Chapter 8
Bella's POV
My clothes are soaked with my own blood. She didn't care, if my blood soaked me or not. In reality I think she enjoyed to make a mess out of me and my clothes. And I think I know why.
It would be great, if I could go to the bathroom and clean myself, but she chained me to the bed on the first day here. They only times I am allowed to go around is when I have to go to the bathroom and even then I have a time limit.
This woman is really something else. One second she is nice and in the next she is hovering above me and my arm is ripped open. I mean mood swings are normal and all, but not to this extent. Hmm…maybe that's the result you get from losing your-
"Bella! Let us play a game", with anybody else I would probably mock them, because of the funny way she said it, but she would probably kill me so…
" Hey! I am talking to you." I look at her fast enough, to see the flash of anger cross her face. Ohh…that's not good. In the next second I can feel a burning pain in my cheek. She slapped me, again. I wonder, how long I am here already. It feels like an eternity to me. The day goes always to the same plan. She comes in talks to me for a few minutes, asks me questions, gets angry and hurts me. As soon as she noticed that I won't answer her questions, she started to get more and more violent every time she visits me. At the beginning she cut me just slightly, but after some time it got to the point I have to hold in the tears every time she touches me. I got very sensitive after some time. It's really frustrating, but still better than to answer her. She has no right to know anything about me or my soul mates. And I just can't get the impression out of my head that she doesn't really want to know the answers. She just likes to hurt me. I got that impression as soon as this other vampire left the room.
Flashback
The male vampire looks back for the last time and closes the door behind him. Pity is oblivious all over his face, but no mercy. He wouldn't do anything even if I screamed for help. I already know that I don't like him. I try to move my arm and notice, that I am chained to the bed. "So, sweetheart, what should we play first?", I look at her confused, still trying to escape the chains. "Hmm…I think I want to play Truth or dare"
She grins widely at my completely shocked expression. "Are you completely crazy? Why would I play with you?! I am fucking chained to a bed!" The next second my head falls back against the headboard really hard. Dam…that hurt. "Don't talk back. If you ever open your mouth without being asked to I am going to hurt you." I just stare at her "So let's start!" She says suddenly completely happy. "I begin! Why are no abilities working on you?" I shrug and look away. "I don't know"
"Duh! Wrong answer" She hovered over me and bit me in the neck. I scream and try to escape her, but she is too strong for me. After a while she stops drinking my blood and sucks the venom out. "Hmm…you are yummy. This is going to be so much fun for me!"
"So let's try again. Why did you stay with the Volturi?" I still give no answer and get a thank you in form of another bite. I hope this stops soon I don't think that my body will endure much more blood lose. "Okay. Again. Why did you stay with the Volturi?!" "I will never tell you!" I know I shouldn't have said that, but she doesn't have any rights to know. I look at her with so much anger and hatred, that I never thought I would be able to feel. As answer I just get another bite and soon after I sink into the blackness again.
As everything around me goes black, I finally realize who she is. She is the mate of the vampire Edward killed. I can't belive that I didn't notice it earlier. After all her name haunted me night after night, since I got attacked from James. She is the main actress of my nightmares. She is
Victoria