Chapter 1

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B pov

I was sitting in the dungeon which was nothing new, when Jane the bitch came in.

"Come in," I yelled even though they didn't care.

It wasn't like I had any option. They had completely robbed me of my previous life. They raped me, killed Charlie, and than bit me. Now in my vampire life, they kept me locked up in a dungeon since I was too powerful. They thought I would kill all of them, which was true and than they thought I would take over their position.

That part was false. I had no interest in taking over at all. I just wanted to avenge my father. A sudden force bashing into my head brought me back to the present.

"What," I growled at the midget of a vampire. She just smirked at me.

"Master Aro wanted me to come inform you that we have guests over who will be staying with us for the next month." I stared at her.

Was she mentally disturbed? Why the hell would I care if Aro had some sorry excuse of a vampire over?

"Okayyyy?" I drawled out. "I care because...?" She huffed at me with obvious annoyance. Suddenly, my new best friend, the whip, was being cracked upon me. It felt like a million different vampires were biting me at once. Biting my lip to hold in the blood curdling scream, I simply stared impassively at Jane, hoping the pain didn't show through my eyes.

Without warning, she started cackling at me, leaving me to stare at her in confusion. Straightening up, she pretended to wipe a few imaginary tears away.

"Apparently, Master Aro believes you are something that needs to be shown off," she said with obvious disgust.

Once again, I simply stared at her, waiting for her to go on.

"He wants to show you off and will be bringing our guests down to see you tomorrow evening." With that, she whirled around and stalked out of the room, leaving me in her dust.

I stared after her before looking towards the place she had whipped. It looked like somebody had tried to fry me there. That didn't worry me though. One of my many powers was my ability to heal fast. The only reminder that something like this had ever occurred, would be a mark that resembled a gigantic vampire bite. Sighing, I closed my eyes, waiting for what tomorrow evening would bring.

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Well, I hope you enjoyed that. Each chapter will be from two POVs, Edward and Bella's. Next chapeter from Edward's pov. Hope you enjoy.

PS: I'm only in junior high, so mistakes are expected. Criticism is welcome. Enjoy :)

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