Loving the enemy

9. Attacked

"Alright, let's begin." I open my book and write Yarrow at the top. I then proceed to write down her way of using the plant.

Mid sentence I hear the chains clinking. I turn and see that Bella had come to a stance.

She seems to want to say something, while shifting her weight from one foot to the other.

"What?" I ask.

She looks around and avoids my gaze.

"Speak."

She rubs her arm with her hand. "I, uh, I need to pee."

"Pff-." I laugh at her embarrassment.

She glares at me, visibly uncomfortable with the situation.

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*Bellas POV*
Screw him.

I hadn't been since I've been taken by him, and the water I'd gulped down was pressing into my bladder.

I mentally convince myself that it was something natural and that feeling embarrassed was not worth it, without success.

Finally getting a grip he starts getting up and walking over towards me. I swallow the lump in my throat, as he steps towards me. He isn't going to hurt me.

Right??

To my relief he pulls the key with us hanging around his neck out from under his shirt.

Still smirking he bends down before me and the metal falls of of my ankle.

Once he stands straight again he looks down at me, his smile now gone. "Go behind the tent and return right after."

If I'm smart about it, I could use this situation to my advantage.

I nod at him and quickly slip past him.

"Bella,"

Crap.

"If you try to run, I'll break every bone in your body."

His words send shivers down my spine. I doubt that it is an empty threat.

I don't turn to him but nod my head before using my hand to pull the curtain to the side.

The sunlight blinds me, as I step into the camp.

As my eyes adjust I realize that everyone is looking. Not in an over exaggerated way, but literally.

Every single person in this massive round, cobbled up camp was looking right at me.

I look away and slip past the tents outside for some privacy. All the faces id seen had shown different types of emotions when they looked at me.

Disgust, hate, lust.

I walk faster as my fear grows the more I think about it. I had to look for a way past the cobble wall, a hole, or somewhere I could get a good grip to climb over it.

Being out of sight I quickly bend down in between the tent and the wall and release my bladder. It would have been a relieving feeling if I wouldn't be in a camp full of enemies.