Captive Darkness [Darkness Series #1 - Felix Volturi]

Chapter One

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Run, run faster faster, Anne said to herself. She knows she needs to move faster before they catch up with her. She just a normal girl who loves to eat junk food and lazy about not a sport person. Try it ones to get to start running did not work out, God she regrets it now.

Grabbing into the tree breathing heavily holding onto her side with a sharp pains shooting up her Side because she got a stitch. In out, in-out, getting her breath back before they catch up with her. A five-minute head start not going to save her from them. She would need like a week head start to get away from them. That is even pushing it, because most of them people in that place I'm not even human can we even call them people.

Only reason why Anne got away from from them is because a human guard come in her cell today not a vampire, otherwise she would still be sitting in the chilly cell.

Taking a deep breath before running off again, they must have know she gone so that means they will soon be catching up to her. She needs to get out this damn forest find a public place, that all the plan she has and she sticks to it. One thing she knows is she needs to stay off the road but close enough to it in case she sees a car.

Thunder rip through the sky lighting it up. "No," Anne cry to herself. She need to find shelter like yesterday.

A part of her is nervous she never thought she would get this far away, why have not they catch her yet? They have the power to, she human and they are not. Vampires would come after her, to take her back to the cell.
Another ripping of thunder light up the sky followed light rain. Anne need to pick up her speed but she slowing down she exhausted but she kept pushing herself to run.

Rain hitting her all over now, making everything stick to her as she runs through the forest. She slams into a tree putting her hands out before her face hits the tree, her head slowly look up at the large house.

Open, it very open, widows everywhere seeing in. It a three-story house, it's a very modern house not what you expect a vampire to live in, that why Anne took a step closer to it. One thing what stands out to Anne as she walks closer to the house is the deep porch what wraps itself around front the house, it also painted a lovely cream white.

She slowly walks up the stairs reaching the door handle. Should she? This house is someone home but she needs out of the storm.

In and out that what she told herself, a quick stop just to sock up to keep her going. It looks like no one is home anyway. She holds her breath before turning the door handle and pushing it open.

Anne stop inside the doorway, definitely not a vampire home, it's a very bright house with white walls, and open. Her eyes look over to the light finding a central staircase with a raised grand piano in the centre.

Well, the person must be a damn good for a music player to have this house, Anne smile to herself walking towards it running her hand across it. Anne pauses to the right is an open big dining room and kitchen. She runs toward it almost falling down the steps. She hungry, Anne grab the first cupboard and open it grabbing the first thing she saw and that was a bread roll not caring she eat it anyways. After eating it and having a glass of water, that when she noticed it the big sitting area with a tv, how did she miss it? she needs to dry off before she gets ill. And she knows she can't stay here for that long. She made her way to the stairs again, before she put her feet in the step she notice an office, she shakes her head not giving is another thought an office is an office. Anne does not know this but that the Cullens family office.

Making her way to the second floor, shape pain shoot throw her foot she looks down and see her feet are covered in blood. Anne look below on the first floor and see bloody footprints everywhere.

"Not my problem," she whispers to herself running up the stairs.

When you first go into the second floor you see Rosalie and Emmett room. Turning around clock-wise where is Jasper study, also Alice and his room what is attacked to a closet larger than the room itself. Last thing is Carlisle office with an area inside for Esme study and of course Carlisle library.

Not knowing what to do, she just runs up the stairs again to the third floor, Anne is now panicking.

The third floor is more for Carlisle and Esme, top of the stairs case is their room. Edward room used to be up here but now he has his own house with his wife and daughter. They just kept it as a room, there has been talk of moving Carlisle office up to the third floor. So leaving the second for the children but never actually got around to that.

Anne throws her self into their room, she paused a second wanting to take it in but she shook herself knowing she does not have time. Throwing herself at the first door she finds what is a closet, grabbing clothes and a backpack she needs food. It took her few times to find the bathroom getting herself out of her wet shirt and drying herself off.

With a towel stuff wrap around her, she dries her hair, put in up in bum a hairband on the Sink. Putting in her dry clothes, she did pick out the less expensive ones will she think.

Placing herself on the floor in the bathroom to look at her feet, blood is everywhere in the bathroom.

Anne not a doctor but she knows the base and looking at the bottom of her feet she could not see any glass sticking. So her guess is that she cut it on a rock. Snacking a wet washcloths from the sink.

Cleaning up her foot getting all the dry blood off. Anne has a long deep slit running down her foot across the plantar fascia, staring down at it.
"Just another scar to my body I guess," sadly to herself. Placing the wet wash over the wound trying to stop it

Little did Anne knows it won't stop bleeding because it needs stitches. Leaving the washcloth on she slowly expect her other foot . Having no choice but to remove the washcloth and staring cleaning the other foot, immediately her Foot is covered in blood again.

"Stop bloody," Anne hiss grabbing the washcloth back around her bleed feet. She does not know how to get it to stop or what to even do.

"Oh no," it click, jumping to her feet, she needs to leave, they will track by her blood. Not wasting any more time, she tightly wrap the washcloths around the wound, putting the socks on what she steals. Follow along with a pair of shoes what one size too big.

Running back into their room, she went back into their wardrobe grabbing a backpack going back downstairs ignoring the blood on the floor. Anne went straight to the kitchen throwing food, drink in the backpack. Fulling up her backpack until it full, she turns around and heads to the door.

Backpack hits the wooden floor with a loud bang, Anne staring at the door wide eyes, looking at seven vampires. Anne lookedaround the house for a way out like an animal in a cage. She quickly grabs the backpack again knowing she will need what inside, backing up.