Here's chapter 2 :)

This was originally part of chapter one, but it was about 3000 words so I decided to split it up lol. I hope you like it :)

Oh, and I'm reading Stephenie Meyer's "The Host", it's reeeeeallly good. Not as good as Twilight of course but I still LOVE it! Check it out.

Disclaimer: I am not Stephenie Meyer and I don't own these characters.

I was all prepared to live through torture tonight. I was ready to let the pain have me as soon as I got home. I had been looking forward to hearing his voice too much all day and I would have to pay for it. But here it was! I was ecstatic.

But why was I hearing him now? I was in now danger right now. I decided I wouldn't chance my life playing with traffic. Not tonight anyways. Why was I hallucinating his voice right now?

That's when I saw them. Two men on the other side of the street. From under the street lamp I could see that they had bottles of beer in their hands. And their eyes were focused on me.

"Stay calm Bella. Turn around, walk quickly."

I did what Edward told me. I turned around, spinning on my heels and walked as fast as I could down the street.

My head was jumbled with mixed emotions just then. I was overjoyed because I was hearing Edward's voice, more perfect than I could remember on my own anymore. Yet I was absolutely terrified because Edward talking to me, him telling me to walk away from the men, meant that they wanted to hurt me. And due to my experience last year, I knew all too well what they had in mind.

I heard a furious, and glorious growl in my head, snapping me back to the situation at hand. I could hear loud, quick footsteps behind me. And two tall shadows approaching fast.

"Bella run!"

And I did, I ran as fast as I could. But the good coordination I was having today had to end sometime. I caught myself with my hands as I tripped over my own feet and landed on the sidewalk.

"Bella get up! You have to run!"

But it was too late. The two men were already above me. One man grabbed me by the arms and pulled me to my feet. The other grabbed my legs out form under me and I was being carried away. I didn't know where they were taking me, and I didn't look to see either. I was too busy thrashing around trying to kick and punch my attackers. Or soon-to-be-attackers if I didn't get away from them.

"Bella don't let them put you in the van! You have to get away from them! Fight harder Bella, please!"

Edward's words startled me. Van? I looked up and saw that the two men were headed toward a blue van parked on the corner. I remembered seeing it on my way up the street. I was panicked. I remembered Edward's previous words to me. How he begged me to fight, to not get put into that van.

"No!" I shouted, speaking to them for the first time. "Get off me! Put me down!" I started twisting around and kicking my legs harder. It was a wasted effort though. The men didn't loosen their grip on me once. And before I know it, the man holding my legs switched both of my thighs into one of his arms, while he opened the back door of the van with the other.

I was effortlessly thrown inside of the van. I smacked my the back of my head on the hard floor and I could feel the blood mat my hair. Then man that had carried my by my upper body was suddenly on top of me, straddling my hips.

"Hit him Bella, fight back!"

I pulled my arm back and let it snap forward with as much force as possible. The man fell backwards slightly, holding his nose that was now dripping blood. I tried to get up but the other man just knocked me back down and pinned my arms above my head.

"Fuckin' bitch!" the man yelled. Then I felt his hand come down hard on my cheek.

A new round of furious snarls came from Edward.

The man started to unbutton my jeans while the other still had my arms pinned. He got off of my legs in order to pull my jeans and underwear off. The second I was free I kicked my legs up, my feet making contact with his chest. I didn't make as big as impact as I wanted to though, because his fists just came barreling down on me, hitting me in the stomach and in the face.

The pain I was in had paralyzed me. I could no longer move. I was just about to succumb to the darkness when I heard Edward scream in m head.

"Bella no! Keep fighting! Don't give up Bella!"

Then he growled furiously and I looked up to see the man start to remove his jeans as well.

"Dammit Bella fight!"

"I can't Edward, I can't" I mumbled to myself. That's when I felt him enter me. I screamed in agony. I could feel the blood pooling around me as he pumped harder and harder, taking my virginity, my innocence, all I had left to give.

I kept waiting to hear Edward's voice in my head, talking me through this, telling me I was going to be fine. But the only voice I heard was my own, and the agonizing screams did nothing to comfort me. They made me sick to my stomach.

"Edward, please come back. I need you." I begged out loud.

The man violating me laughed. "Who's Edward?"

I didn't say anything. I just cried harder.

The man got really close to my face, panting in my ear. "Is he your boyfriend? Well he's not coming to save you honey. And he won't want you anymore once he knows that you're used up. That I was your first, not him. You can't hide it." And I saw him point to the puddle of blood between my legs.

Then with a final, I felt him release and pull out of me. I couldn't move. He was right. I was used up. No one would ever want me. Especially not Edward. The pain of that thought hurt me more than anything that happened to me in this van.

I was vaguely aware of the two men trading places. There was a new body on top of me now. It didn't matter. He couldn't possibly cause me anymore pain than I was already in. Edward would never want me again. Hell, even my hallucination of him had left me.

I was ready to let the blackness have me. I could feel the mad had already taken his pants off, and he was resting against me, preparing to take me.

It was then that I heard the van doors slam open, the doors thrown off their hinges. The man on top of me was pulled off, as was the man pinning my arms. I was too shocked to comprehend what just happened. But before I even had time to react, I wasn't alone anymore. I felt a pair of cold, hard arms wrap around me and pull me onto his lap.

It was all too much.

"I'm so sorry Bella" were the last words I heard before everything went black.

Okay, in case you guys are confused, up until the end Bella was only having hallucinations of Edward. Then he obviously came to save her. I mean, who else could rip door vans off hinges and have cold, hard arms? lol. Next chapter will explain more I promise :)

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