Bambi Chapter 1: Hanging Out at the Docks, a twilight fanfic

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I closed the poll and the winner was...Bambi, there were 4 total votes for Bambi, 2 for Going Through the Motions , and 1 vote for Castaway Island. So the updates have been made. I know I said I would get this up on Tuesday 2/13/2018 but i finished with it and its just sitting here collecting dust. Plus I really want to share it with you. So welcome to the first chapter.

TRIGGER WARNING!

There is some light cursing (to me) included in this story. It will be through out. If that bother to much of you I will submit a clean version of the story for those of you who would need/like that more. That wont be out until a few days for me to re-write parts of this chapter and re-edit. I don't mind that I would like as many of you to have a comfortable reading experience as possible.

There is also violence again women in this chapter, It will included implying of sexual assault, chocking , slapping and kicking. If any of those things will have a negative effect on you then please exit now and I will have this same story posted without those elements. they might be mentioned moving forward but this chapter will probably be as bad as its going to get for that. I will have more violence in this story but regardless of which gender is being effected by the violence I will have it noted. There is a brief mention of violence against men in the first few lines. This is a mob story so there will be more violence in that way but abuse wont be in this story.

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There are different languages used in this story a mix of Italian & Galician the words in that laugadge will be used and then in parntaises besides it will be an English translation of that phrase or word(s). EX: Español (Spanish) There also will be internal monologues or thoughts. They will be italicized and centered. I know text messages will also be centered but in regular font/text.

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Emmett

I brushed my hands, groaning at the fresh blood that somehow managed to get on my new suit.

"Maiali fottuti" (fucking pigs) I grumble. I look around the warehouse at the mutilated body of the man who is wheezing his last breath choking on his own blood. What a fucking wimp at least die with your dignity. I dial Jasper "Have the cleaning crew stop by the warehouse there is a bit of a mess." I hung up and I made my way home.

It is difficult being a Capo but I do it well. I took over my father's business at the age of sixteen and ever since I've worked hard to get where I am. It wasn't an easy time nor was it a walk in the park just because my father was very respected that didn't mean shit when I took over. But that's another story for another time. Just as I pull up to my house my phone rings.

"What the fuck do you want?" I say aggravated by the interruption.

"Boss we have a problem here at the docks." One of my employees says into the phone. I groan. I hear what sounds like a voice saying something and then what sounds like a low slap.

"Listen fucker if I get to the fucking docks and this problem could have been fixed it will be a bullet through your head." I end the call and pull back out of my driveway and drive towards the docks.

Bella

I groan as I lug all of my stuff across campus to my truck. I love school and it's great but the books they give you are pretty excessive and very heavy and don't even get me started on the cost, every time I have to buy a new book or books for a course a small part of me breaks inside.

But I'm almost done so I can't complain. When I finally get to my truck I try to decide where I want to study, but first I need a snack. I drive towards a local ice cream shop and stop in for an extra-large cup of ice cream , this is going to be a long study session. Once I get my triple chocolate chunk ice cream with fresh made hot fudge and strawberries , I make my way back to my truck in search for a new study spot. As I drive and look around I see a kind of foggy dock and I find a parking spot. I grab my books and ice cream and make my way down the dock, I set my stuff up behind some crates. As I look around it seems kind of eerie here but it otherwise seemed nice and peaceful and pretty quiet.

I sit down behind the crates and get comfy quickly falling into the study rhythm. After what feels like hours I look at my watch and am shocked at the time it's been five hours, Now it's super late, my roommate Alice is going to be really worried. I grab my bag and fish out my phone all I see are missed call and texts from Alice. I groan this won't be good when I get back. I quickly send her a text and let her know I'm ok and that I found a new place to study and that I lost track of time and will be home soon. Just as I have everything packed up I hear men's voices. Oh no I quickly scurry behind the crates and hid from their view. As they pass by me I hold my breath and try to keep quiet but it's hard to miss , each man is holding a very large guns. I'm starting to worry about being here and have no clue how I'm going to get out of here.

"Boss is going to be pissed when he finds out that a shipment is missing Jared. " I peek over the crates where they are standing, and see three men. I watch them as silently as possible.

"We will just blame it on the Denalis I've been planting that seed of doubt for a while now this will only solidify that. Stop worrying so much Paul." Then man I'm guessing is Jared punched his shoulder in what I would guess was supposed to be reassuring. The man Paul didn't look convinced and if anything looked scared.

"We just need to keep quiet and nothing could possibly go wrong as long as the both of you shut your motherfucking mouths this is not a secured location to be talking about it." The third man said his voice full of authority. The other two looked at him. Paul just nodded but Jared just scoffed.

"Embry we have Cullen exactly where we want him this is an old case of hook , line and sinker. And I will take great pleasure in ripping everything away from him and watching that son of a bitch beg for mercy that won't be given to him." Jared said cockily. But before the third man could respond , I heard a phone ring and froze in horror it was my phone I found it quickly and turned it down. But when I looked up three set of eyes were looking around.

"Someone is here find them." I quickly grabbed my phone and tried to get around the crates but only ended up stumbling around them and making more noise I turned a corner of the dock praying that it would lead me to the street but it was a dead end. I turned around and had three guns pointed in my direction. I slowly raised my hands. And tried to plead with them.

"I'm not sure what's going on but I just need to get home so if you could just let me by I attempted to move and one of them cocked the larger gun in his hand. I guess this wasn't going to end well. The man Jared stepped closer to me, I instinctively stepped back causing him to chuckle.

"Look boys a prize all for us." If I thought I was worried before now I was terrified. I tried to remember what to do if you have a gun in your face from that show that I watched a few days ago but they never mentioned have three large men behind three even larger guns.

"Who do you work for?" Jared grunted my way. I shook my head.

"A local coffee shop. " I answered honestly and the regretted it immediately because there aren't many around so they probably could find me easier, that is if I make it out of here alive. Which as the minutes tick by I lose more and more hope for living past this. He chuckled even harder.

"Oh she has jokes boys." The other two men briefly looked at him and then me but made no move to do or say anything.

"What no I think you misunderstood I wasn't trying t —." All of a sudden there was a flash of movement and a blinding pain to the side of my head and face. I dropped to the ground in pain. I think he shot me. I felt dizzy and I could smell the blood that poured down my face. I felt like there was cotton in my ears. I looked up and was face to face with Jared.

"Bitch I think you misunderstood but that's ok we can work something out." Jared laughed darkly which only made the pain in my head worse. He gripped my arm and yanked me upwards which only added to the dizziness. Embry whistled at me and Paul just looked scared. Jared shoved me towards Paul and told him to hold me. He looked sad but made no move to do anything else besides what he was instructed.

I started to say something but the look Jared shot my way was enough to shut me up.

Jared quickly pulled out a phone and filed a number. I could barely hear the voice on the other end. I turned towards Paul and Embry and tried pleading again.

"If you look behind the crates you will see my books for school honest I don't work for whoever you think I work for. Please let me go. I won't tell anyone , I just need to -" I was cut off by Embry backhanding me.

"What you need to do is shut the fuck up and stay still." He looked annoyed by me but what would anyone do in my situation.

"Boss we have a problem here at the docks." Jared looked my way with such distain I just closed my eyes and prayed that I made it out of here alive and well. I don't think I've been shot at least I think he just hit me.

He pocketed the phone and looked at me oddly. I chewed my lip nervously hoping that this would be over soon.

"Guys look she's not lying she goes to the college across town." Thank god for Paul, they looked in the direction of my books and stuff that were now scattered about. That only made Jared more furious he turned to me with murderous eyes.

"You little bitch you had to have heard what we said. " He stepped closer to me and slapped me repeatedly. For some reason he didn't want whatever he previously said to get out. I didn't even know who he was referring to or how to find them. Whatever he wanted to do or had planned seems really shady. And maybe that Cullen guy didn't deserve it. I wish I could warn the guy. But I have a feeling I might not make it out of this alive.

"You do realize that you are going to die right?" Jared said I just nodded, I have accepted the fact that I was going to die.

"But before I kill you I think my boys and I deserve a token from you for all the hard work we have had to exert on a waste of space like you. Don't you think you owe us for our troubles?" Jared leered at me and I caught on to what he meant. I was shocked.

"I owe you nothing you filthy pig, if anyone is the waste of space would be you, I don't know you or whoever it is you were talking about. Just let me fucking go." It felt good to let him have it but it's never wise to yell at someone who has more leverage, and quickly was reminded of who had said leverage in this situation. I was hit with the back of the gun in Jared's hand and he stepped closer and wrapped his hand around my neck and squeezed hard. I saw spots in my vision and struggled to breathe.

"Well I guess we have to take what we are owed then." He smirked sinisterly. "And then you can take the fall for everything you stupid fucking whore." With that he grabbed at my clothes and pulled he ended up ripping my shirt. I wiggled around trying break free and run. That served to anger him further and he just hit me wherever he could. I just started screaming.

"Drop her." Jared growled. I was let go and hit the boards of the docks with a thud. I barely saw the boot coming in my direction before it hit me hard in the ribs. I'm sure something was broken. I wheezed trying to crawl away before it could hit me again I heard a gun cock and then a voice full of authority ring out.

I didn't dare look up at him. I just lay in a heap on the ground.

"This can't be the reason why you called me." The man said.

"No" cough " I didn't do anything I don't work for anyone and I don't even know Cullen , please just let me go, I'm a student at a local coffee shop. Please" I tried to plead, but was again looking down the barrel of a shiny gun. The new man looked angrier then Jared. I was scared shitless at this point.

"What. Did . You. Just. Say." The new man said through clenched Teeth. Before I could open my mouth. He started talking.

"How the fuck do you know that name?" He stared me down. I looked at his eyes and was meet with the most beautiful bluish grey eyes. Before I could answer my world got darker. I felt weightless as if I was floating , I guess this what death feel like.

Emmett

I pulled up to the docks and parked quickly already irritated by having to be in a bloody suit any longer than necessary. I get out of my car and hear screaming. I quickly rush towards the screams and see Jared kick what looks to be a young women. I have my gun aimed and cocked before I could think about it. Jared such a fucking hot head.

"I fucking dare you to kick her again. You know the rules Jared you don't fucking make executive decision without your capo (boss) saying so. And. Women and children are off fucking limits." I yelled .We have strict rules and he of course never fucking listens if he wasn't second in command I would toss his bullet riddled body in the middle of the ocean for the fucking fish.

"This can't be the reason why you called me." I grit. Waiting for Jared's response.

"Of course not boss but she isn't just some women I would never hurt a child or woman she is some type of informant who knew we were going to make a drop here. She was hiding behind the crates and had we not caught her the whole family could have been brought down." Jared answered quickly. I looked down at the girl and am surprised if she were some type of informant she's not the typical type. Rats are always trying to tear me down. But something was off I was momentarily lost in thought as to what the missing link was. Then the girl croaked out.

"No" she coughed harshly and then continued "I didn't do anything I don't work for anyone and I don't even know Cullen, please just let me go, I'm a student at a local coffee shop. Please" The girl on the floor used my name. Few would actually reference me as such. By reflex I had the gun pointed her way in seconds.

"What. Did . You. Just. Say." I seethed through clenched teeth. Before she could response I continued angry and not sure how this girl knew my name but beyond sure, this girl was no spy or informant.

"How the fuck do you know that name?" I looked at her eyes and was sucked into the brownest eyes I have ever seen so warm but frightened and cloudy. I saw her mouth move but before she could make a sound she went limp. It was until then I realized that she was wet with blood. I groaned and swung around towards Jared.

"You will be dealt with later , all of you for letting it get this far, saír agora (leave now)" I growled. They quickly moved out and down the dock. I put the girls stuff away and quickly checked her pulse. Still alive and breathing. I grabbed her bag and books and the cell phone that was on the ground and lifted the girl up. I made my way back to my car and put the girl and her things in. I made my way back to the dock to check the shipment details. And felt my phone go off.

A: Temos un problema (we have a problem)

I quickly text my response back groaning again about how this night seems to get worse and worse.

Agora qué? (What now?)

The next message only confirmed that yes in fact this night could get even worse. And the problems that I have been having recently weren't just people forgetting who was in charge, someone close to me was trying to burying me and I needed to find out who and fast.

A: hai algunhas caixas que faltan do envío que está fóra dos peiraos, é unha trampa.(there are a few crates missing from the shipment that is out at the docks, it's a trap.)

I scrubbed my hands down my face and tried to think of who. I have had to dispose of many of my men recently and there are only six left and they are 'family'. It would hurt to kill one of my brothers but respect is key and I won't be made a fool. I sent another response needed to see the confirmation of my thoughts.

Rata ou porco? (rat or pig?)

The response was quick and even if I knew it already it burned to see it but I knew I would end whoever tried to break my fathers and now my legacy.

A: Nin familia (no family)

I sent the final message and went further into the docks.

Morte (death)

I checked and double checked the crates and sure enough they were short , someone was lifting product from me and that won't fly. I need to speak with Jared soon but first I need to figure out this girl and what part she played in this. All of a sudden she turns up after all the problems I've been having.

I walk back toward my car and slid in. I start the car and drive away from the docks and back to my home. Once I pull up at home , I pick up the girl and carry her inside.

"Amun! Amun!" I yell as I lay her on the counter." He quickly walks towards me.

"What in the world Emmett wha- " he stops short after seeing the unconscious girl on the counter. He looks up at me livid. And before I can see it he is in my face yelling.

"WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU DO?" He yelled his face twisting harshly his European accent coming through thick.

"Mind your tone when you speak to me." I remind him. "I'm your capo." I shrug down in the chair next to the counter and rest my head in hands. I'm too tired to even really mean it. Amun is one of the few people who won't catch a bullet for speaking to me the way he just did.

"Amun I didn't do it Jared did, I need you to clean her up while I have Carlisle come over. I need Alice to come over to. Maybe get information out of her. Also call jasper I need him to run a full background check the whole shebang on her. Whoever she is I need to know." I rush out, he acknowledges what I said and carries her in the direction of the bathroom I can hear him grumbling about 'a loose cannon' as he passes by.

I sit thinking over everything that has been going on lately as well as tonight. Jasper is the first to arrive and then Carlisle. I direct him to where Amun should be and he sets off to check on the girl. Jasper and I sit down and with the girls id in hand we look into her life.

Jasper

Em this girl is as clean as a whistle, no issues with drugs or alcohol. No run ins with the law. Fuck the girl doesn't even have a speeding ticket under her name. I can't find a motherfucking thing about her that's bad " I looked towards Emmett confused as to why he was so interested in this girl. He looked frustrated.

"Man She was down at the docks during what should have been the shipment but Ali text me telling me there where some issues." He looked very perplexed by not knowing what was going on.

"Em as far as I can see everything checks out with this girl nothing about her is fishy, she really is just a college student." I continued to look at the screen trying to find something that could be a clue to why she was down at the docks.

"Well I could have told you that boys." We both turned towards the voice. I smile and am up and greeting her with a hug and quick kiss.

We garner a disapproving look from Emmett but he knows Alice and I are meant to be with each other.

"And how little sister would you have been able to tell us that?" Emmett looks towards his sister. And I pull back and look at her as well curious to know what her statement meant.

"Isabella isn't someone who is trying to dismantle our family, she is my roommate." Alice said as if it was the most natural thing in the world. We both looked at her puzzled.

Emmett

"Alice what do you mean she's your roommate?" I asked. This didn't make sense.

"A girl that knows Alice just so happens to end up on the shipment dock when a delivery is supposed to happen, and said delivery is short, and that's just one big coincidence?" I looked at Alice waiting .She rolled her eyes and scoffed.

"Yes Emmett and I'll explain everything to you. Every time in the past that I have mention my roommate that was Bella. When I started college a few years ago I literally ran into the girl trying to find my course and she helped me get there. So me being me I asked her to go to lunch and the rest is history." She finished. It made sense now but still I didn't trust the girl.

" We have to get rid of her." I said with finality. Before I knew it Alice was in front of me hitting and punching wherever she could. She might be small but fuck she hits hard.

"Alice show me some fucking respect." I grit out, she might be my sister but I am the boss.

"Oh fuck you." She seethed. "You will not hurt her Emmett do you fucking understand capo." She said sarcastically, I took a deep breath trying to reign in my anger.

"A irmá non proba a miña paciencia!" (Sister don't try my patience!) I have had enough of everyone question my authority.

"If I so choose to kill the girl I will if she becomes and danger to this family or to me do you understand?" I speak slowly and clearly, Alice gets even closer as in my face.

"Irmán non proba miña!" (Brother don't test mine!) If she were to try I'd kill her myself you know that but she is a great Friend of mine so you won't touch her otherwise" and with that she walked away from me. I took a deep breath and dismissed Jasper. For now the girl is clean. But if she so much as takes a breath the wrong way I'll end her where she stands. I don't believe in hurting women or children those are strict rules but if they come after family that is different normally the women take care of those types of issues. It's deplorable to put your hands on a women in a negative way or with the intent to hurt or harm. Our father drilled that into our heads. Other families don't follow the same set of rules but we do.

"Emmett , Isabella should be ok besides a mild concussion and a few bruises ribs everything else will heal over a few weeks' time. She just needs to rest and please be kind to Isabella; she is like family to us. "I looked at him shocked.

"You know the girl?" How is that possible? Carlisle smirked slyly.

"Your mother wanted to meet the girl that Alice talks about non-stop. So we invited her over for thanksgiving during their first year of college and ever since she's been to a few family parties, not the business parties but Christmas and those types of functions. If you bothered to pull your head out of work and look around you , you wouldn't be missing out on so much my son." He pulled me closer and we walked towards the door. I mulled over what he said and the truer meaning behind his words. I don't have a wife or family of my own , I have my family but no legacy to leave behind, if I died tomorrow everything would be up to Edward or Alice to keep the bloodline going. Before I knew it everyone had left and said there goodnights.

I trudged up the stairs and made my way to my room and was shocked to see Isabella in my bed , I stepped closer to her and watched her chest rise and fall , her hair was everywhere and besides the swelling in her face and the bruising, she was beautiful.

I realized watching a sleeping woman was borderline creepy and quickly made my way to the bathroom. I put the bloodied suit don't the incinerator shoot and got into the shower. The scalding hot water eased my muscles and tension of the day instantly. I washed , scrubbed and rinsed then grabbed a towel to dry off with. I walked out of the bathroom and was alarmed momentarily by the girl laying in my bed. I again stopped to watch her, something about her captured my attention.

I left to one of the spare bedrooms and as soon as I got into the bed I fall asleep.

Bella

Why do I feel like I drank a bottle of vodka and then was promptly hit by a fucking speeding car. I groan and roll over. Mmm my bed feels so soft and comfortable, like a marshmallow for sleeping. I'm startled by the deep chuckle I hear.

I open my eyes and come face to face with the man from last night. I'm stunned by his proximity as well as his build, the man is huge like a bodybuilder. I'm just gawking at him but am unable to form words.

"Of all the things I've heard a bed referred to , marshmallow was never one of them." He smirked slyly.

His voice wakes me from my mindless gawk king and I scramble away from him as quickly as possible. And just a quickly my ribs and body protest out in pain. I'm almost breathless from how much that motion hurt but still I keep my eyes on him. I remember how angry he was the last time we were face to face or should I say face to gun.

Oh god he is going to kill me.

I try to figure out what to do, he looks startled by my reaction but what else would you expect if you point a gun in someone's face. I quickly realize I'm not in my dorm and I never made it home. I'm alive but why is he keeping me here. I look around and realize I'm in a bedroom.

Well duh Bella you are in a bed.

I looked back towards the man, and noticed he had no shirt on. I could feel my face drain of all its color.

Oh god he kidnapped me to be a sex slave. No no no no I have to get out of here.

I feel light headed as if I'm about to faint.

"Woah calm down….. Hey Isabella breath for me please." I look towards the man again and despite everything I start taking deep breaths and calm down quickly. I look towards him and try to get a read on him but he seems strong and obviously deadly. I chew my lip and hiss at the pain it causes.

"You have to be careful for a while , look I'm not going to do anything to you and I'm not going to make you do anything you don't want to do." He spoke slowly as if I would comprehend him.

Does he think I'm not able to understand him? And why is he still here with little to no clothes on. What does he expect of me?

"Understand?" I refocused on the man and realized he asked me a question.

"I'm sorry I spaced out what did you say?" He looked exasperated. But again asked his question.

"My sister is going to come by later with our family to help you get settled in , the home staff will help you will anything, don't do too much until Carlisle checks you out. Understand?" I nodded not really following but it seemed as if he was going to leave me alone so that would give me some time to get out of here. Hopefully. After awkwardly avoiding his general direction he sighed.

"Look I'm not going to hurt you. You will learn to love it here and overtime you will get use to everything , take your time to explore around. I'll see you later on at some point." He moves to stand up and then I understood what he was saying. An overwhelming feeling of dread and unease fell over me.

"Wait! Settle in? I'm not staying here to be some sort of sex slave just because of what I could have seen or heard, I already told you I have no clue who's this Cullen guy is and I want absolutely nothing to do with him, just let me go home and I won't speak of this to anyone." I fumbled over the words and cringed. The man looked confused and chuckled darkly.

"You really don't know who I am do you boneca (doll) ? You're not here to be a sex slave if that is what you thought, no harm will come to you while you're here." He paused and the continued .

"I wont be kept here like some fucking caged animal. That is kidnapping if you didn't realize. You know keeping someone unwilling somewhere that they don't want to be , doing things they don't want to do." I huffed aggravated at the gall this man had. He might be pretty or whatever but I'm not just some weak woman that is going to let this man, gorgeous or not tell me what do. He groaned and mumbled in what sounded like another language.

"Well maybe you shouldn't be hangout out at the docks." He snapped. He took another deep breath and continued."You can't leave as a precaution, after a week or so you can return to your normal life. A friend of yours is coming along with my family, they will give you more information than I could. I have to go." He abruptly turned and strode towards the door. He was half way out of the door before I realized I still didn't know his name.

"Wait!" He huffed but stopped and looked at me wearily.

"Yes Isabella?" He asked.

"What is your name? And how do you know so much about me?" He seemed to know so much without even saying too much. He smirked and responded quickly.

"How rude of me, my name is Emmett McCarthy, and if I told you how, I would have to kill you. Get some rest Isabella." And with another dark laugh he was gone. I pondered over what he said and while that phrase was used in a joking way I could tell somehow there was some truth to it. For some reason I could just tell that Emmett McCarthy was nothing but trouble, and if I wasn't careful I could get hurt in his crossfire.

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