Chapter 6
Bella'sPOV
James looked up in surprise. There were two other men with him, one with dark hair, holding a can of peanuts, and the other one was a smaller blonde and leaning against the wall in the shack.
I scanned the small space for my little girl, but she was no where in sight.
"Where is she?" I whispered.
"Who?" he was playing dumb.
"You know very well who, my daughter." My voice cracked on the last word.
"Were not going to be selfish now are we Bella? Didn't your mother teach you how to share?" He now stood in front of me.
"What do you want with her? She hasn't done anything..."
"Yet." He interrupted. "But, kids get curious. I couldn't have her searching for information. I know that you wouldn't say anything, you would have done it by now. But I couldn't risk the kid getting nosy."
Something pink in the corner of the room caught my eye. James noticed, but before he could grab it I pushed him away.
I picked up the soft pink fabric and held it close to my face. I could smell her lavender shampoo.
My head shot up and glared at James.
"Where is she?" My voice was no longer shaky.
He had regained his balance, and for the first time that night, I feared my life.
The tables had turned, with the three men blocking the only door, and me, almost up against the back wall.
Again, I know it's short. Thank you for reading it anyways! :)