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I'm back with the fifth chapter. Sorry I've been gone so long, I had school and finals to worry about but I am here now so enjoy, comment, alert, and favorite moi and her story!

~ThailynnCullen

Twilight With a Surplus of Twists

Chapter 5: Danger Arrives

By: ThailynnCullen

BPOV

I felt my body being lifted by a set of rough calloused hands that most likely are from a man. My skin was sensitive at this point since my body is going through withdrawals at this from him so every part of me was rebelling against his touch as my skin started a burning trail from wherever he was touching me. I tried to cower against his touch; however my body would not move. It had shut down a while ago. I lost track of how many minutes or even hours he spent carrying me before I was thrown on what felt like a bed.

"Victoria leave now." James said calmly yet forcefully.

"Yes sir." The robotic voice who I assume belongs to Victoria says again.

As soon as she left, I heard pants starting to unzip and I heard fabric start to be removed, it sounded like a shirt. My body started to fill with anxiety and I felt as though I was close to a panic attack. I tried to move again but my body would not allow me to. I feel a foreign body slide on the bed next to me and my body is revolting against his touch inwardly. I feel the same calloused hand rubbing my thigh through my jeans. I actually find a way to cry out in pain but he mistakes it for pleasure but decides to continue when "I wake up." Hopefully I'll die first. I feel the bed decrease in pressure and I hear footsteps.

"We'll be together soon Isabella." I inwardly cringe as I hear the man's obsessiveness and possessiveness in his voice and I hear his footsteps get lighter and lighter, indicating that he is leaving.

I feel relief as his footsteps leave but then I hear "Victoria, come with me" from his voice in the hallway, I'm guessing. I hear another door open and close. I hear clothes being removed and grunts fill the air but not from Victoria but from James. There were no pleasured sighs or moans coming from that room but I did hear James saying both mine and Victoria's name which makes me think that Victoria is actually his mate but why does he want me then? In what feels like hours later, I feel the bed dip with the exact same kind of weight as before. It was that guy and he was now lying beside me. He reeked of sex and musk and I fought not to upchuck at his smell. I felt his disgusting hands touch my face as if he was trying to memorize it but luckily he goes no further, however I feel as if he is continuously staring at me throughout the night and I know that the probability of that is very high.

Edward please help me. I try to send a mental message and picture to him at least three times but nothing works.

To say feeling another male's lusty gaze on you other than your mate's is utterly disgusting is an understatement. He never once looked away the whole night; I don't even think he blinked. Pretty soon I felt the sun beaming on me and I knew morning had arrived.

"Victoria!" I hear him call to the robotic girl from beside me. I hear another set of light footsteps come in the room that I am currently in.

"Go get her and yourself some food." I hear her dash out of the room and then the house. Hours later, I hear two sets of footsteps coming through the door; one is graceful beyond compare, meaning it is a vampire while the other is far less graceful which should be a human. Wait human? My mind goes back to James telling Victoria to get food for me. The footsteps get closer to the door and soon the door opens. The voice of a male speaks up.

"What's going on here?" I hear the voice ask in confusion and the voice is filled with signs of the normal naïve human teen.

"Bella eat." James said and I rebel.

"Why is it not working?" I hear James murmur to himself. He tries to command me again I refuse. He hits me about three times and I still refuse.

"Victoria drain him and take her to hunt." He said as he punched me. As soon as he punched me, my skin started to heel but I can still feel the faint pain of it.

"Yes sir."

She takes the boy out of the house I am assuming and soon I hear a scream being cut of. She definitely drained him alright. I then heard digging; she must be burying his carcass. When she came back James told her that he would take me hunting instead. I inwardly curse my bad luck. I feel my body being picked up and led outdoors. Everything smelt fresh. The trees, air and nature period, it was a refreshing experience. I found myself cherishing every last moment of it and it's hard to believe I used to have free reign over whether I want to go outside or not, keywords being used to. I smell a cougar and miraculously my eyes snap open and I jump out of the strangers arms and follow the cougar. I pounce and bite the first vein I find that is pumping blood to the heart and I bite right in the middle of it. The cougar slows to a standstill and falls, taking me with it. We both hit the ground with amazing force but my teeth stay latched onto his skin as I drain him completely. I then go for another cougar and two more deer. I bury the carcasses feeling disgusted with myself but content at the same time. I hear a faint chuckle behind me and my head snaps over to the sound. It was a man about 5'11, maybe 6'0 feet tall with blonde hair paired with red eyes. Overall he had a biker slash bad boy look going on. I eyed him cautiously, moving backwards slowly, my instincts telling me to stay away. All of a sudden he vanishes from sight and I back into what feels like a brick wall and I freeze.

"No need to be scared Isabella, your mine now." He says and I fight the urge to vomit. He then and starts caressing my neck and I shiver in disgust and try to move away. He senses this and grabs me by my neck and lifts me off my feet. I try to use telepathy and lift him but I am too weak at the moment.

"You will obey me understand?" James started. I replied with no answer and he squeezed me harder. If I thought I couldn't breathe before, then I really can't now.

"Answer me." He replies and again I say nothing. While one of his hands is wrapped around my neck, the other comes around and punches me in the stomach and I would have buckled if I wasn't being upheld in the air.

"Stop it James, you're going to hurt her." I hear a foreign voice. James froze and looked back at the figure and he turns back to me. He gives me one more tight squeeze around the neck and flat out drops me, my knees buckle and I fall to the ground. My vision is blurry but I faintly see a tall, African American man standing in front of James talking as if nothing happened. I stumble to my feet, discombobulated and incoherent at the moment. Someone literally sweeps me off my feet and I am airborne. The figure holding me walks for a while and keeps walking until I am on a bed. I close my eyes but faintly start hearing voices.

"Are you sure about this James? Her blood is now poisonous to everyone else but her mate." The African American man's voice says filled with contempt.

"I know what I am doing Laurent." James growled out. I feel a presence right over me and then a searing pain in my neck.

He bit me.

Alright so that's it for this chapter. That's it! Tell me what you think!

~ThailynnCullen