eyes. Oh hell no. I instinctively stepped closer to Charlotte. "The fuck you will asshole." Said Charlotte. That's my bitch! "You will not touch her. Your going to be lucky if you make it out of this alive once The Major finds us." She said while scooping me up into her arms.

"Aww Greg," the sick fuck taunted, "They actually think that The Major is going to find them. That's so sweet. You hold on to that dream sweet cheeks."

"You know what?" Charlotte replied, "I am really glad I met you." I looked up at her astounded. Is she fucking kidding? The guy just smirked at her, "And why is that precious?" "Because, now I can officially say I have met the dumbest thing on earth. You really think that you can take The God of War's mate and live to tell about it?" She asked.

I saw the guys face falter for a split second before his mask of indifference was back. The fucker was scared. Maybe we could use that to our advantage.

"Enough of this shit, Rick take the lead." Said the guy behind us who I now know as Greg. Rick took off running with Charlotte right behind him. I clutched onto Char's shirt and closed my eyes while I felt the wind whip around us.

I felt Charlotte's grip loosen and looked up to see that we arrived at a brown, wood cabin. Strange. "Rick take Isabella inside, Charlotte you come with me." Said Greg.

"Fuck you," Charlotte spat, "I'm not leaving her side."

"Come on sweet thing, we're under strict orders not to hurt either of you, the Master just wants to see Isabella for himself. If he finds her lacking he's going to send her right back to her Mate." He said, "But you have to come with me, now you can do it on your own terms, or I can force you."

I looked at Charlotte and then at Rick who was waiting for me. I took a step towards him. This was pointless, either way they were going to get what they wanted, there was no use fighting them...Yet. And what did he mean his Master wanted to see me? Had he heard of me or something? And lacking what exactly? What was he looking for?! I was going to give myself a headache if I kept this up.

I turned back to look at Charlotte to see Greg forcing her away and her struggling against him. She was not going to go down without a fight. Before I could say anything or even move to help her Rick had me in his arms and was running through the room. He opened a door and started walking down the stairs. What kind of cabin had a freaking basement?

He stopped short and set me down on my feet. "Now wait here, the Master will be in to see you shortly." And with that he was gone.

I looked around, there was a sort of medical table in the center of the room with a low light hanging above it. Oh dear God, I was in the new Saw movie!

There was also a bed and a nightstand made of wood that was chipped in some places. Why do vampires need beds? I don't understand why they took Charlotte though, I thought that kidnappers kept their prisoners together? I needed some kind of plan. How do you escape people that are about a million times faster and stronger than you, that don't ever sleep, and some that even have super powers?

The answer? You Don't. You wait for your vampire Prince Charming to come and kill the bad guys, then sweep you off your feet and take you back to his Palace. I snorted at thought. Fuck. That. Between Charlotte and me, I bet we could find a way out. Hell we get into bat shit crazy trouble almost everyday without meaning to, imagine the uproar we could cause if we were actually trying to cause mischief.

The slamming of a door snapped me back to attention. I turned to face my intruder.

"Good Evening Isabella." Said a cold yet oddly gentle voice. "I am so honored to have you here tonight."

As he stepped into the light I saw that he had long black hair and of course blood red eyes. He was pasty white. He would have been handsome, in my opinion, if he wasn't keeping me against my will.

"Am I to assume that you are The Master?" I asked him with a sneer.

"That I am my dear, and you may address me as such." He said with a smile, as if it were an honor for me to do so.

I snorted at him, "I'd really rather not, thanks. I think I'll stick with calling you an evil step mother."

Evil step-mother sat down in a chair across from me while I was still standing. "And do tell me, why am I the evil step-mother?" He asked amused. I could see the corner of his mouth turn up into a small smile.

"Well you remind me of the step mother off Cinderella. Your evil and with your long hair you are obviously halfway through your sex change am I correct?" I asked him innocently.

To my surprise he started laughing, "Oh Isabella, you are such a delight. Even if you don't have an outstanding trait I would keep you for myself for the sake of entertainment."

Before what he just said could register he was in front of me, and grabbed my hand within his. I tried to pull away for a second before he looked down on me with a frightening expression. In that split second I knew that whatever it was he had been looking for, he found it. I was not lacking.

"Interesting. So very interesting." He mumbled to himself. He looked into my eyes again before he spoke. "My dear, please make yourself at home. I will send you in some dinner shortly, I am sure you are hungry." With that be began to walk away.

"Wait." I called. "Where's Charlotte?" I asked him softly, I couldn't do this without her.

"Ah yes, your friend. Don't worry, she is not back from her hunt just yet, but I will send her to you when she returns." He turned back to face me. Then he was in front of me, placing a small kiss to my forehead. "Isabella, you can have a nice time here or you can be miserable. The choice is up to you. Just know that I am very patient. I will break you and you will be mine. The sooner you come to accept that then the sooner we can move forward." And with that he swept from the room.

Be his? What the hell did he mean by that? I belonged to Jasper! Jasper was my Mate. Everything that I know about vampires suggests that you can't force yourself to mate with someone. I walked over and sat on the bed and studied the room. There were no windows and the one light that barely lit up the room. There on the right wall was a tall bookshelf with cobwebs all over it. Nasty.

Also, what did he mean by I could have a nice time here? This place was no better than the holding cell I was in not even a month ago. It was another version of hell. What really confused me though was how nice they were being. I mean sure they brought us here against our will and forced us to seperate, but they also warned us and gave us chances to make things easier. We were the ones that chose to fight back.

From what I've seen from the movies the prisoners weren't ever given options and they were usually hit and shit. This seemed like a mini vacation compared to what the movies portrayed. I didn't get it.

A few minutes later Rick came back into the room with a white spray bottle type of thing. Here it was. This is where they begin their torture. Rick looked at me and saw me eyeing the spray bottle before rolling his eyes. "You humans are so ridiuclous." He said before he started spraying the room with whatever was in the bottle. "This is just a desentitizer, it masks all the scents in the room." He said, not looking at me. Why would he need to hide the scents of the vampires?

When he was satisfied he left the room again, leaving me to my thoughts.