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Puppet Master spoke in a language strange and unfamiliar to the prisoner. Puppet Master began speaking very rapidly, the sounds of its voice grinding against the prisoner's bleeding ears.
Puppet Master's voice began rising to such extreme levels that the prisoner's ears began to pound. After the first thud in the ears, the prisoner experienced silence. Puppet Master looked like it was still screaming but Bella, the prisoner, couldn't hear anything.
'Dear god. Am I deaf?' Bella thought. At this thought Puppet Master's arms detached from its side and began flailing around. Puppet master resembled a very coarse scarecrow, one that looked old but intact.
A great cracking sounded, reverberating through the void in which the scene was taking place.
Bella looked down along Puppet Master and discovered a great chasm forming. Puppet Master's lower form was starting to take shape. A very long pole of dark and twisted wood extended out of the burlap clothing of the scarecrow.
Tendrils of wood, somehow alive, writhed along the edges of the pole. Pretty soon along the entire length of the pole of dark wood, tendrils of living wood writhed. A sickening black vapor began leaking from the tendrils, which immediately evaporated back into the wood turning it darker.
Impossibly the already black wood began to look even darker. Just before the pole's wood became as black as the void surrounding Puppet Master, the entire length of wood split in half. The two half of the pole became writhing, living, nightmarish, and very hungry tentacle monsters.
The wood had transformed into black sludge like tissue, which contracted and pulled as the two tentacle feeders trashed around. Bella watched in horrified shock as the two tentacles suddenly stilled, but still twitched slightly indicating they were still very much alive and hungry.
Terrified at what would happen Bella's followed the length of Puppet Master up. Bella's eyes traveled far. Puppet Master, while Bella had been looking down, had pulled Bella closer.
Now with Bella chained so close to Puppet Master her vision was impaired. She could no longer see all the way up to Puppet Maser's face.
With involuntary movements Bella's limbs began jerking against the chains that bound her. The chains turned into barbed wire, and began cutting deeply and repeatedly into Bella's arms and legs. Deep lacerations began forming all along Bella's limbs, but despite the severe injuries there was no blood loss.
Due to this Bella continued to involuntarily cut herself on the barbed wire that ensnared her like a vice. No blood was shed, but the cuts eventually reached bone after tearing through flesh skin and muscle.
Puppet Master then ripped Bella's right leg off with its right hand and dropped it down into the void. Now that the limb had been softened the right tentacle feeder devoured the appendage. Puppet Master then ripped Bella's left leg off with its left hand and fed it to the left tentacle feeder, which devoured the limb with ballistic ferocity.
The arms of Puppet Master and the tentacle feeders switched places. The two tentacle eaters began devouring Bella's arms, starting with her hands and working their way up to her shoulders. Puppet Master's head descended, detached from the neck, and chomped down on Bella's neck.
Once the steel teeth of Puppet Master's head severed Bella's head from her neck, she woke up. Or tried to at least. The nightmare wouldn't release her, and pulled Bella into another dream.
The strange creatures surrounding Bella didn't make sense. They looked human but they were infinitely more beautiful than regular humans. They looked like they were carved out of marble, cold and unmovable.
Impossible one of the god like creatures eyelids opened to reveal golden colored eyes. The golden color sat in impossible contrast to the almost white skin. Those eyes…something about them made Bella get lost, her mind retreated from her.
"Damn it happened that fast? What the hell did we pull her out of, a nightmare?" Jasper asked sensing the spiking of emotion rising within Bella.
"Well she's unconscious; being carried by a boy. He's walking in the middle of a group of other boys. He's going to take her to his house, and kill her." Alice said. Her eyes were the only ones still closed, all the others had their eyes open and were staring at the strange sight of Bella, while in a dream.
"This is really weird. And it's creeping me out…" Emmett lied.
"Really honey? I thought you were the one to suggest this little…'trip'." Rosalie said, she was looking at her husband like she didn't believe his words.
"No he's lying. He is actually very excited to be here. In fact he feels as if this trip was entirely successful…even though I think it's a complete waste of time." Edward said reading Emmett's mind, and his true thoughts.
"I agree with Edward. Alice why couldn't you have just told us what was happening with Bella?" Jasper asked.
Alice looked at her husband, and sighed. Alice's gift allowed her to see into the future. "Emmett insisted, and I saw no harm that would come out of our trip." Alice said putting her arms around Jasper.
"Alright that's enough. We don't need you two turning into another Emmett and Rosalie. Besides we need to get back to Carlisle and Esme." Edward said.
"Yeah Edward's right, simmer down you two. Besides Alice has something to say…right Alice?" Emmett said. He put an arm around Rosalie's shoulders.
"Bella's father, Charlie, is coming to rescue her. Although I feel revenge in his heart, he may kill everyone just to get to Bella. But we're not disturbed by corpses at all, are we?" Alice said.
The dream finally ended and Bella fell into deep unconsciousness, so deep that no dream or nightmare could find and ensnare her mind.