Stephanie Meyer owns Twilight, but I own this plot. Don't make me send some thirsty newborns on you.

vicky-twilight-obsessed

Chapter 1: Kidnapped

BPOV

"Hurry up Bells, we're going to be late! The concert starts in half a bloody hour! God you are such a slow driver."

"Bite me." I laughed as Alice bounced up and down in her seat. But her words were indeed true. Alice, Rose and myself were about to go to a late night concert and I think we were running low on fuel. The road was practically empty but our truck sure wasn't going to let us get up and over the speed limit, the dimmed down headlights were only making my task harder as I squinted ever so slightly to see ahead.

"I told you we should have bought a new car instead of a new roof." Rose moaned as she put her both her feet up on the seat. This was a bad habit that she had picked up long ago, but Alice and I had learned the hard way not to say anything more about it; my teeth grated together and I forced myself to look away. "How long now Alice?"

"About twenty five minutes, but I think we'll be fine."

"We still haven't hit the entrance traffic though remember? That shit takes about half an hour in itself to get through. Fucking icicle roads." Rose had always had the most, how would one say? 'Exotic' language choice between the three of us? But I loved her all the same, these girls were like freaking sisters to me.

"True." I agreed immediately, trying to push the Chevy as far as it would go without breaking down on us. My sight flicked to the mirror as I the road ahead of us lit up ever so slightly, meaning we were no longer alone. Indeed there I saw three huge, black Range Rovers coming up fast. My breathe caught, Rose's words finally making a little bit of sense to me, and I let out a low whistle. "Now that's a car."

"Hmm, where?" Rose asked as she flicked her head out the open window, her long, wild blond hair going crazy as the wind caught it and sent it rolling across her face and through to Alice who immediately turned away, shielding herself from the whipping. "Dang that is nice." Rose's voice seemed to melt slightly and I didn't miss the wistful tone that her voice held.

"Get your head back in here-" Alice laughed as she yanked Rose back into the seat, "-we don't want them to think we're staring." Rose rolled her eyes but never the less flopped back into the seat, huffing and crossing her arms across her large bust. "And so what if we were?" She grinned brightly, raising one of her eyebrows and lifting her feet back up onto the dashboard of the car daring me to say any more on the matter.

"You are such an attention seeker." I said as I smirked over at my two best friends.

We had met about ten years ago I think, the very first day of High School. The three of us were all new and we had run into each other in the lunch cue, immediately finding a piece of solace that none of us knew what the hell we were doing... plus we all got on so well it was kid of inevitable that we stuck as best friends all these years. We had even moved in together last year, sadly we were still in the early stages of renovating. Personally I thought it would be so much easier if we got another roommate to help pay the rent, but Alice said- "Woah, Bells look out!"

My eyes flashed back to the road and I swerved the steering wheel right in order not to hit the lamp post in front of us. My heart started thudding at an alarming rate as I held my breathe, the only sounds were the light screams from my friends and the unmissable screeching of the tires as the truck came to a stop by the side of the road. My frantic breathing slowed as my grip on the steering wheel loosened, the sounds of the three perfectly stable cars passing us bringing me back to the over whelming reality.

"Fuuck." I groaned as I let my head fall back. "I am so sorry, is everyone okay? Rose, Alice?"

"Yep, I'm good." Rose sighed as she shakily let her feet back down to the floor. Thank god she was wearing a seat belt, her feet could have gone through the glass... I couldn't help but smile at how lucky we were, and how I was never going to let her forget the whole 'feet-on-dashboard' incident, silently making me the victor of the argument we had been having ever since we bought the Chevy.

Alice suddenly started laughing hysterically at the craziness of it all, at first I simply stared at her, mouth open; but Alice is infectious and soon even Rose had managed to unbuckle herself from her frozen state and we had all joined in the hysteria of it for a minute or two. There was no resisting her charm. She had tears streaming down her eyes as she too shifted her weight and un-clipped her belt, the only thing restraining her from going completely crazy.

We were so caught up in the moment we didn't notice that the three cars had stopped. That the doors to those cars had opened. That about ten of the most beautiful men were walking towards us at that very second, not caring who we were, what we were like, or anything about us. All they knew was that we were three girls completely alone on the road, and we were human.

I wiped the tears from my eyes and we all smiled at each other after our little group hug. I had re-positioned myself into the drivers seat and was about to turn the key to start us off again when Rosalie cocked her head to the side and leaned forward, her fingers running across the lining of her window. Her breathe was ragged as she stared out, "Guys look... the cars have stopped." My gaze snapped ahead of us like I had been electrocuted.

"Oh yeh, I wonder where the drivers went." I frowned at my darkening thoughts, they were probably only worried about us. They had almost seen a crash, and the screams would have only urged them on to come to our aid and see if the drivers were alright.

Suddenly a chalk white hand crashed down onto the edge of the window next to me, making all of us jump and Alice scream. "Oops, my apologies. I didn't mean to scare you ladies." A honey voice said as we all snapped our heads up towards the man's face. It was, exquisite to say the least. The guy had this long brown hair and the plumpest lips and some of the smoothest skin I had ever seen on any man.

"N-no problem." I stuttered out, still staring at his lips, I couldn't bring myself to look him in the eyes quite yet. I heard a chuckle behind me and there was another guy by Rose's window, also chalk white skin and breath taking good looks. There were others as well... eight, nine? All the same, but still with very distinctive individual features.

My mind seemed to sense a silent threat before my body could register what was happening. The men surrounding the three of us, ten very dangerous men. Red eyes suddenly filled my sight and I didn't even have time to scream before I was outside the car, wrapped in a stone embrace. My eyes flashed to my left to see Alice and Rose in the same situation. What the hell just happened? How did I get out the car so quickly?

A hand covered my mouth and I was dragged backwards, I stumbled over my feet and fell forwards, caught at the last second by another.. freak. I tried biting the hand covering my way to scream but it felt like I was biting stone. What the hell was happening?

"Dude, she just bit me! I think that's my job hun." he finished off by whispering in my ear, making me shiver and try to squirm harder. It was cold outside, and this whole situation seemed to be getting out of control, unfolding in front of my helpless eyes. Where we being kidnapped?

I could see that even Rose, the strongest of the three of us didn't stand a chance. She was doing all she could, flailing her legs around and slapping her kidnapper on the back. Alice had gone still as a statue, her eyes glazing over and visibly shaking as the deranged man holding her stroked her hair and shoved her in one of the cars. I felt myself internally crumble at her stunned expression.

Luckily both Rose and I went in the same car as her. I felt the disgusting cold skin holding my arms push me forward into the seat, my limbs worked on their own as my legs gave way, falling onto the floor of the car. Soon enough we were all huddling together and I couldn't help but start to cry, the only sane thing left to do on my mind. "Shut up slut!" One of the men yelled, his red eyes more menacing now than ever.

"I think the three of them would be pretty good presents for the boys. What do you think James?" The brown haired one who had started the original conversation with me said to the shaggy blond one who had originally taken a hold of Rose and got her out of the car. The two of them were still sitting opposite us, staring as the driver's laugh was heard echoing throughout the otherwise silent car.

"I agree, shame though. I could sure take a bite out of the little pixie over there. Or a good sniff of the blondie." their laughs was sadistic. James licked my cheek and then kissed the corner of my mouth making me quickly duck my head in both disgust and embarrassment. Suddenly the two of them both jumped into the front seat of the car with lightning speed, leaving the three of us by ourselves in the back. At least we weren't in the boot right?

It scared me through my bones however, the speed, the eyes... the kiss. I hid my face in the homely smell of Rose's leather jacket. The boys? Who the fuck where these boys? Something told me that I didn't even want to know and the thought immediately got but in a box in the back of my mind, locked away for as long as possible.

Alice whimpered into my chest as she started to sob once again. "What are they Bella?" she whispered. "What the fuck are the?"

"I don't know Alice. I have a really bad feeling though." The engine rumbled to life and we all held hands as we sped away, leaving our old lives behind. My eyes turned involuntarily out of the window to catch one glance of the truck, which was on fire.

Any hope of people coming to find us simply disappeared in front of me as their plan came to my realization. They made it look like we died in a crash, we would never be found would we? This could not get any worse. I realized then that these people were no normal ransom kidnappers, and they were a hell of a lot smarter than I had originally given them credit for. But why us in particular? Had they been following us for ages?

The ride seemed endless, I fell asleep on many occasions only to be awoken by the reacquiring nightmare of the 'men' around us. If that even was what they are. We didn't stop as we drove on and on, the sky started to turn light and finally the sun came up just as Alice woke up from her deep slumber. Nobody spoke as my eyes started to close, the shock of the events finally having an effect on my weakening body.

We stayed silent, simply smiling at each other and trying to convey all of our overpowering emotions in just that simple gesture. I looked outside briefly, it was all country side. Definitely not in Seattle anymore. To be honest geography was never my strong point, I doubt the three of us had been out of Seattle more than a few times in our lives.

"Hey James?"

"What Pete?" the blond snapped back at him, baring his dangerously sharp teeth. Ooh, someone's grumpy.

"Dude, how long? I am getting sooo thirsty, maybe we could just take one of the girls-" Thirsty? What did that mean? How would taking one of us help with any situation like that, sending one of us out to get drinks was a one way ticked of getting caught and sent to jail. Maybe I was wrong about the smart part of my earlier thoughts.

"Shut it. You know we have strict orders to bring back three girls. In perfect condition. One new toy for each of the boys."

"Dang they are lucky."

"So are we."

"What? How are we lucky? We were sent out for weeks just to pick up some chicks." His voice was mocking, almost as if this was an annual chore he had to perform. Several scenarios simmered across the top of my head. The mafia maybe?

"If it hadn't been for the blond sticking her head out the window, or the brunette crashing that old truck, we would have never stopped and got them. If I recall, we were going to go back to the palace empty handed. None of the other girls were up to standard." Their conversation had finally ended, leaving the three of us frowning at each other.

Rose flinched and I snapped my eyes shut, I couldn't listen anymore knowing this was all my fault. I can't believe I had been so god damn reckless, sure I was a little bit clumsy... but was this really the time that my other incidents seemed meaningless. I had just gotten the three of us kidnapped, killed even? I don't know.

"Did he say palace?" Rose whispered as quietly as she could, confused as hell. I couldn't blame her. I merely nodded lightly, letting my head loll to the side as Alice opened her mouth in an attempt to talk for the first time since we left. Nothing came out however and I squeezed her hand gently in comfort.

"Why yes I did lady. Nice to see you girls are finally up." There was no way he would be able to hear that... I barely heard that for fucks sake. Yes I was swearing... so yes, in other words I was pissed at hell at my lack of knowledge in this particular situation. "I would say about ten more minutes, right James?"

"Right." a growling voice replied. Was he always like this or had something particular about today just set him off? I was about to shut my eyes again, praying that this was all a dream and if someone would just pinch me already it would all go away. My eyes opened and closed three or four times before I saw the weird-ed out expression of Alice straight ahead of me. No such luck for me then, this was totally real.

Rose, fully alert now straightened her back and lent forward. My eyes went wide and my lips parted as I gasped, she carelessly slapped my hand away as I tried to pull her back from the front seat. "Soo.." she started off. "-where the hell do you think you are taking us? And who are these 'boys'?" Please don't be mad at the question, please please please-

"She's feisty I can tell." the voice of Pete echoed throughout the car. "I think Emmett will like you." Thank god, only Rose would have the shear nerve to talk to the kidnappers like that. I don't think Alice could even look at the back of their heads without internally freaking out a bit.

"Who the fuck is Emmett?"

"Watch your mouth lady." James growled. "Maybe a little scratch to your pretty face wouldn't be so bad right? Keep the questions to the minimum. We are almost there." Alright maybe not. Pete seemed alright, a little sarcastic yes, but James was simply a complete and utter douche. What the hell gave them the right to come and talk to us like this? We were all equals here, every human has the same rights.

Silence fell over us again like a wrecking ball. Alice sighed as she leaned across me, trying to catch a glimpse out the window. All I could see was green grass and a couple of trees here and there. We were going so fast my dad would have had a heart attack if he had seen this driving.

I grew sad at the thought, Charlie was the Chief of Police in Seattle... no doubt he would be calling me right now for not contacting him sooner. He would never accept that I had died, but I feared that he would be running an endless race with us, he would never find me. Would he buy the story that we had all perished in the flames of a tragic car crash going to a concert? What about the bodies?

A building finally came into view, 'building' being an extreme under exaggeration. It was over another few hills but from what I could see, it was enormous. Like a fairytale castle or mansion come to life, except this was currently looking more and more like a horror story and a nightmare than something out of a 'Disney' movie.

"Wow." I managed to finally get out, only getting two nods from either friend. They looked just as dazed as I felt. I shook my head and smiled, perhaps I was going crazy after all? Fairytale castles and monsters, it all seemed like movie the longer I went over our ordeal in my head.

Finally realizing however that we were indeed in the middle of nowhere, my little moment of tranquility fell to the bottom of my stomach and I suddenly felt sick. It was beautiful and serene like, but even if that place caught on fire or exploded even, no one would even realize until probably a month later.

It was a secluded paradise, so in my words.. Hell.
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"Ouch." I squeaked as one of the men from the other cars dragged me outside and stood me on my feet. Rose spat at the other guys shoes and grinned as his glare turned murderous, but shut her mouth as soon as he in turn grinned himself, showing the three of us his perfect white teeth. What did all these guys do here? Undertake plastic surgery day in and day out while the others kidnapped new victims to practice their procedures on?

Secretly I couldn't help but feel a little better at the fact that if that was the reason why, at least I could potentially look like a Hollywood superstar in the future. Right? Alright fine, the chances where looking more like slim to none, but it was a possibility right? Just as crazy as this whole situation was.

Silently they dragged us in through the main entrance to the castle. I tried so hard not to look around, not to analyze every little piece of furniture I could find in my immediate sight, but my actions were pointless; it was beautiful however much I wanted to hate it. Everything seemed hand picked from an old time movie: the furnishings, the paintings, the whole design of it screamed interior talent. I admired the designer.

We were pulled through hallways, right and left and right again. Even if we escaped what I presume to be a heavily guarded room, you could never find your way out of this place. I would need a map or something, not to mention super strength and speed to match.

With one last gleaming smile from James, bastard, he threw us all into a room and slammed the door shut, leaving the three of us helplessly alone.

I was the first to turn around and my eyes went wide as soon as I saw two women dressed as maids making their way towards us. My body seemed to go rigid, immediately grabbing at Alice and Rose's arms, stepped behind them as an automatic reaction. The women continued their advance and finally stopped when they were in front of us, I barely registered my friends gasping as they too saw the women, all I could concentrate on was the fact they didn't have red eyes.

"No need to be afraid. You need to get ready. Come with us now." One of them said in a thick Italian accent as she held her hand out towards us. I glared at it as if it where a venomous snake about to bite me.

"Fuck off. Who the hell are you? What is this place?" Rose growled out as she tugged her arm out from my killer grip, stamping her foot in frustration. The woman's smile turned into a frown and she glared. "Unless you want us all to be killed then I suggest you all follow myself and Maria right now. You don't want to be late for dinner."

"Dinner? What is this, camp?"

Alice's attempt of humor went unrecognized by everyone else. We all stood our ground firmly until the door to the right of me opened revealing another of those.. men. "Is their a problem Claire? You and Maria and meant to be getting the girls here cleaned up." He smiled sadistically, eying her nastily like she was below his level, not worthy to even look out.

"No, of course not Mark. They were just coming now." This time we had no objections, eager to get away from the man as humanely possible we followed, eyes constantly cast down to the marble floor. The maids led us through another hallway and a couple of other rooms, leaving me dizzy at how large this place was. My attempt of escape fizzling to nothing and disappearing with every step that I took into.. a grand room full of closets?

"This is the dressing room ladies. Welcome to your new home." Claire spoke up with a little more kindness in her voice, like a weight of being watched had been lifted from her shoulders, like she was comfortable in this room.

"Are you freaking kidding me?" Alice gasped as she broke free of my monster grip. "IS this some kind of camp?"

"In a way, but it is by no means fun, for the maids anyway. For the toys it is a little better."

"Toys? Why does everyone keep going on about toys?" I asked frustrated as hell. All of this secretive talk and acting like we were too young to understand anything that was going on here was really getting on my nerves, and I am sure the others felt the same way.

"Because that is what you will be. Now come, I don't want any of us getting in any more trouble than we probably already are." Claire muttered as she turned around without another word. Maria, the other maid, smiled kindly at me but I left her hanging not willing to trust anyone quite so soon. She seemed to understand however and nodded her head at Rose and Alice before walking across the room to join her colleague.

The three of us sat down as the two girls went off, skittering about in a hurry and thrusting different drawers open. "I am in heaven." Alice whispered, gazing wistfully at all the handles and knobs of the wardrobes and shelves. "You don't know what's in those closets Alice. And quite frankly I don't think I want to know either." I muttered, shoving my left hand in my pocket and slapping my forehead with my right.

How right I was.

When the 'maids' came back they were literally holding ten times more clothes than I have probably worn in my lifetime. They were pushing down a huge trolley of hanging garments, covered by a sheet of material so we weren't able to see through to the contents. Things seemed quite civil actually and Alice was back to normal, thank god.

It was at the point in time however when they told us to strip that we all took a step back from the awkward situation that was surely about to arise.

"What do you mean exactly by, strip?" Rose asked impatiently, standing up and placing her hand on her hip. "We aren't just going to go change into some strangers clothes until we know what the hell is going on around here."

"Listen girls, we aren't the enemy right now. We are the only friends you will have in this place for quite a while and you all seem pretty smart. I suggest you strip down to your underwear right now unless you would like to be killed for not changing out of your jeans." Maria spoke for the first time in a hurried whisper, he accent a little less distinctive than Claire's. My mouth had been left hanging open.

"Killed?" I rasped out shocked, "No fucking way I'm going to die for this stupid..." My mumblings went on and a stream of words came out of my mouth without me really realizing what I was saying. I shocked myself by automatically starting to undo the buttons on my blouse, only stopping by Alice's concerned gaze on my face. "What Alice?" I snapped at her, "Would you rather change around the only non-freaks we've seen around here, who happen to be perfectly respectable women... or get killed by red eyes freaks?"

I didn't stop for the answer as my blouse got chucked across the room, my hands making quick work on my jeans.

"Good Bella, come with me." Claire smiled, gently guiding me into a hidden part around the corner, my last view of my girls being then looking at each other in panic before throwing their t-shirts off and almost falling over each other trying to get their shoes off. I was in hysterics.

Like I had originally thought, the stacks full of clothes weren't really what any of us were expecting. This was not your normal mall shopping experience, not what you would expect to find in any store in a respectable place.. more like those dodgy shops down side alleys and perverted internet sites. Just much better quality if I have to be perfectly honest. There was underwear, lingerie, mini dresses and skirts, shorts and leather, PVC and well, the list goes on.

"What kind of place is this? Will you just tell us that?" I asked freaked out of my mind as Claire held up a G-string. Everything looked fabulously expensive, one hundred perfect silk was not something I would normally get used to wearing, especially not covering me from head to toe.

"It is the home of the Cullen men, let's just leave it at that. Now try this on Rosalie." she said as she handed Rose a red tube top and black, sequined hot pants. We were all going to look like hookers. After the original shock of the scandalous five second stripping off, we decided to just all get changed and try things on in front of one another. We had done it hundreds of times and none of us particularly liked being off in corners by ourselves.

"Alice, I think this would be perfect for you." Maria giggled as she handed her a strapless dark green mini dress. I was dreading what else Claire would come back out of that closet with, I just hoped to god it was a dress like Alice's. I could never pull off anything that Rosalie had been trying on.

I ended up being in a skirt... but not really the kind of skirt I was used to. This wasn't long and loose, it was skin tight and barely covered my butt. Plus I couldn't really breathe right, what with the sapphire blue corset pulling my waist in so tight I could barely breathe.

I had to admit it, Rose and Alice looked stunning, even I looked okay. But were we really expected to wear this stuff out and about, especially with all these short tempered men around? If I was speaking honestly it wasn't exactly ten times worse than what we could occasionally wear out to clubs and events that like, but wearing this stuff during the day? Everyday? I think someone was just pushing their luck.

My worst nightmare came after the clothes, the shoes. We all ended up in what reminded me of lap dancer shoes, six inch platforms with the stiletto heels that could really punch someone's eye out. Maybe I should try that theory on James first. He really had become a stinging pain in the back of my brain, I hoped Rose had managed to at least give him a bruise when he got her out the truck, any sign on vulnerability and I would feel better.

"You guys look great, just put your hair there Rose, and let me just- no wait. That's perfect. I think you're ready girls. Off you go." Claire and Maria giggled out, clapping at their handiwork as the admired us from afar.

"Wait what? Go where?" I spluttered out.

"Pete didn't brief you guys on what you were meant to do here? No wonder you were so confused..."

"Tell us what? Maria please, just explain."

They seemed to exchange the 'look', now every woman knew what this meant, even though it still might remain a deep secret to all men. This 'look' was the silent sign between women asking if something should be said, asking if something could be said, asking when or if something was possible. I knew that 'look', and I also knew that the slight shake of the head that came from Claire meant that we weren't going to be getting any answers any time soon.

"I can't now, you are expected in the main ball room. Felix is waiting for you outside. Don't look anyone in the eye." Felix? Not another one. I had already forgotten the names of most the people; James, Pete, Felix? The guy at the door? Urgh forget it, there were more important things to worry about now.

"But, wait." Alice whimpered out, pulling at the trimming on her dress.

"Go now." Maria's voice changed, she was no longer a personal dresser, but one of them. Evil. Rose grabbed us and marched forward, her model legs on perfect display in the barely there clothing. I still couldn't believe we were all virgins.

Yep, I said it.

Don't get me wrong, we had had our fair share of experiences with men of all sorts since the very first day we met up. The three of us attracted quite a lot of attention, especially when together, but we all agreed that no man was worth clinging to until we found respectable guys that the whole group agreed on. Now that was one hell of a tough job, especially when both your friends have completely opposite ideas on the 'perfect guy'.

We opened the doors and just as Maria had said, a guard was waiting, he was freaking huge! He smiled and raised an eyebrow at us, appraising our appearance. What. The. Fuck. He pushed Alice forward, making us all walk with her, him walking behind us in complete silence. I couldn't even hear him breathing. My heartbeat was so loud however I am pretty sure all four of us heard it, ROse nudged my side and gave me a 'look'. The irony.

There were no more doors down this hallway, except for a huge lavish, double door entrance ahead of us. I was guessing that was the ball room then. Maria said something about dinner? Good, I was starving.

I wasn't really sure of what I was expecting to be behind those doors, but when this Felix guy opened the door for us, my eyes glazed over as I took in the sight of about fifty other girls all dressed similarly to us. They were all sprawled over the cushions that took up one half of the room. I gulped as Felix nudged me forward, placing his hand on my back and signaling us to sit with the others.

No one looked up, no one even seemed to notice we were there. We all radiated towards an empty larger, gold cushion that was situated in a small clearing towards the middle front of the room. Was that because we were new? We had only just got to our spot and silently sat down when very quickly a short, bald man was next to us. I held in my gasp as he seemed to appear, but then noticed that he was holding three plates of delicious looking food.

He placed them down and left without a single word spoken between us. I picked up the silver fork and started to eat straight away, my friends copied my actions and soon everything was gone quicker than I thought possible. I wiped my mouth with a napkin that had been placed to the side of our plates, scanning the room in a quick one-two action, noticing that we were indeed the last to finish.

My mind was wondering aimlessly and the silence was literally killing me. My knee was actually shaking in anticipation of what was to come, a habit that normally only my father did when he was watching a game on the tv. What was going to come to us now?

I smiled at Alice and she grinned back, and that was when the doors opened one more time. I knew something had happened finally, something probably quite important, yet I kept my eyes locked with hers, not bothering to see who had entered until I felt Rose nudging me ever so slightly with her knee.

Alice was probably closer to me that she was with Rose, it was Alice who had bought my lunch for me on that very first day of high school, Rose had been the one who swore at the lunch lady who said that I needed to pay even though it was my first day and I didn't know. I loved them both dearly, and I finally noticed the stinging that I had to turn and look at who had entered. The smile slipped off my face and I turned my head, keeping my body straight and letting my long hair fall around my eyes.

I literally had to remind myself not to let my mouth drop open. There, in front of all the girls were four men, more handsome than all of the bastards we had encountered today put together. They were all so different and it was, kind of mouth watering to watch them as they headed straight towards four grand chairs sat on the opposite side of the room to us. They were god like, simply draw dropping.

They hadn't looked over here yet I don't think, but it didn't stop me from staring at them.

The one who had led them all seemed slightly older, yet still eternally young. He was blond and tall, not so muscular but he held his head high like he owned the place. He probably did own the place though right? I internally rolled my eyes at myself, something that seemed I hadn't done in quite a long time.

The next was a huge guy, about the size of Felix, but with more defined muscles and the broad shoulders standing out among the four of them. He looked intimidating more than anything else to me, but I knew Rose would secretly be doing flips. Next to him was what I could sort of say, was the male version of Rose. Tall and skinny, beautiful... but in a masculine way that shone out more than the others.

My eyes seemed to flutter closed for just a second as I inhaled a much needed breathe, I hadn't even noticed I wasn't breathing. This place wasn't healthy for me, these men weren't healthy for me.

The first thing I saw was bronze hair on the last of the men, then the perfect body, then the jaw line to die for... and finally the eyes. Staring right back at me. I didn't look away, I couldn't. I would like to have said that time stopped and seemed to last for an age.. but it didn't. He looked away and he started conversation with the other men, ignoring me once more. I continued my ogling though, too shocked to do anything else.

I couldn't hear anything obviously, it was too far away. But I noticed their clothing for the first time since they had walked in. They were all wearing white shirts, with most of the buttons undone showing their perfect bodies off to all. Black shoes and black trousers completed the look and that was when I noticed each of them wearing an amulet with some kind of crest on it around their necks.

Rose let her head fall onto my shoulder and she sighed. "Isn't he dreamy? His eyes are amazing."

"I know, I couldn't look away, and the hair-" Alice cut into our conversation. I halted them both as I glanced at them. "His eyes? But he was looking at me? Wait, which guy are you on about?"

"The tall blond one." Alice smiled.

"The hunky muscle filled one." Rose grinned.

"Of course you guys were. I forgot we all had different tastes in guys." I hadn't really forgotten, I just needed them to confirm the words in my mind. I was being selfish in my thoughts, merely thinking of this guy was sending me into a hot flush.

"What about you Bells?" Alice asked me mischievously.

"The one with the bronze hair." I blushed once again at the mere description of him. They both stayed silent, smiling at me for once since we had arrived him. If I didn't know better I would probably say they were both thinking about some crazy happily ever after story for the six of us. Like I said, I loved them, but they sure were crazy as hell.

Luckily after the men had started talking the other girls in the room had started to talk as well. Meaning fortunately for us nobody was able to hear our conversation. It would have been pretty awkward if everyone had heard what we had been saying, I would have literally died and gone to hell all the while wearing my infamous beetroot red blush that covered my cheeks. Thankfully, not the case.

"Wait a second." I gasped as I grabbed the skinny wrists of my two friends, a sudden realization hitting me like I was between a rock and a hard place. "Toys!"

"What are you on about Bella?" Alice asked, drearily looking at me as she opened her eyes, no doubt fantasizing about the hot blond sitting five meters to her left.

"Toys! Everyone was going on about toys, and these men! All the women here, don't you see?" I asked them both crazily like it was the simplest puzzle in the world. I can't believe we hadn't talked about it more, perhaps then we could have stopped this. Refused to have gotten changed maybe?

"See what?" Rose cried out. Oh my god it was so simple, but disgusting and it made me feel... well kind of- The hall went silent and we all huddled together. Shit. Maybe we were speaking louder than we thought..

"Ahem." A voice from the front suddenly said and the attention was off of us for a second, thank god. It was the blond one at the front who spoke up, the one who I imagined to be the leader of the four kings. He was standing up, having got up from his chair while the three others laid about, looking bored like whatever he had to say didn't matter and that they had heard it all before anyway.

I couldn't help but continue to stare at the bronze haired Adonis. His eyes were on me again and this time it was me who looked away, unable to describe the tingling I felt inside me. I wished for once I could be a little more confident, then I remember my little break through as to why we were here and my thoughts turned sour instantaneously.

"We would like to see Bella, Rose and Alice." Wait what? I gasped and clenched my fist underneath me. "Everyone else is dismissed." I could feel Alice and Rose move closer to me as a basic human instinct kicked into all of us, an urge of sudden survival hit me and I couldn't explain any of it.

I stared at the floor, still kneeling on the cushion while the girls silently filed out, their chins low as they stared at the ground not daring to look anywhere else. Maria's words floated back into my head, 'Don't look at anyone'. Would we be like this soon? Would we also be lifeless slaves to these four beautiful monsters? Nothing more than pitiful toys among a group of fifty skanks? I also realized that they already knew our names...

Shit, shit, shit. I should have rammed the truck into the lamp post for heavens sake. Killing us all would have been better than this... 'Or better yet Bella.', my inner voice screamed at me. 'Maybe you shouldn't have been so stupid and looked away from the road.' Shut up stupid conscious, this isn't the time to pity your mistakes, find me a way the hell out of here!

You idiot Bella. I just hope to god my theory in the making wasn't right, for all our sakes. Death wasn't an option now, I would rather live obviously and these idiots can't control me. I won't let them.

The men were suddenly in front of us and a gust of wind swarmed around us, my hair went flying around my face and making me flash back to the moment Rose had stuck her head out of the window. I still hadn't looked up but I could see their shoes through my peripheral vision. The same sickly sweet voice spoke up again, it was like he was mocking us. It was all a game to them anyway, I had a feeling that it always would be.

"Welcome to my home girls."

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