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❣️ warning: manipulation, (kinda) stockholm syndrome ❣️

RIHANNA WAS RUNNING, RUNNING FROM VICTORIA, RILEY AND THOSE NEWBORNS. She had been in this hell hole for two days and the time had finally came, they left her alone with the window unlocked and she had managed to escape. The only thing was, Rihanna had no clue where she was going, she'd never been in Seattle before, she started to feel really uncomfortable, the pain in her chest kept getting worse, she'd been away from her mommy and daddy for two whole days, without contact. She had learnt that they can feel any pain she feels, just like how she would with them.

The alley way was dark, the pavement was wet with puddles laying still on the side of the road. Her bare feet patted off the cement as she ran, she stepped in some puddles and some tiny stones that pricked on the soles of her feet, but Rihanna did not care, she had to get to a police station or a cellphone box, she wanted to let her pack know that she was safe.

Suddenly, Rihanna was picked up and grabbed by her neck, she struggled in whoever's grasp it was. She was now dangling in the air, trying to breathe as her air way was cut off by the cold finger that wrapped themselves around the base of her neck.

"Gotcha! My little shnukums." Victoria cackles, her smiles glistening with sadistic pleasure. This was the same look James gave Bella when they were at the baseball field. She could see why they were mates, she sobbed quietly.

All she saw was blurred surroundings and found herself back inside the building, but there was no bed, or anything. All there was were blank rusty walls, no windows, nothing, not even a bed.

"I warned you." She began as she threw Rihanna to the ground. This caused Rihanna to bash her head against the ground. "I gave you a nice room and a nice bed and then you runaway? Well, if that's what you're going to do, you're staying here." She grins. "Until the battle that is."

Rihanna shivers in her damp clothing, she curls up against the wall clutching her head, but the redhead was not done yet. She grabbed Rihanna roughly by her hair, "I guess toys were meant to be broken."

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Rihanna lay broken on the floor, blood trickled down from her head and wounds that were now all over her body. She had been beaten many times from when she had escaped. She hadn't known if she was was here for weeks, days or maybe even months. She didn't know anymore, but she felt herself give up, she didn't want to, but she felt like she had to...in order to survive.

Every word that was said to her, she believed it.

Sometimes she felt ashamed.

But then, where was Sam and Emily?

Nobody was coming for her.

"Hello, little Rihanna." She looked up at the redhead, she swallowed her fear down.

"Hi..." she mutters quietly which earned her a raised brow. "Mama."

"Oh, my wittle bumblebee." She cooes. Rihanna felt a bitter taste in her mouth as the nickname came out of her mouth.

"See, I told you it would get easier if you submit to me." She whispers.

"Think about it Riri, they haven't came for you or come to take you back, they've completely abandoned you, they didn't want you anyway, they pitied you. They used you, they lied to you, it was all a big misunderstanding, they love Bella more than you. You will always be second best, Rihanna, but not to me, you're first always." She stares, the older Swan's cries echoed the empty room, they bounced of the walls as her wails of agony continue throughout Seattle.

"Shhh, baby, shhh." She says with a smile on her face, "mama's here. Mama's going to change you into a fresh outfit and is going to take good care of you."

She picked Rihanna up, she took the girl to the room she held her in for the first weeks, she had her in before escaping. She changes Rihanna into a fresh diaper and a new footed – onesie.

Rihanna's sobs turned into small whimpers, her courage and bravery was the only thing that was keeping the imprint bond alive, but now it was slowly fading as she began to give up.

Her whole body hurt, but maybe, just maybe she was safe with Victoria, she wouldn't hurt her anymore, maybe, her mama can take away her pain.

"Mama, no hurt?"

"No hurt, baby, no hurt." She said with a genuine smile on her face as she took her out of the room.

I'll be safe again. My body won't hurt anymore as long as I'm with my mama.

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A couple of more days passed and Rihanna was joined to the hip with Victoria, if she ever left the room, she would cry. Rihanna only wanted the redhead, she wanted her body to stop burning, she wanted to be safe, she just wanted care. Sometimes it felt wrong with whatever she was doing with Victoria, but she felt a new bond being created, her heart would protest causing it to hurt, but her mind said yes.

She never wanted to leave her mama ever again. Riley had even given her a chance, he was a lot nicer and didn't have to force her to do anything anymore.

Her body would always move on it's own, she was like a zombie, the life in her eyes had disappeared. The fire that once sparkled in them was now blue pools that were becoming darker. Her mind chose the safest option and went with the vampire, but her heart knew what it wanted and where the love was, but it was truly up to Rihanna where to go. The older Swan was not communicating herself, she had went into a deep sleep and something else was controlling her.

Was this truly how she was going to end?

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Happy new year!

Poor Riri! Don't worry it's Sam and Emily's pov next!

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AHHHH!! THE BOOK IS ALMOST DONE!

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