Author's note – I know there are many stories like this where Charlie is the bad man but I thought I would give it a go so please plus this is my first fanfiction so I don't mind criticism as long as it is constructive criticism and not some mean baloney. So please R&R
Chapter One:
Bella's pov:
Once again I was spending the day at Edward's house. It was hard not to, it was so fun with the Cullen's, even Rosalie was okay sometimes though she still looked at me with disgust sometimes. The Cullen's were like the family I always wanted, Esme and Carlisle the loving parents, Emmett and Jasper the protective older brothers, Alice the best friend sisterly type, Rosalie deeply cared for her family and I also looked up to her like an older sister, and then there was Edward who I loved so much and couldn't bear to be without, I still couldn't believe he was with me of all people. It was a Saturday so Charlie was out fishing with Billy and Harry, two of his friends down in La Plush. I didn't bother to tell him where I was, especially if I said I was spending the day at my boyfriend's house, he would truly and utterly kill me. I hate thinking about the punishments and am just waiting for the day that the Cullen's see through the makeup I put and wonder where all the bruises and scars come from.
Anyway, Emmett was telling a funny story about him and Jasper and Edward in the eighties at some disco, it was hilarious and the whole family was laughing, even Rosalie. There was a knock at the door and Esme went to go answer it, I was a bit surprised that someone would come all the way out here. It wasn't exactly the easiest place to find although I suppose that was the point. I heard Esme let in whoever it was that was at the door but I didn't bother looking up, no one else did either but they probably could smell and hear whoever it was from the driveway.
"Hello Isabella," I heard the voice and instantly cringed into Edward's side knowing Charlie had come to get me. I slowly turned around keeping a death grip on Edward's arm. Crap. His face showed he was obviously pissed, and then Edward protectively put his arm around my waist which just seemed to make his face angrier and redder with rage. "You didn't tell me you were going to be out with a boy today Isabella, or did you forget that some of the boys were going to come around tonight for some fun. Dinner should have been ready ages ago." I cringed when he mentioned his idea of 'fun' and looked at the clock to realise it was already five thirty and in Charlie's house, dinners always ready by five. Everyone else was tense in the room as I went to stand by Charlie. "I'm sorry Charlie, I forgot." His eyes widened in rage whilst mine widened in horror as I realised I had just called him Charlie, something he truly hates. He grabbed my hair and pulled me up so I was standing face to face with him on my tip toes. Around me I heard the gasps and growls of a few of the Cullen's. "What did you just call me?" He pulled me closer as I stuttered an answer, "I-I'm sorry dad, I didn't mean to it just slipped out! I promise it will never happen again. Please dad! Please don't hurt me!" A few tears hard fallen from my eyes at this point and I was really struggling to stand. "Don't worry, you'll be punished tonight and tomorrow night seeing as I did promise those friends of mine some fun. You're such a dirty whore you know. You don't deserve this family's love; you're such a slut you shouldn't even be on this Earth. I know for a fact your mother feels the same way otherwise she wouldn't have kicked you out to me." Tears were streaming down my face and my legs were going into cramp from being help up for so long and my head was killing from where he kept pulling on my hair. Without warning he threw me to the ground, whilst I tried to stand up and contain my tears I noticed all vampires in the room were on high alert, standing to attention trying hard not to growl at Charlie. "I'm sorry for this piece of scum disrupting your lovely evening and your lovely family, you probably won't want to see her again and probably shouldn't, she'll only waste your time. Come on Isabella, I'm starving and I want a proper meal." Without looking at anyone's faces I turned towards the door only to be grabbed on the wrist by Edward. "Please Bella, you can't go with him, I don't want you to be hurt anymore." I cringed at the thought of my pain bringing Edward pain but forced him to let go. "I have to go Edward otherwise he'll be even more mad for making him wait." I turned to walk to the cruiser only to be met by Charlie standing with an angry expression on his face. "I see you don't understand simple instructions like come on, maybe you'll understand next time I ask you to do something you do it straight away." Without warning he punched me in the gut, well, I though he punched me but when I felt something warm I noticed that there was a bloody knife in his hand. I collapsed onto the floor watching as Edward and Emmett went for Charlie and Jasper and Alice ran outside. I didn't mind, I'd rather Jasper not kill me right now in front of Charlie and reveal his secret. Carlisle, Esme and Rosalie came running over to me, Carlisle going into instant doctor mode.
"Okay Bella, I need you to keep your eyes on Esme and Rose as I take a look at the wound. Okay? Okay." I tried hard to keep my eyes open and focused on the both of them but they shouted of me every time I shut my eyes, even just for a little bit. They were both dry sobbing, especially Esme, although Rose was the one who asked the killer question. "Bella, when Charlie said he wanted to have some...have some fun with you what did he mean?" I knew the back story of Rose's vampire turning and knew this must have been very hard for her. Of course Charlie's Idea of fun was beating his second daughter and raping her. "He would... would beat and... and force himself onto..." I couldn't speak anymore I was in so much pain but everyone seemed to gather what I was trying to say. Before anyone could say anything else Carlisle had started to talk to me. "Right Bella, I'm going to carry you upstairs, he hasn't hit anything dangerous or gone too deep so I should be able to stitch you up quickly. I'm sorry but this may hurt a little." As he picked me up I gave a little whimper of pain, trying to hold in the screams I really wanted to let out. The amount of pain and the smell of blood was causing me to go hazy and I knew that soon I was going to faint. As he sat me down in his office, I knew I was going to black out any minute, "Daddy, help me please..."
