EPOV
When I woke up, I was lying in the middle of a dark room. I reached up to rub the sleep out of my eyes to realize that I was alone. I got up and turned around slowly, taking in my surroundings. Just then, I heard what sounded like locks clicking, and a heavy door was opened. A large man walked in. The man had extremely pale skin, and he looked almost albino wearing all black clothes. Before I could stop myself, I absentmindedly asked him,

"Uhm, excuse me sir, but where am I?"

"Hush boy! And don't speak unless your spoken to!" He barked at me.

I didn't know if I should respond or not, so I didn't apologize.

"Come boy! Its time for you to head to work."

"W-work?" I asked.

"Yes, work!" He yelled, and grabbed my hand. He pulled me along, walking out the cell door, and into a hallway. We rounded a corner, and walked down a long corridor. We walked into a large room where many tired, sickly looking people were working on different things. He led me over to a large machine that was blowing out money. He pointed to a chair behind the desk that the money was pouring out on.

"Sit! Start counting the money, at 12:00 noon, I will bring you a tray of food, you will eat then, and then again at 5:00, at 10:00 I will come and retrieve the money. I will expect you to tell me how much money was printed. Make sure you have them in piles of ten thousand dollars each.

See you at noon boy."

And he was gone.

I couldn't even process what was going on. All I could think was, Where is Bella? Where are my parents? Where are Bella's parents? What is going on!? I quickly realized that I should be counting—nervous about what would happen if I didn't. So I picked up the money and began.

One, two, three, four...

I was extremely bored by $300, and had a major headache. This is horrible.

Shoot me, Please.

10:00pm. (a.n. Sorry! I know I passed a lot of time, but I can't write about Edward being all sad and in pain and tortured....SOB!)

I looked up at the big clock on the wall across the room. 10:00 was flashing in green letters. I looked down at the six stacks of money on the table. I counted to sixty thousand today. Is that even possible?! I'm pretty sure I broke some some kind of record.

"Boy! You got that money counted!? You better!" The man that came and got me barked out.

"Y-y-es sir." I stuttered out, worried I'd say something that would aggravate his temper.

"Good. Come boy, I'll take you back to your cell." He walked me back to my 'cell' and the whole way there I was planning out an escape. Only problem? This place was virtually impossible to get out of. We arrived at my cell and he retrieved a large keychain out of his pocket. He searched through them for a brief moment before pulling out a medium sized key. He stuck it into the key hole and turned, my cell door opened, creaking loudly, and then he shoved me in.

"Get some sleep boy. You start again at 6:00am tomorrow." He informed me.

I walked over to the small bed and sat down with my hands in my lap. Where is Bella? Thats the only thing running through my mind. I lay down and stare at the blank gray ceiling above. How in the world do I escape a place like this? I need to get out and find Bella. Bella. Bella. Bella. Where is she!? I felt a tear slip down my cheek. This could not be happening. I felt more tears stream down and eventually they fell non stop. After a while I felt consciousness slip away, as I fell deep into a land of nightmares. I awoke to my door creaking open. At first I thought I was hallucinating, but then again, it was probably just 6:00 and time to get back to work. The door slid open, and a slender man walked through the doorway.

"Edward?" He whispered. He wasn't the man that got me yesterday...who was he?

"W-w-who are you?"

"Shh, it's not important. The only thing we need to worry about right now is getting you out. Okay?" He explained.

"Get me out? What? I thought it was just time for me to go back to work." I whispered back.

"No. I'm getting you out of this horrid place. You don't deserve to be here, nobody does. I've been getting people out of here one by one, starting with the children, and right now, your my top priority." He informed me. I didn't know who the man was, nor did I know why I was his top priority. I followed him anyway though, as he opened the door that seemed as loud as a helicopter. He got out, and crouched down, practically crawling through the hallway, I followed him closely, careful not to make any noise. He rounded the corner, and then flipped back around. 'This is ridiculous' I kept thinking. I felt like we were in one of those crazy spy movies. I couldn't help but to chuckle quietly at the irony of it all. He turned back around and beckoned me with his finger, and then made the "quiet" signal—putting his finger on his lips. We ran down the passageway, and eventually reached the front door. We timidly reached for the door, nervous to how many guards were watching the front door. He reached for the door, and he pushed it open quickly. We sprinted out the door, and too our right. There was one guard, and he was asleep. How we had such luck, I would never know.

"Edward! Run!" He yelled out to me, throwing his hand back for me to grab. He pulled me along, and I ran aside him, not daring to look back. He led me to a van, and all I could think was "Please God. Please don't let this be another trick." He reached for the door handle, and opened it, breathing hard. What was inside was the best gift a person could give.

Bella, her parents, and my parents were in the van.

BPOV

I was sitting in the van, crying on daddy's lap. I couldn't even believe this was happening.

"Where is Edward? I want Edward! Daddy, when is Edward coming?" I wailed, over and over again. Then suddenly the door to the van opened, and Kyle, (the guy that saved me from that horrid factory!) and Edward jumped in!

"Edward! Oh Edward!" Esme blubbered, grabbing him and pulling him against her, before I had the chance to tackle him. She hugged and gave him kissies for a while, and then he pulled away from her. He went to Carlisle next, hugging him tightly for a few moments before pulling away from him. He came to me next, heaving me into a tight embrace. He sat down on one of the seats and just held me to him, blubbering into my hair, while I blubbered into his shoulder. Then Kyle got in the driver's seat, and began driving. Mom, dad, auntie, and uncle were in the front with him, (it's a special van, it can fit lots of people in the front, okay!? Leave me alone! :]) and me and Edward were in the last row.

"Edward, baby, I know your glad to see Bells, but," Mom had to stop to sob, and wipe her tears, "come give me a hug, I haven't seen you in ages." He pried me from his arms and sat up, blowing me a kiss before turning around, but as soon as I couldn't see his face anymore, I freaked, and all the memories of being without him, and waking up alone came flooding back and I lost it.

"Edward! No! Come back! Don't leave me again, please!" I yelled out, tears streaking down my face. Everybody gasped and turned towards me. I felt my face turn crimson. He looked at me with his mouth open, and then ran back and grabbed me up in his arms. No actual words had came out of his mouth since he'd got back to the van. He had blubbered, yes, but actual words, no. All of our parents were staring back at us, even Kyle was looking through the rear view mirror at us every few seconds. He held me in his arms for a few minutes, and then Esme came and picked me up, but when I sobbed and reached for Edward she almost dropped me. Edward got situated, and then she lay me down beside of him. He wrapped his arms around me and Mom spread a blanket over us. She leaned down and kissed my forehead, but I flinched away from her. Her touches brought back memories of when I was back at the factory. For some reason, Edwards touch made the bad memories go away, but everybody else's made them come back. She then kissed Edwards forehead, and then let Esme have her turn giving kissies out. I flinched again, and Edward noticed. He whispered his first words since he got in the van then.

"Bella, whats wrong?" He asked, me, nuzzling my neck. I turned towards him, cuddling close.

"I just missed you. So, so, so much."

Charlie POV :] a few hours before they got Bella backkk.

I was sitting in the van with Renee, Esme, and Carlisle, wondering if I would ever see my baby girl again.

"Renee, honey, come here." I said gently to Renee. She was curled up in a ball behind the passenger seat, with tears streaming down her face, completely silent. She got up and came over to where I was sitting, and I wrapped my arms around her, pulling her into a warm embrace.

"Hon, it's going to be okay, everything will be okay. I promise. I love you." I told her, looking deep into her eyes.

"I-I-I I just want my baby back!" She sobbed, pulling on my waist, and burying her head into my shoulder.

"I know. I know. I want her back too."

Just then, we heard heavy footsteps falling outside of the van, and immediately I thought we were caught. I thought we were dead. The van door was unlocked—the click of it sounding like the fire of a gun—and in came Kyle, the guy who informed us that he knew where the kids are and that he could take us to them, carrying Bells. I, without thinking about it twice, jumped up and grabbed her out of his hands.

"Bella, oh Bella!" Renee wailed, clutching her out of my arms, and kissing her.

"Bella! Bella! Open your eyes!" She yelled, just now realizing she wasn't conscious.

"Re" Kyle began, but he had to take a breath, because he was panting so hard. "Relax," He started over. "They knocked her out, but it's okay. I was there with them while they did it.(a.n. Kyle "pretends" to be one of the bad guys, so that he can rescue people from the factory) Its a simple anesthesia they gave her to stop her "whining" as they called it." He stopped and breathed deeply for a moment. I looked over at Renee and Bella. I had my girls back. Esme was surrounding Bella and Renee, and Carlisle was walking up to me.
"Congrats man." I said thickly. Shaking my hand and then pulling me in for a hug.

"Thanks."

"Dude, don't worry, I got Bella, I'm not giving up now, Edward will be next." Kyle reassured him.

"It's just all too much." Esme cried, falling into the seat. Bella stirred in Renee's lap, and all of our eyes immediately turned towards her. She opened her eyes, and attempted to get up, but her cast prevented it.

"Edward?" She quietly croaked

"Oh Bella! Oh Bella! Your awake!" Renee wailed, pulling Bella against her.

"W-w-what happened?" She asked looking around.

And so we dove into the long story.

EPOV back to where I left off right before Charlies pov, (confusing, I know. Sorry.).

I snuggled Bella closer—noticing for the first time the dark circles under her eyes.

"You need to sleep." I told her, looking down and sighing.

"I'm fine. I want to stay up with you." She protested.

"Bella, you really do need to sleep. You look like you haven't rested in days."

"No. I'm staying up with you."

I sighed and pinched the bridge of my nose with my forefinger and thumb. I know she's exhausted. I'll simply make her sleep. How hard could that be?

I started to hum her lullaby.

"Edward! Stop. I'll go to sleep if you do."

"Fine. We'll both go to sleep."

"You go to sleep first." Bella said.

"No, you go to sleep first."

"No. You go to sleep first."

"No, you!"

"No you!"

"Edward Anthony Mason Cullen and Isabella Marie Swan! Both of you get to sleep. You both need rest, you've had a crazy couple of days." Carlisle yelled back from the front of the van. I laid my head down, and she put her head on my stomach.

"Nighty Night Edward. I love you."

"Night Bella, I love you too."

ome! It has been tooooooooooooooo long. I'm soooo ridiculously sorry you guys! I just got internet back today, and i swear, i've had this chapter typed for freaking weeeeks. Does the long-ish chappie make up for it? I hope so. Its a pretty suckkkkky chapter, sorry.

Anyways, this chapter is retarded and confusing at times. Have questions? Askk!