Cullen Ranch

Chapter 1

BPOV

It's been six months, six very long and lonely months since i fleed from a hospital in chicago in the middle of the night. I have finally managed to get my life back on track after recovering both physically and emotionally.

My name is Isabella Swan, i used to go by the name Izzy but now you can call me Bella. Let me give you a little background. I grew up in Phoenix with my mother Renee Dwyer and her husband Phil, they were tragically killed in a car accident when i was 13 and i was moved to a small town in washington called Forks to live with my father. We had a good relationship at first we were both quiet and reserved and we found that we could just work around each other with little to no communication.

When i reached 15 i meet Jacob Black, he was 22 and the epitomy of a bad boy. He started to show interest in me and after a while he convinced me to go on a date with him, well one thing lead to another and i ended up losing my virginity to him in the back of his VW Rabbit. I know what everyone thinks losing your virginity to a 22 year old on the first date at the age of 15 what a slut, well yeah i would have to agree but Jacob or Jake as he prefers was very persuasive. Any way after that first time it started to happen more and more usually always in his car, he would get carried away and call me his little slut and make me call him my pimp. That should have been my first warning but what can i say i was young and nieve.

This carried on till i was just 16 and a half and by then i was hooked on both Jake and sex. When Jake suggested we run away to Chicago (to get away from my father Charlie, who ated Jake for taking away his little girl) i jumped at the chance. It was good at first we found a small run down flat that we could afford and although i had dropped school to run away i found a job at a local diner as a waitress. A few months after we arrived Jake started to turn on me, he would shout about me not earning enough to cover the bills and how the only thing i was good for was a good lay. When he first suggested i become a prostitute i laughed at him and said in his dreams, that was the first time he hit me. He told me i would do as i was told and slapped me so hard across my cheek that i flew backwards into the wall. I just lay on the floor crying while Jake laid it all out for me. He had only ever shown an interest in me because i had that innocent girl next door look about me and would make him alot of money, i was to start that night with one of his friends called James and then every night after that i would be going to the local red light district to sell my body. I was to call Jake my pimp and all money i earned would go to him.

The first few months are all still a blur that i have locked in the far reaches of my brain, i just know that after a few months i came up with a plan to save a little money from each john and put it away for my escape. It took me 4 years to have a good enough amount of money to get as far away from Jake as i could.

At the same time i missed my period, i knew Jake would throw a shit fit when he found out but i needed to tell him so i could go to the doctors, he was the maddest i had ever seen he called me all the names under the sun and said that i had ruined everything, i started punching me in the face and chest and i tried to move to protect my unborn child all i remember is a burning pain in my cheek as i tumbled down the stairs. I woke later in the hospital as Jane Doe, apparently a passerby had found me and called the ambulance, i had a broken cheek bone, four broken ribs, a broken ankle and three dislocated fingers but worst of all i had lost my baby.

I gave the hospital the name Bella Dwyer and waited till i could sneek out and start my new life. I took me a week beofre i was well enough to finally leave on my own and during this time i had heard the nurses talking abut Jake, he had come to the hospital looking for me and when he couldn't find me he started ranting about how i was his and i would never get away from him, he would always find me. This only solidified my resolve to leave, so one cold Chicago night i packed what little belongings and money i had in the room with me and left.

That was six months ago and i have spent these months moving from place to place healing and planning for the future. I was browsing the internet one day looking for work in a new town when i came across Cullen ranch. I was my type of job, the only job i had ever been good at and i just had to apply. I waited one week for a reply and when i received one i immediately booked the flight.

So thats where i am right sitting in the back of a car that picked me up from the airport on my way to Cullen ranch Carson City Nevarda, a legal and licensed brothel.