A Fool

 He held her and took her inside the large building. But unlike last time, he did not give her the chance to move freely. He took her into a room enclosed completely and asked her to stay there. 

Her eyes stared at the luxurious room. The beautiful red curtains with golden hangings shone in the soft glow of candlelight. She touched the hangings with a look of amazement on her face when he hugged her from behind and guided her to the glass wall. "Stay here, Bella. No matter what happens, you are not to come out." she heard him whispering. 

Before she could ask the reason, he was already gone and the door was closed with a "thud." 

She looked around confused, when she heard a crack split into the air and shrieks filling the outside world. She could feel the metallic smell and death in the air. A strange trait that had often earned her stares.