-1I.M.S POV
Over the time that the Volturi were there, I settled into a routine. Spend some time in their main section, go off with some guy and let them do whatever they wanted, while I got off on memories or fantasies, then go back. Some guy would 'pre-order' me for the next night. Go get a few hours sleep, do it all over again. I noticed that the three leaders seemed to spend no time with their followers, instead they talked to Carlisle in his office a lot. Perhaps Carlisle was gay?
I saw Edward quite often, as he came and talked to the ladies. They all squealed with laughter at the things he said and practically sat on him. He would give me the odd look.
Tonight was the last night. I'd finished my 'services' and was heading back to my room when someone shoved me against the wall.
"What? Get off!" i tried to push the person off me but he held on. i didn't recognize him at all. was he one of the Volturi? i didn't think so.
"Now now Isabella. don't be like that. we just want to have some fun" he said. i realized there were others here too. they pushed me against the wall and i felt fumbling hands on my dress. they tore it off me.
"We've watched you walking about like you own the place! Well you don't! And we're going to show you what happens to sluts who forget themselves!"
"No! No please!" I was in a fucking vampire castle! Surely someone must have heard me?
"LET HER GO!" a voice shouted. The people on top of me were wrenched away.
"Bella, are you okay?" a familiar voice asked, wrapping an arm around me. Edward. He'd saved me. I cried into his shoulders. He carried me to his room and set me down on his bed.
"Thank you" I managed to say "you saved me"
"Yes…but I fear it's at great cost"
"What do you mean?"
"I'm not meant to show emotion Bella. I'm meant to be a heartless killer like my father"
"But you're not"
"I'm supposed to be! I wasn't supposed to feel anything for you. I wasn't supposed to fall in love with you…but I did. And now it's too late"
"What do you mean?"
"I mean…if my father knows how I feel for you, he'll kill us both"
"But you're his son"
"I'm a disappointment"
"Can't we leave?"
"He'd hunt us down. He wouldn't want to risk us staining his family name"
"But only if he finds out. He might not"
"He will Bella. It's his castle and there are thousands of eyes that watch us. He'll know by now. They'll be on their way to get us"
"Who?"
"My brothers. They'll probably kill you out right. Maybe play with you for a bit. Most likely they'll let you loose, then hunt you. And you'd be caught"
"There's nothing we can do?"
"Well…there is one thing. I can stop you from suffering at their hands"
"How?"
"I turn you. Once you're changed, they can't feed from you anymore. They'll tear you apart and burn you. With me"
"Do it Edward. Bite me" He bent and sunk his teeth into my throat.