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~EHCV~
Jane's POV: Dispensing Deliverance
I place my bag of fun on the table as Aro walks past me but says nothing. He knows better than to talk to me; I've been pissed at the fucker for the past few weeks. It really shouldn't have taken this long to get a hold of this piece of shit — Harry. At least now, the said piece of shit is awaiting my arrival in the next room.
On the way here, I read up on what Aro believes he has done, and it made me sick to my stomach. Now, I have seen some nasty shit in my life. Hell, I've even done some nasty shit ... but never have I touched a child or an innocent person. Every one of the people I have given my 'special treatments' to have been absolute scum. It seems that this guy, Harry, takes the cake. He would've been high on my shit list as it is, but he made one very crucial, nasty choice in his fucked life; he messed with Bella, Seth, and Leah. Let's just say that his actions regarding them have put him at the top of my most wanted list, and that's a place no one wants to be.
Bella, Seth, and Leah are three people I care a lot about, and me caring for anyone is rare at best. I should've known better. I grew up without any attachments, and I never wanted any either. But somehow, sweet, innocent, and loving Bella wound her way into my heart. As for Seth and Leah, they're just the sweetest children in the world. I adore each of them so much; they are three of the most important people in my life.
I didn't really have a normal upbringing like most people had. My father left my mother, younger sister, and I when I was six years old. I come from a small, desolate area close to Bolenshia. The town I come from is so unknown, most people within a twenty mile radius haven't even heard of it. My mother had what was classified as 'special skills' and she worked for the government. Her job was to get information from prisoners.
The people she was ordered to get information from were not your everyday prisoners. These men did nothing wrong, per se, apart from saying or doing something that our government just didn't like. There was no trial, no nothing; they were sent straight to her. Due to her job, the government placed us all in a larger home so that these people were brought to her. I had often walked in on her working, but it never scared me. I knew that she hated it, but our government wouldn't let her go. It wasn't until they sent a young, pregnant woman to her that she walked away. She packed us up in the middle of the night and fled with the young woman to America. I was thirteen at the time.
During our travel, we found out that the woman's only crime was that the son of our head of our government had fallen in love with her. Unfortunately, she was not in his same class, nor was she the right type of person for him to marry. However, when she became pregnant with his child, the son put his foot down and demanded to marry her. Instead of giving into his son's demands, the father decided that she and her baby were to die.
Our lives here in America were not easy at first. As you can imagine, my mother didn't really have any usable job skills, unless you count the ability to give someone a painful death. We were also in constant fear that our government would find us. The girl we brought with us moved on and found a job and a home. My sister and I went to school, and my mother found a job as a housekeeper. The job didn't pay well, but we got by and slowly we began to relax in our new home.
I remember the day things changed for us. My sister was out with friends to get a prom dress. She was so excited about going. She was only sixteen, and was asked to go to prom by a very nice boy from our school. She had left her friends and gone to a book shop after picking out her dress. She must have taken a wrong turn, because she found herself in the wrong place. When she didn't arrive home that night, my mother was frantic.
I went out and searched for her, but she was nowhere to be found. By the time I got home, it was the next day. I hugged my mother and told her that we would find her. The knock on the door later that day scared both of us. The police said we shouldn't see her because there was a lot of damage done to her face and body, but we both insisted. What I saw that day hurt and sickened me to the core. My beautiful, kind, sweet sixteen-year-old sister had been raped and beaten to death. There wasn't an inch of her body that was left without cuts or bruises.
After a few days, the police came again and said they had no leads on who had done it. My mother felt let down by the law, and I watched for days as her anger consumed her. For the first time in my life, I was afraid of her and what she would do. It only took her three days to track down the men that did it. It took her another two days to get everything she needed. Then came my job — I was the bait. I may have been twenty-one now, but I still looked fifteen.
I watched the group of men come after me, and I acted like the scared little girl right until the last moment. My mother begged me not to be a part of things after that, but I couldn't stop. I needed my revenge on them — for my sister and for myself. This may not have made me the best person, but I've never pretended to be good.
I watched my mother work on each of the men. I watched as she castrated them. She showed me how to remove a man's cock slowly and safely. What good is it to cut their dicks off, if they don't have to suffer without them? What was even better is that she always managed to keep them awake so they didn't miss out on any of the pain. I watched her make many small nicks across their bodies with razors, and then watched as she poured rubbing alcohol on them. I even watched as she used pliers to remove toenails and fingernails. I watched as she tortured them daily for three days, until they begged her for death. Before she killed them, she stuffed their own dicks in their mouths and sewed them shut. The leader ... well, she stuck his somewhere else, along with several other large items. The brutality of their deaths appeared in the paper, and the authorities had absolutely no leads whatsoever. Unfortunately, the publicized brutality of their deaths is what led to my mother's death.
Of course as soon as our government saw the news, they knew where she was. And how did they repay for her twenty years of outstanding service? They killed her — executed her to be more accurate. My mother had me leave the area where we lived immediately, because she knew they'd come for her. They weren't interested in me, though. I begged her to come with me, but she wouldn't. She told me she loved me, but was tired of running.
So I was here in a new land, without my family. I was alone. It didn't take me long to get a job and find a place to live. One night I was walking home and I heard some screaming. This guy was attacking a woman. I'm not sure what happened exactly, but the anger overwhelmed me and I pulled him off her, ordering her to leave. Once she had gone, the fun stared and I found my new calling. I found myself looking for these types of people more and more. It was through all of this that I found Aro's club.
At first, I hated Aro and all he stood for. Unlike all of the others, though, he had guards watching over him. The only way to get to him was to work for him. I wanted to kill him enough to put myself into his business. I was glad that I did. Not only did I find that all the women he had working there were there by their choice, but he, in his own way, was trying to keep them safe. I also found Sally there, and I knew that if he had helped her, he couldn't be all that bad. Sally was the pregnant girl for whom my mother risked her own life to bring with us to this country.
I also found I could channel my anger in Aro's club. There are some sick puppies out there that get off with women controlling them and beating them. I just happen to love doing both of those things, so it's a win-win situation. I have one main rule in my rooms, though: there is no touching me at all. In most cases, the client's hands are tied up before I even enter the room.
It was also through Aro that I met Bella. Now there is someone really special. I'm honored that she considers me a friend. The others, aside from Sally and Garrett, don't understand why I'm so close to her. It's hard not to love Bella, though; she just has something about her that draws you in. If you truly listen and spend time with her, you'll find that she never judges you or says things about others behind their backs. The girl is completely selfless, and will always help and have time for anyone who needs it.
I remember that first day she came to the club asking for a job. She and Felix walked past, and it was clear to me that she was a child — a young child. I walked closer to them, and heard Felix tell her to call for him if she needed him. His eyes were locked with mine the whole time. The fucker acted like I would hurt her. That made me mad ... I mean, the bastard knows me. I listened as she begged Aro for a job — any job. I was so close to walking in there and killing the fucker, and I would have if he had said yes. I wouldn't have given two shits if he was my boss or not. I was relieved to hear that he said no, but was worried when she ran out the door. Aro and Garrett followed her, and to say I was on edge until they came back, would be putting it lightly.
When Aro and Garrett returned, I demanded they tell me what happened. Aro briefly explained it to me, and I got even more pissed at hearing that she witnessed a woman being brutalized. In the end, Aro told me the whole story and introduced me to Sulpicia. I paid that pimp a little visit that night, too. It surprised me that Aro never questioned me when he found out the pimp and three of his men were found dead two weeks later. Ah ... that was a fun two weeks.
Bella often stopped by the club, and I was shocked that everyone took to this girl. I was surprised that I found myself enjoying my talks with her, and was even more shocked when I found out she was raising two young children on her own. I got to meet them when they came in to see the doc. They happened to be wonderful and loving, just like Bella. I loved children, but never saw myself having any back then. I really didn't think I'd make a very good mom, so I put all the love and nurturing I learned from my mom into Bella, Seth and Leah.
Bella was pretty open around us girls, but she still was scared. The only thing that pissed me off is that she would often jump or pull back if anyone came too close to her. I was so pissed; it was clear that someone had hurt her — badly. She was too afraid to tell me why, or who did it, but I knew one day I'd know. Through our talks later on, it was clear that it was her stepmother — the bitch who was clearly a sorry excuse for a mother —and her Uncle Harry — who, in my book, was a piece of rancid shit — who had hurt her.
The years passed, and she seemed to stay the shy, quiet, scared girl. I was glad that she never seemed to be afraid of me, though. Sometimes, I found myself following her home at night, just to make sure she was safe. This was the part of me that saw my little sister in her. I was unable to save my little sister and keep her safe, but I would never let Bella, Seth and Leah down.
It was one of my nights at the club when I found that she'd been attacked by a group of college boys, but saved by a professor from the college. It wasn't very hard to find those twits. I let those fuckers live, but they sure did lose a few inches of their favorite personal toys. I was able to torture them and make it clear to them that their stupid behaviors were to stop as of that minute. I fucking hated most college jocks, and these punks were typical drunk assholes.
I have to smile at the fact that our dear professor never picked up on the fact that the boys all left college within two weeks after Bella's attack. I found out through the grapevine that Bella started dating Professor Edward Masen, aka Anthony, who up until November was one of the club regulars. How the hell Sally, Maria, Irina, and Carmen have yet to work that out is beyond me. Before they started dating, when she was just working for him, you could see small changes in him. Much like Aro, Bella has the ability to change people for the better. The day Edward came in shouting and ready to kill Aro, was the day he won my respect ... not that I would ever tell him that. He fought for Bella, and anyone around could see the anger in him when he thought that Aro had known her true age.
I could see the fight that he had within himself, knowing that she was so much younger than he was, but I could also see the love he had for her was deep — a lot deeper than anyone else's. They're good for each other. I knew that he would look after her. The day the phone call came in to say that Harry had, once again, broken into her apartment, I lost it. The worst part was that he had hurt her and Seth. Right then was when I started planning the things I was going to do to him once I got my hands on him.
The next few days were hard to deal with because I was finally able to hear all of the things that Bella had gone through as a child. After hearing the things she told Edward and Aro, my plan was ramped up a little. I had gone to Aro that day and told him that Harry was mine to deal with. Now Aro, he knows that I only torture clients who want to be tortured, which is my specialty at the club. He also knows that I won't have sex with any of the guys in the club either. With the exception of my Garrett, no one is even allowed to touch me. Then again, Garrett is not a club-time thing; he's personal. Aro has never witnessed the things I've learned over the years, but he knows I can punish far worse than anyone else, so he gave me the go ahead. What Aro doesn't know about, is my ability to get information from a person. After today, though, he'll know what I can do, and just how well I can do it.
I take a deep breath before entering the room everyone is in. As I open the door, I see that Harry is pinned to the floor with Edward on top of him, hitting him again and again. I smile and make my way to them. Garrett steps in, pulling Edward by the arm and trying to stop him, but Edward shakes him off, hitting Garrett with his elbow. I bite back a growl, knowing that if I let it out, not only will everyone know how I feel about Garrett, but so will he, and I'm not sure I'm ready for that. Felix and Edward's big friend, Emmett, I think, pull at him this time. I step in front of Edward and slap him hard. He looks at me, slowly coming back to the here and now.
After making up some excuse about hitting him to bring him back, and being pissed because he was 'doing my job,' I started setting up the room.
I cuffed Harry's hands to a chain and had Garrett pull him up. I cut off all of his clothes and hosed the fucker down with freezing cold water before setting up my devices.
"Wake up, Harry. Wake up NOW!"
Harry lets out a groan before his eyes open slowly and then close again. I smile, watching him as he regains consciousness. He looks around the room, mainly over to where all the guys are, and then his eyes land on me. I know he likes what he sees because I look cute and friendly, but looks, in this case, are quite deceiving.
"Well, sweet thing, if you're going to be the one to torture me, I think I may enjoy it."
I chuckle and shake my head. "Oh, sweetie, I'll be the only one who truly enjoys this." At that, I turn on the device I had attached to him and an electric current zaps through his body.
"This has ten settings, with ten being the highest. Each time I turn it on, the current will travel throughout your entire body, through the probes I attached to your skin in several places. I'm in no hurry, and that last shock was only level one."
Harry's eyes roll back, and he looks at me as he tries to grin. "Is that the best you can do — pet?"
I shake my head at him. "You're not going to belittle me into doing this your way, sweetie. Nothing you say will change what's going to happen. Even if you get me pissed off, I won't speed up or act out in anger. You see ... I've done this loads of times before, and I know that's where people normally fuck up. They allow their emotions to rule them, and they end up hurting the person too fast. But you see, that would knock you out cold and I want you to be awake for everything that I do to you." I pick up a needle and walk over to him. "This is where this comes in. It's a stimulant, and just enough to keep your heart pumping and your blood flowing. Both of those things combined will help keep you alert. Mainlining the stimulant instead of taking it orally helps keep you extra alert. Don't worry, I'll enjoy watching your reaction to this medication. It's quite shocking on its own," I cackle out. I push the needle into the artery in his neck and watch as his eyes go wide and his body reacts to the new substance. "Now the fun can begin," I say with a slap across his face.
I've been here a few hours, doing different things to Harry. I have attached fish hooks to his foreskin, and then added a chain and weights to them. I increase the weights every fifteen minutes. I've removed all of his fingernails and toenails with pliers, and I've made small cuts in his arms and legs. I rubbed salt into each of the wounds and watched as he screamed that it was burning. I've also continued the electric shocks, sending the current through his body for ten seconds at a time every twenty minutes. I increase the level every third turn, so we are now on level five.
Edward and Emmett were the first to leave the room, and now I've just lost Aro and Felix. It surprises me that Garrett has chosen to stay in the room, more so because of what I'm going to do next to Harry.
"Ah! I think we need to add another weight here, Harry."
Harry shakes his head as best he can. "No, please, no!" he begs.
I add the weight anyway and smack his face before moving to get the pot of water. "Garrett, can you help me? I need his feet inside this."
Garrett gives me a nod before walking over to Harry, holding up his legs so that I can place the pot of water under them. Slowly, he lowers Harry's feet into the water. I bend down to turn the knob of the heating element under the pot to high, and I hear Garrett chuckle as he walks away from me and Harry.
As another hour passes by, and with the added weights, electrocution, and the heating water, Harry is now in what I would classify as the beginnings of my true torturing capabilities.
Ten days have passed, and for Harry, each day has been progressively worse for him. Today is my last day with him, so I'm starting to wrap things up. I have extracted all of his teeth, broken his toes and fingers, and broken his right arm and wrist, which I reset for him and even casted it. Just before he is taken to the police, I castrate him and sew the skin shut with disposable stitching. I really love doing this to rapists. In my opinion, no man who rapes a woman should be allowed to have a cock that is useable.
It pleases me that Garrett still looks at me the same as he always has. Aro and Felix look a little more scared of me then they ever did before, but at least they know I can deal with the scum. I'm glad that Harry has passed on all the information that Aro was looking for. The only thing that pisses me off is his lack of knowledge about where Sue is hiding.
Harry is a different man now; you can see it his face and the way he holds himself. Even with that, I still know a few people in the jail that Harry will be sent to. They owe me, so I know Harry will be getting some 'Jane kind of love.' Actually, Harry will now be on the receiving end of a few hard cocks, shoved in places he will not really enjoy.
Aro and Felix take Harry to the police station as Garrett and I clean up the warehouse. Once we're done, Garrett takes me to his house and allows me to wash up. "Janey, I made dinner for us."
I smile, coming out of the bathroom wearing the soft black bathrobe that smells like Garrett. Janey is Garrett's pet name for me, but he only uses it when it's just us. I sit in the chair across from him, eating the food but not saying anything.
"Come on, Janey, out with it!" I look at him with a raised brow and he rolls his eyes. "I want to know what's going on in that mind of yours. You cancelled our night together twice before we caught Harry. So, tell me, what's up?"
I sigh, putting down my fork. "Are you afraid of me? You saw me brutalize someone, and you saw how much I enjoyed it, so if ..." I stop, unable to give him a way out. I look at him as he chuckles.
"First of all, Jane, Harry was — is — not a person. I'm pretty sure he's not human. What he did to Bella, Seth, Leah and all those others ..." Garrett closes his eyes, shaking his head. "I know what she means to you, what they all mean to you ..." He stops, taking a deep, calming breath. "You know what? I'm just going to come out and say this. You are fucking beautiful, and I love every part of you. I even love that part of you that is able to deliver much needed justice to the yuck-balls of this earth. No, you didn't scare me. As a matter of fact, it kind of turned me on to see you with so much control. Nothing you can do will change how I feel about you. I know you need time and the whole 'I love you' thing scares you, but I know how you feel about me without you saying anything. You're stuck with me, Janey, and one day I will be marrying you. Even if I need to ask you every day for the next sixty years, I will get you to say yes."
I wipe away the tear that falls from his eye, move into Garrett's open arms, and kiss him. It's no time before our simple kiss turns heated. I've never given any man control of me, but Garrett is the exception. Taking his hands in mine, I put them to my sides and look him in the eyes. "Touch me. I'm yours to do with as you please. This is about both of us. Show me with your hands and mouth what your words are saying," I whisper.
Garrett picks me up and carries me to his bed. Placing me in the center, he slowly removes the robe from my body. I watch as he sheds his own clothing while never breaking eye contact with me. Crawling up the bed, he places light kisses along my skin. With a flick of his tongue, I feel the anxiety I've been harboring leave my body. I've never given this side of myself to anyone, and the fact that I am giving this to Garrett without worry makes me realize that I do love him. Giving him this is big for me, and I know he needs to hear it from me first.
Pulling him to me, I flip us to our sides. Looking into his eyes, I can see the love and emotion in them. "You need to know — you're the only man ..."
My words are cut short by his mouth on mine. "I already know, Janey," he says against my lips, looking in my eyes. "I promise to make this as special for you as you make me feel. You have no idea how much this means to me. By giving this to me, you're telling me without words what our future is."
The way that he lavishes my body with his hands and mouth leaves me panting for more. I have never felt this kind of pleasure before. I have never allowed myself to lose control, and with Garrett I have the freedom to feel loved.
As he enters me, our eyes are locked, and without words, he tells me over and over again just how much he really loves me. As we climax, we moan each other's names with our fingers threaded together.
~EHCV~
I hold in my anger as best I can. Garrett just called to say that Sue turned up at the ball. He went on to say that Paul, the fucker from the club, kidnapped Bella. Fortunately, they were able to stop him from getting away with her. Before hanging up he lets me know that they're en route to the warehouse with Paul. I got up immediately and headed out the door to get there right away. As I arrive, I see that Aro is here, too.
Without much thought, I look straight at Aro. "He's mine, and he's definitely meeting the angel of death. There are no ifs, ands or buts about it. Once I have the information from him that you want, that fucker is checking out — indefinitely."
I watch Aro gulp and nod his head.
I head into the room where I assume Paul is being held. As soon as Paul sees me, the pussy starts to cry. "Please, don't hurt me. I swear I'll leave her alone. She's just so sweet and pure; you can't fault me for wanting a taste of her."
I hold back my growl and start where he least expects me to start. "Tell me everything you know about Sue!"
He looks at me in slight shock and nods his head. "I don't — I don't know much."
"Tell me all of it, starting at the beginning, and don't bother leaving anything out. You know I can make you talk, so don't waste my time or what's left of yours!"
He visibly shudders without making a sound.
"NOW!" I sneer evilly at him, giving him my most intimidating glare.
"Sue — she showed up at my grandfather's house one day. She said she was lost and needed to use the phone. She looked really hot, so I let her in. She used the phone, and I gave her a drink. We talked for a while, and I was trying to be good because my grandfather was in the other room. She asked me to show her around the house, so I did. She said she wanted to see my bedroom, and once we got there, she did this fuck-hot striptease.
"After that, she told me that someone said I was the best fuck of their life, and she wanted to try me out for herself. I really thought she was sexy, and tried to do the whole sweet thing with her, but she said she wanted to be fucked as hard as I could. So I did. It was so fucking good.
"After the fifth time, she told me she'd never had more than one guy, and really wanted to try it. I smiled at her and told her that I could make it happen. I called two of my friends, and we all had her. Fuck, it was the best I've ever had! Well, in a long time, anyway.
"After that, she told us she had a slave that was bad and she wanted to sell her. She told me that she wanted her to be fucked and fucked some more. She wanted us to record it, and she wanted more of my friends involved. I was intrigued, and as soon as she showed me the picture of Isabella, I said 'yes' right away. Then we talked about money. I didn't want her to give Isabella to anyone but me, so I got my grandfather to give me the money I needed. I told Sue that if I got to pop Isabella's cherry, then she would get more money, but if it was already gone — then the payment amount would be dropped. No sense in paying a good price for used goods.
"Sue said that she was sure that her tight little ass was untouched, but unsure if the professor had fucked her twat or not. Over the next couple of weeks, she sent me pictures of Isabella and the professor out and about. The more I saw of them, the more I wanted to fuck her. Sue also asked that I refrain from having sex until I got Isabella; she said that it would make it that much better. She got me a job at the ball, and helped me with my disguise. Sue told me that I would get Isabella soon, but that I had to follow her plan. I didn't want to wait, and when I saw her and the old hag going to the bathroom, I took my chance."
I shake my head at Paul in disgust. When I glance at Aro, he nods, signaling to me that he's heard enough.
~EHCV~
It's been two weeks that I've enjoyed torturing Paul, and I'm about done with him. Right now, he's digging his own grave. I even made him make his own coffin. We're in the middle of the forest outside of Forks. It took two days of walking to get here, so I know that no one will find him.
"Please, Jane, please just kill me!" Paul babbles out.
I roll my eyes. "I told you that I will not kill you, Paul. You do, however, need to get a move on; you have another three feet to go."
I listen as Paul babbles away while Garrett chuckles. I look over, and he's standing against a tree, looking at me with a smirk on his face. He gives me a wink and chuckles more when I blush. Sometimes he is such a prick; he knows how to soften me with one sweet smirk.
While looking at Garrett, I think over the past few weeks. We've moved in together, and I even said the big 'I LOVE YOU' to him. I asked him not to say it back, though, because I've just gotten accustomed to hearing it from Seth, Leah and Bella. I'm not ready to hear it from him. I'm glad that he just nodded and gave me a kiss on the head. The only person that really knows the whole story about us is Bella. Bella is the one that helped me decide to accept the invitation from Garrett to move in. She's also the one who made me realize that I love Garrett. I'm thankful for all her help, and I know that Garrett is, too.
It takes a few hours, but I'm relieved when Paul is finally done. I just want this over with. Spending time with this putrid puke is starting to get on my nerves. "Get in the coffin, Paul."
He looks at me with snot and tears running down his face, but he gets in the coffin. I close the lid and Garrett helps me nail it shut. We both jump out of the grave and start to fill it up. We can still hear Paul wailing for us to just kill him first.
"Janey, he is a sick fuck. You already found out about him raping and killing young girls. You know that the one girl was his niece. I think if all of the families of his victims knew of this justice, they'd be glad. I know I'm glad that he's no longer in this world to cause trouble. He isn't sitting in prison getting his meals cooked for him, and he won't be able to get back out and start torturing young girls again a few years down the line. This is the right choice, and I don't think less of you for burying this fucker alive."
I look at him and try to give him a smile. "Yeah, but I don't think this will sit well with the big guy upstairs."
Garrett leans toward me and kisses my head. "I want to be anywhere you are, Janey, and if that's heaven or hell, it doesn't matter, as long as you're there. If it's the fires of hell, it will feel like heaven to me, because I will be where I belong — right beside you."
Nothing else is said as we pack up and get ready to go. Heading back to the car takes us longer than it normally would, because I just want to be close to Garrett in this quiet, secluded serenity. As soon as we get to the hotel outside of Forks, we share a shower. Garrett shows me that he has no need to say his words of love to me; he is able to show me more than any words could tell me, anyway.
~EHCV~
I'm on protection detail, watching over Bella. The only other place I would be is watching the kiddos, but Lucy has them covered well. Today we're going to some rich bitch's house where Bella is painting a mural. As soon as we enter, the rich bitch tells us she's leaving for the day and exits the house. The cook, or maid — whatever she is — hands each of us a glass of lemonade. I glare at her, but I see Miss Esme give me a look that makes me want to be something I've never been: prim and proper. God, if there's a woman that gets under my skin, it's her. Miss Esme is so motherly that I've found myself wondering what I would have turned out like if she had been my mother. I take the drink and down it. It tastes slightly off, but I've never really cared for lemonade, anyway.
"Mo — Jane — that's Sue!"
I hear Bella and look up, but when I see her, her face is blurry and the empty glass in my hand falls to the floor with a loud crash. I glare at the floor, and then to Sue, just to see her smug smile as she waves at me while I feel my body fall to the floor. I see spots and can no longer focus on Bella's face, but I hear someone say, 'hello, pet.' I realize that I was drugged, and I can't move my body from the floor. Before everything fades to black, I hear Bella begging someone to not hurt us.
I feel someone touch my face, and I look around to see Garrett looking at me worriedly. I sit up and see Felix and Edward with Miss Esme. With Garrett's help, I stand up.
"She has Bella. Aro's on his way now," Garrett explains.
I look at him as the rage I feel inside of me goes into overdrive. "Fucking hell! That bitch is dead fucking meat when I get my hands on her! If she hurts one hair on Bella's head, I will end that bitch immediately." I can't stop myself from storming out of the house. I know Garrett knows that I need to do what I need to do. I switch on the tracking device, and I floor the car in the direction of where Bella's light is now blinking.
It takes a little time, but I pull up outside a bank. I know this is where Edward and Bella have their accounts. I head in and see that Sue has a gun on Bella. I scan the bank, letting out a sigh as I see there are far too many innocent people here. With children present, I will do all I can to keep things calm. There is no way I want them to be involved in, or even see, a shootout.
I move myself so that I'm against the wall. Bella's eyes meet mine, and she glances to the cop that she knows. He leaves after speaking to Bella, and I can see the odd look he suddenly has. As his eyes catch mine, I mouth to him that it's Sue and that she has a gun. He nods his head and continues to leave so he doesn't draw any attention.
I have to watch and listen as Sue spews her poison at Bella, but I'm pleased that Bella holds her ground. I can see in Sue's face that whatever she's saying to Bella isn't working the way she wants it to.
I leap forward when Bella falls to the ground exposing Sue's gun. I look around, and see people taking cover and Sue starts to panic. As I scan the room, I see the cops that need to get into the room but can't without Sue seeing them. Since I have no choice, I step forward into Sue's line of vision.
Sue's eyes meet mine and she smirks. "Oh, lookie there ... the troll is here. Stay back, little troll, or I'll give her a little extra iron in her diet."
I take a step back, but keep my eyes locked with Sue's.
Finally, Sue looks at Bella. "You better get my money right now and shut the fuck up! Damn it, why did I forget to bring a gag? Now I'll have to listen to your insufferable whining all day." I watch as she walks Bella to the briefcase and makes Bella pick it up.
Sue looks back at me. "So tell me, troll, did the queen troll wake you up, or was that little Eddie-boy?"
I smirk at Sue. "Oh, I'm gonna enjoy playing with you," I say. Sue's face blanches for a minute, and it makes me grin at her widely.
"Ha! I'm not going to get caught, you stupid troll!"
I step forward, unafraid. "Oh, but you are," I say, pulling out my own gun. I've never been so happy that Garrett talked me into taking those classes years ago, because now I can legally carry a concealed weapon.
Sue shakes a little before shouting at me. "Drop it, troll, or I'll shoot her!"
I chuckle to myself because I love this game. I just need to make her believe that I'm crazier than she is. Right now, she's betting that I don't want anything to happen to Bella, and I don't, but she doesn't need to know that. I just need to get that thought out of her head, so I smirk and chuckle. "Go ahead. I can find another friend."
Sue looks at me, obviously confused. "I'm going to give you to the count of five." Her voice has the 'I'm about to crap my pants' sound to it now.
I can't help the laugh that escapes me. She is so stupid! I mean, anyone who's going to kill someone, just kills them. They certainly don't give them to the count of five — that's what mom's and dad's do when they're disciplining their children. "I'm not going to count. The second you say one, I'll pull this trigger, and before you can even say two, you'll have a bullet in your brain," I say with a big, toothy grin.
My eyes move to Bella's to give her the cue. Bella stabs Sue and elbows her as I reach for Bella. I pull her to me and push her to the ground, covering her as much as I can. I'm so glad that I have the few inches of height on her.
"Drop your weapon and get your hands in the air!" I hear the cop shout out.
"I said — drop your weapon!" I press Bella's head to me and whisper to her. "Shh ... Bella, it's almost over." I feel her shaking and sobbing in my arms. I close my eyes, trying to rein in the anger, knowing that it won't do any good right now. I will have my time with Sue — soon.
Sue is led away and Bella begins retching. I pull the closest trash can to us, keeping myself wrapped around her.
"Sorry, I'm sick. They said it goes away after about the twelfth week. Lil' Bean doesn't mean to make me puke so much."
I look at Bella and stroke my fingers across her cheek. "You're pregnant?"
Bella looks at me, nodding her head. I look at Sue, who's being led away by the police.
I close my eyes, feeling the anger as it consumes me. I know that I'm going to have to get out of here soon before I lose it. Thankfully, I hear Edward's voice as he comes running in. I watch as he looks at Bella and then at me, before looking back at Bella. You can clearly see the love he has for her.
"She's just been sick again. I think you need to take her to see Carlisle. Her lip is busted open, but all-in-all, I think she's okay."
He nods his head at me before bending down to Bella, looking her right in the eye. "Come on, baby. The police have Sue in custody. You're safe now. The nightmare is finally over, my love."
Bella nods her head before she turns to me, hugging me tightly. "Thank you so much." I hold back my own sob, rubbing her head as I nod.
"I told you no one would ever hurt my friends and get away with it. Go get checked out to make sure you and your Lil' Bean are both okay."
Bella wraps her arms around Edward, and he looks right at me with tears in his eye. "Thank you."
I muster up everything I have and give him a smile back. "I know how you can pay me back. I'm sure I'll be in need of Emmett's help soon, so I'll give you a call when I need bail and a lawyer." He looks at me with a puzzled look, but I jump up quickly and walk away.
I smile when I see Garrett holding my car door open. He doesn't say anything, just drives straight to our private gym. He knows what I need without me even asking for it.
It takes three and a half hours of non-stop punching and kicking the bag to get some of my anger out. Garrett finally pulls me away and pushes me against the wall.
"So, little girl, do you still feel angry?"
"Yes," I growl at him.
Before I know it, we are both consuming each other with all the passion we have. Hands, tongues, mouths, teeth, fingers, and bodies are fighting together in a dance of dominance and love. I manage to take full control, knowing it's what Garrett needs. I can read him like a book, and I know he needs his Mistress to take the reins.
I point to the floor and he drops to his knees. I run my fingers through his hair and, making a fist, I yank enough to make him look at me. "Who is it that you give yourself to?"
"Only you," he responds, knowing that anytime I ask a direct question, I want an answer.
"That's good, because we don't have much time, but I need your mouth." With that I pull his face into my pussy. It isn't long before he is on his back and I am riding his face. He loves eating me so much that he groans when I pull away. "Did I say that you could have any say in these actions tonight?"
"No, you didn't. Please forgive my manners, ma'am," he says quietly.
"Well, I guess your manners can be lacking sometimes, but I will not allow you to come for a while because of it. I was going to gift you with my sweet pussy riding that big cock, but now I think I will lay back and relax while you do all the work."
I move over and take the leather cock ring from the drawer and put it on his cock and balls so that it's very snug. I know he won't be able to obtain a climax until I remove it.
"Get on your knees. You can start by fucking my tight pussy while I'm lying back on the table. You're not allowed to stop until I say so. If you do, you will regret it."
He fucks me just like he knows I like, and after he sends me into my second orgasm, I tell him to stop. I can almost see the relief in his eyes; he wants so badly to bust his nut. I know that I want him to give me his pleasure, but I want him to truly earn it, so I move to my knees and tell him he owes me at least one more orgasm before he will get one.
His thick cock feels amazing as he pounds into me the way I demand. I find myself saying my ABC's and then saying them backwards to hold off my pending climax. I finally feel as if I may explode, but I want to be the one fucking his cock when I come this time.
"Stop," I say, and his body halts immediately. I can hear his panting, and I'm even more turned on, if that's possible. I move and turn to him. I can read the longing in his face, and I know that once I remove the strap, he will spill his seed. I know that even if I wait ten minutes, he will still not be able to stop the automatic response of his climax.
I get up, walk to the chair, and point at it. "Sit, now!" Before I know it, Garrett is sitting in the chair and looking down at his knees. "You did so well my special one; you will now be rewarded."
I climb on his lap and lift his chin. I place a kiss on his lips and sink myself onto his erection. I know he is raring to go, and as soon as I feel myself falling, I pull the clasp on the strap and he screams out his climax while his entire body shakes with our combined pleasure.
~EHCV~
Bella, Edward, Jasper, Esme and I are in the room at the courthouse alone with Sue. Sue has just told us the sick and twisted reason she did what she did. She also just told Bella that she hopes she loses her baby. I must say, I was surprised when Miss Esme put on a glove and hit Sue right in the face. I understand why Bella needed this, but I hate the bullshit that piece of shit woman said to her. Bella needed and wanted the closure for all the stuff that Sue did to her and to others.
I smile, leaning forward to whisper to Sue. "Now, now, Sue … I hear you don't like your current accommodations. Well, don't worry, I'll have a new room for you soon, I promise. I'll be seeing you real soon, Sue. Real soon."
As Bella and Edward make wedding plans, I make plans to give Sue her dessert.
~EHCV~
I watch Bella and Edward dance the night away at their wedding. I needed and wanted to see this — to see Bella happy before I left to spend some time with Sue. I give the kids and Bella a quick hug goodbye, and leave a stunned Edward behind.
"So everything's all set for tomorrow then?"
I look at Garrett, noticing his worry. "Yes, everything is all set. I need you to go over some more blueprints of the outside of the jail; try digging deeper."
Garrett lets out a small sigh. "Janey, you sure you don't want to wait until we have everything on the jail first? I mean …"
I kiss him to cut off his worried words. "Garrett, I will be fine, don't worry. Sue has had too much time already, and I know she had help. There are a few names that come to my mind, but I need to be 100% sure before I act." I shake my head as he starts to open his mouth. "Bella got her happy ending, my love, and I'm going to make sure she gets to keep it. Just for once, I want to know about a happy ending happening outside of a fairy tale. And out of all the people we know, Bella is at the top of the list of people who deserve it."
Garrett looks into my eyes and nods his head. We spend the rest of the night making love. Making love is consuming, and it's putting me out there, making me vulnerable to everything that frightens me, but I know that not only does Garrett need this, but I do, too.
~EHCV~
I'm dressed as a school girl — well, a dirty school girl — and standing on a corner that is well-known for prostitution. I smile as the car I'm waiting for comes up. I just happen to know that the person in the car is the son of the Secretary of State, and that he likes to be called Daddy. It took a little while to find where he normally comes to find his girls. I sort of feel bad that I'm about to use this fucker. I shake my head at the thought, though, because if he went to Aro, he could have the type of sex he's looking for without feeling ashamed. I mean, there's nothing to really worry about, and all the girls he picks up are, of course, young but are eighteen plus.
His car pulls up beside me, so I bend down to play my part. I watch him give me a shy smile, and again feel guilty because I also know that due to a tip of a 'concerned citizen,' the area is being watched by the police. I get into the car and he hands me the money just as the police surround us.
"Step out of the car!" The guy looks at me and gives me a half-hearted smile before whispering a quiet 'sorry' as he gets out.
I step out after him. "What's your name, miss?"
I smile at Officer Hanson because he knows my name, but knows not to speak it. "I am whoever you want me to be, sugar." I'm immediately pushed forward and handcuffed.
Now starts part two of my plan: withholding my name. I need to piss them off enough to get them to arrest me. It doesn't take very long until I'm in a cell. I sing songs at the top of my lungs, and when I get up to walk around, I notice that there is a nice long list of things I have the right to ask for.
"Hey, sugar, I want a glass of water. Can you make hot water? Well, if you can, put a tea bag in it along with milk and sugar. That would be really good. As for the bread, can you toast it? I like grape jelly, too, if it isn't too much to ask for." I wait for them to reply and chuckle when a sharp 'no' rings though the cell. "But this list says I have the right to ask for it." I look at the door to see Hanson coming through, and he looks at me.
"Yeah, and now you've asked. It says nothing about us giving it to you, does it?"
I shake my head and flip him the bird. "This is the worst place I've ever stayed in."
Hanson shakes his head at me and hides his smirk. "Well, Mr. Barry, your father has posted bail. He must really like you. I tried hard to get you out, but due to you having no name, well …" I look at him and frown. I hate that I now have this guilty feeling about using him, but he knows the plan, and I know this is worth it.
~EHCV~
I'm at the courthouse, and as I wait for my turn, I see Garrett. He gives me a wink to say that everything is going as planned. I enter the room and look at the judge. As he looks at me, I keep my eyes locked with his. I know he knows who I am. Last week, I paid him a little visit each day. Of all the judges my case could have gone to, I needed to make sure he had mine.
"Name?" I look back at him with a smile, but say nothing. "Stephanie, we need a last name," he says, looking directly at me. Stephanie is a name that I threw out, knowing it is untraceable.
"Fine. How do you plead?" he asks with annoyance in his voice.
I look down before I answer. "Not guilty, Mr. Judge." I don't listen to anything else. "You are going to be remanded to custody until your court hearing, which I will book for three weeks' time." I'm pulled from the courtroom and into a van with a small smile on my face.
The journey to the jail is long and boring. Even playing around with the guards and Hanson soon becomes boring. I'm led to the warden's office when I arrive, and get pushed inside.
"Long time no see, Jane." I smile. "It's Stephanie, Ava." Ava smiles at me, nodding her head. Ava is an old friend, whom I've known for years and she is also the warden. "You know, you could have just asked me for access. I would've allowed you in here, maybe even given you a job."
I shake my head. "Nope, that would have left a trail and, well, you know this way every base is covered. You won't get into trouble, and this way is more fun." She sighs and nods her head in understanding.
"Yeah, you're right. Your plan is in place, and the night guard will be occupied at ten. Here are copies of the keys for you. You have one hour to get out of your cell and down to where you're going."
I nod my head at her and smile. "That's all the time I'll need."
Ava re-cuffs me and calls in the guards so they can walk me to my cell. They push me in, and I look around to see that Sue isn't here. I smile as I jump on the bed that is clearly hers, and I settle in to wait for her.
A few hours pass before I hear the cell door open.
"Oh, great, a roommate." The disgust is clearly evident in her voice. "So this is how our time together will go. I don't give a shit about who you are, where you're from, or what you did. You will address me as ma'am, and I will call you 'pet' for now. I'll come up with a better name for you later. You will do what I say, when I say it. I am the queen bee within these walls, and I will make your life a living hell if you don't do as you are told. That's my bed. You're in the top one, but that's mine, too. You can sleep on the floor like all good pets do." I hear her walking toward me, and I can't help but to smile.
"Great, another fucking, stupid girl! DO. YOU. UNDERSTAND. ENGLISH? SAY. YES, MA'AM. IF YOU DO." I say nothing and bite my lip to hold back my chuckle. Again Sue walks forward, but this time she lifts her leg and kicks me. "Get out of my bed, pet!" I turn around and move from the bed.
"Hello, Sue, did you miss me?" Sue looks at me with wide eyes and her mouth is gaping like a fish out of water.
"I wouldn't worry about what bed is yours. You're not going to need it anytime soon." Sue walks backwards to the door and runs out.
Sue left an hour ago, and when the bell rings for dinner, I make my way there and talk to the girls that are on my floor. Most are quiet and nice, and I can tell that some of them really shouldn't be here. There are some that are in the right place, though. The ones that are truly sick, I stay away from; I don't need to add any extra people to my list. Sue is my top priority right now.
After eating and watching some TV, I head back to my cell. I look around to see that Sue still isn't here. I leave the cell door open and wait for her. It's a little bit later when I hear Sue's crying voice come toward our cell. I get into character, knowing she's going to try to make a big deal about who I really am.
"Please, she said she's going to hurt me!" Sue screams out as the guards walk her through the door. I look to the ground, playing the scared little girl; I even start to shake a little. I hear the guard bark out a laugh.
"This little thing is going to hurt you, for real? I mean, jeez! She's half your size, Sue." The guard sighs at the sight of a terrified Sue. "Hello, Stephanie. Sue told me that you said you were going to hurt her. Is that true?" I don't look up; all I do is shrug my shoulders. "Did you say that or not?" I glance up, trembling even more. "Hmm, I don't know, ma'am." I look at Sue and then quickly to the floor. The guard lets out a huff.
"Stop with the whining. You have a roommate, deal with it. Leave the girl alone, Sue. If I find out that you've been giving her a hard time, you'll be sorry." The guard leaves, and I look up at Sue with a smirk.
Sue stays far away from me the rest of the evening. As night falls, I wait until she's asleep for hours before I open the cell door and wake her up.
"Sue, it is time to get up!" She looks at me with wide eyes. I pull at her arm. "Let's go," I say, letting the annoyance in my voice show. I stick the ball gag in her mouth that Ava made sure was under my cot, and drag her down to the basement. There are all kinds of old tunnels here under the jail, and we enter one. I push her down into the hole in the dirt floor that has already been started for her. It was currently about three feet square and four feet deep.
"Let's begin." I throw a spade at her. "Start digging it deeper, bitch. Fill the bucket, and I'll give you another one." She looks up at me like she doesn't understand. I shake my head at her and I squat down, slapping her hard across the face. "Do not question my orders, just do what I say!" Sue picks up the spade and begins to dig.
"While you're doing that, we should go over the ground rules. One: only speak when I ask you a direct question. Two: no crying, babbling, or whining of any kind. Three: you will be fed three times per day. Four: you do what I say, when I say it, no matter what. Five: don't look me in the face. Your eyes should be trained on the floor at all times unless otherwise told. Do you understand?" Sue doesn't say anything, and I smile. It makes me laugh to watch her dig the hole quickly as she listens to the rules.
"Good girl. You can answer me." Sue nods her head and I lean forward to slap her hard. "Did your head rattle? I said that you can answer me. Do you understand?" Sue looks at me and then to the ground before yelling 'yes' at me. I slap her again.
"Watch your tone. Now, let's try this one last time. Do you understand?" Sue closes her eyes and then opens them, looking at the ground "Yes, ma'am, I understand." I smile. "That is so much better. Keep digging."
A few hours later, she has it dug down at least another three feet. Sue looks at me and then around the hole that she has dug. I roll my eyes and push down with the spade I had just taken from her. "Well, Sue, I need to go, so you just stay right here. I'll be back later with breakfast." I move away to get the metal cover, bringing it back to cover her with it. "Okay, this has some holes in it so you can get some air." Sue sinks to the floor as I cover the top of the hole. The steel covers is enough so Sue will not be able to move it, but it's light enough for me to move it back and forth.
I head back up to my cell, getting there a little after five. I close my eyes and sleep, knowing that I only get an hour or two tops before we are woken up and they find Sue missing.
The morning comes and goes with so much chaos. The guards come in and out, looking for the vile bitch. Of course most of the girls start to hum out stripping tunes as they pass the room. I have to make a quick escape when Matt turns up. Thankfully, he doesn't see me, and Ava manages to get me out of speaking to him directly. As night falls, I make my way back to my new best friend.
"Hello, love. Did you miss me?" I look down to see her curled up in a ball. "Out you come," I say as I throw her the rope ladder. She climbs up, and once out, she is weak and very stupid as she leans into me, giving me more control to place her where I want her. I get to work removing her hair, making her as ugly on the outside as she is on the inside. I find it funny that she cries, thinking that will make me stop. I apply cream and other stuff, knowing that I will only have to do this a few more time before the majority of her hair stops growing in all together.
I remove her nails as well, and I hose her down with cold water. Making small cuts in her arms and legs makes me smile, knowing that I'm hurting her the way she has hurt others who never deserved her wrath. I make her get back in the hole, and throw a bottle of water and some old moldy bread to her.
"Eat up, cunt. I'll be back in a few hours." I close up the hole again and make my way back to the cell, just as the lights are coming back on for the day.
The days pass by in the same manner, and I know Edward and Bella are home now. They've been told about Sue being missing for the past nine days. I know that I need to talk to her about who was working with her again. I need her to talk, and with that thought, I make my way to her.
"Well, you should be glad to know that today you get to come out of your hole for a bit," I tell her with a sweet smile. I had taken to going in the hole to deal with her in the small area because it made her more nervous. Sue grips at the rope ladder and I pull her up. She looks at me again, and the fear in her eyes makes me happy.
"Do you have something to say, Sue? Speak if you do." Sue gulps, making me chuckle.
"Why are you doing this to me? I've done nothing to you. Nothing!" I shake my head at her. I don't understand how she can be so stupid.
"You hurt my friends. I think of Bella as a sister, and you hurt both her and Edward. Should I even mention their kids? I care for all of them."
Sue rolls her eyes at me like I'm talking crazy. "She's not worth it, and it's not just me that feels that way. I know people who work with her and know her; they see that she should take whatever is thrown at her because she is weak and undeserving." I look at her as she speaks with confidence.
"Really, Sue? I can't image that anyone who works with Bella would think that."
Sue laughs as if I've told a joke "Well, Katie does, and Gina too." I hold back my anger because I need her to keep talking.
"Really? Katie thinks this?" Sue nods her head and her eyes roll. I know her eye roll has to do more with my questions than her being rude.
"Yeah, I told her to apply for a job, so she did, and said everything I wanted her to. I showed her a picture of Edward, and I knew as soon as she saw him and she knew how much money he had, she would do whatever I asked of her. But no, he already had a thing for little miss goody-two-shoes. Anyway, Katie introduced me to Gina, and she became my favorite person. She told me all about the college stuff, and that was how I met Paul. He was a fucking good lay, and I knew he would hurt whatever her name is. If he would have just waited like I told him to, he would've had her and I wouldn't be here." I hold back my anger as I clench my fists.
"Well, Sue, it looks like I'll be cutting this short tonight."
I pull Sue along with me, making sure she trips now and then. I hide as the guard comes around the corner and finds her. Ava allowed me to make the phone calls that were needed, and the judge heard my case with the new evidence that I was ready to admit to. I said that the Secretary of State's son and I were dating. I said we were role playing. It was far-fetched, but it worked and that was all that mattered.
I gave the guy Aro's number, and told him to keep his business there from now on, where he was safe from being caught. He nodded his head at me before leaving, and I made my way to Midnight Sun.
I open the door to see Katie right away, and she grins at me. I smile sweetly at her, knowing that she's as stupid as Sue is. "Is Edward Masen here?" I ask as sweet as pie. She sneers at me, looking me up and down.
"He's busy. What can I help you with?" I blink at her before looking over to the kitchen to see Taylor.
"Hey, lover boy, where's Eddy boy?" Taylor looks at me with a half-smile. "He's in the office. Want me to get him for you?"
I shake my head and pull on Katie's arm, brining her with me. "Nope. I'll just take this in his office. Be a good man and watch the door." Taylor frowns and nods his head, but he doesn't stop me. I know that he and Sally have been seeing each other. She's the one person who knows about my work and what my mother did. She also knows the types of people I work with. I'm sure she will fill Taylor in about her past one day.
I open the door, seeing some other guy there, and I tell him to get out. After he looks from Edward to me, he quickly leaves. Filling Edward in about Katie and Gina was harder than I thought it would be. It was painful to see the hurt in his eyes, knowing that yet another woman that he brought into his life had tried to hurt him and his family. I know that he never trusted either of the girls, but it was the thought of Katie being his employee, and putting her so close to his wife, that must have hurt the most.
I spent two days with Katie before sending her on her way to the police. I knew that she would go down for her involvement with Sue. I also set it up with Ava that somehow Katie would serve her jail time with Sue. Then I left to go to see Gina, and that was a lot more fun. I won't get into everything I did to her, but she's still alive and is now working for a friend of Aro's. I thought she should have a taste of what slavery is really like, seeing as how she was all too willing to sell people. Not that this person has any slaves apart from Gina, though. I do, however, know just how much of a fetish he has for liking to fuck girls brutally, and he has only ever done those things consensually, so I'm proud to offer up his newest piece of meat. It wasn't long before she was begging me to let her be brutalized by the man she is with now. She went into his arms willingly after I removed her ability to ever speak another word from her big fucking mouth.
Time passed by, and I began working at the college. It was so much fun. I loved it, but it only took me two full days to understand Edward's point of view about women. Never in my life have I seen so many horny women in one place than the ones he works with. And, don't even get me started on the students. I fully understand why he went to Aro's. I thought that I would be nice and deal with those cats in heat for him. I found a new way to channel my anger, and that's always a good thing for me. Some women need more telling than others, but they all got the message within a month of classes starting.
I was pleased when Edward came to me, asking for help with Mike Newton. He even bought me a new knife to say thanks. Now, I know I wind Edward up a lot and call him a pussy, but he really does know people. He's always going to be around, and like or not, he knows me.
Bella gave birth to Remy, and life became a routine for everyone. I arranged a new way into the jail, which was another good thing for me. The drain that runs from under the jail is my new way in, and is almost six miles in length. Ava leaves the grate unlocked on the nights that I'm due to arrive. She said that she's willing to take the risk for me. I still have a key for Sue's cell, too. Katie's job is to drag Sue to the hole the day I arrive. She makes it so that I'm able to move her quietly and quickly. It took two years before Sue's hair stopped growing, and she aged horribly. I was happy to see that the girls in the jail made her life hell when I wasn't there.
I would have been sad for her, but she never lost the hate she had for others. Some people just never learn.
As time went on, Bella and Edward asked me to be AJ's godmother. That was the first time I've ever cried in front of them, not that I cry much, anyway. I was glad that no one said anything about it, because I would hate to have to nut punch someone. Then came the second time I cried in front of people. Garrett asked me to marry him, and I said yes; there was no way I could turn him down. We only had a small party; there were thirty people in all. Garrett asked Felix to be his best man, and Seth stood as a groomsmen. He held AJ, who was still too young to stand on his own. Bella was my matron of honor, and Leah and Remy were my bridesmaids. Even though I had no family, I was touched on the day of my wedding. Edward offered to give me away, and I made it sound like I only said yes for him, but it really touched me. Emmett, Lucy, Cam, Jasper, Alice, Carlisle and Esme all came, too. After a lot of fighting, I also invited Aro and his family.
Then Emily came into our lives, and I felt like I was going to fail her as a mother. It took me weeks of talking with Bella, Garrett, and, to my surprise, Jasper, before I could let go of the guilt I had. Jasper told me that it wasn't my fault, that Sophia made her own choices. It's still a shame that she couldn't get herself clean, because Emily is such a wonderful girl.
I knew that Emily had no other family, so Garrett and I fought for her, and I must say that Emmett surprised me when I saw him in full action in court. I truly felt that him being our lawyer, and what Edward and Jasper both said about Garrett and me, were the reasons we were awarded custody.
Even after Emily came into our lives, I still went and to see Sue. It was hard to leave, knowing that I was not just leaving Garrett, but my baby girl, too. I was glad when Sue finally passed on; it felt more like relief to me.
I watched Emily grow into a young woman. I always worried about other children hurting her, and I may have given myself a bit of a reputation in her school for being a hard ass. I was glad that AJ was at her school, and he often watched out for her. He was two years older than her, and a jock. He was quite popular and well-liked in school. Not only because of how well he's done in sports, but also because he's smart. Emily was quiet and geeky. Even as her mom, I'm the first to say my daughter is a geek. She, Bella and Corin are like three peas in a pod. So for AJ to become best friends with her was really something. No one ever touched her or even said anything to her because they were afraid of him more than they feared me.
I was worried about what would happen when he left for college. Emily was not one to make friends easily. She was like me in that way. I still remember the day I heard him talking to his fellow college football teammates.
"Come on, you can date a college girl and still keep your high school girl," Quinn says with a smirk.
"What? No! I will not cheat on her. Why are we even talking about this? I told all of you I gave her the necklace because I love her. I will marry that girl. She is my best friend — my life. She knows me inside and out, just like I know her." I smile as I look in the mirror to see AJ throw clothes in his bag. "Come on, AJ, you're eighteen and still have your v-card. You gave your necklace to a sixteen year old bookworm. Don't get me wrong, I like Emily — she's smart as fuck — but you're not even trying to get it on with her. At this rate, you'll be in your twenties before you lose your virginity." I hold back a growl as I see AJ push Quinn up against the wall.
"First of all, she's not ready, and I know that without needing to even ask her. She's sixteen, and we only just moved into the whole girlfriend-boyfriend stage. Just so you know, relationships are not all about sex. There is more to it than that. You should grow up, and just maybe, if you get your head out your ass, you will see that. That's if you can keep a girl for more than six minutes. I will not push her in any way. I love her too much to fuck this up." Quinn just laughs.
"Hand over your man card, dude, because you're a pussy."
AJ shakes his head and lets Quinn go. "See, that's the difference between you and me — I don't feel the need to fuck every pussy in the Washington State area to feel like a man." I watch him walk into the shower room.
For an entire week, I watch as AJ fights with his team about him dating Emily, and he takes everything they throw at him. Never once does he change his mind or take it out on Emily.
I knew then that I had lost my baby girl to someone, but was glad he was a good someone, and very much like his father. I couldn't have been more pleased.
As the years passed, AJ and Emily got married and had twins; a girl and a boy. I look over to see Bella holding Jessica, with Garrett leaning over her. I glance back to my arms, where I have Gregory, and I place a soft kiss on his head.
"Looks like I need to pass you to your pussy gramps, but if you don't mind, don't turn out like him," I say, passing the baby to Edward. I see Edward shaking his head at me.
"Granny Jane doesn't know what she's talking about. I helped raise two fine boys. She secretly loves me. She thinks of me as her brother, but pretends that she doesn't care. She's not fooling anyone, though." I roll my eyes at him and mouth the word 'pussy.' He just chuckles. I get up and take a picture of Garrett holding Jessica after Bella gently passed her to him. After a little while, the nurse takes the babies back to the nursery.
I watch as Edward and Bella give Emily a kiss, and then kiss AJ as well. Garrett and I follow suit.
"Would you like to join Bella and I for dinner?" I turn, looking at Garrett, who nods his head. "Yes, that would be nice, Pussy-ward." Edward puts his arm around my shoulders. "Come on, Jane, it's been twenty-eight years now, and I know you like me like a brother. Admit it." I just roll my eyes at him.
"You're getting awfully brave in your old age." He chuckles again, and I look to see Garrett wink at me with his arm around Bella.
"Come on, Jane, just let it out." I glare at him the best I can.
"Look, Pussy-ward, I will say that you have grown on me, and that you give the best gifts out of all the guys in our family. Apart from AJ, Seth and Garrett, I prefer you, and I see Bella as a sister, which kind of makes you my brother-in-law."
Edward shakes his head at me. "I will get you to say that you love me before I die, Jane."
Edward opens the car door for Bella and me to get in. Garrett winks at me, and I hold back a chuckle because, in truth, I do see Edward like a brother, even though I will never tell him that. Edward and Garrett get in the car and we head off to wherever we're eating.
"So, where are we going to go?" Bella asks. We all look at each other and smile.
"Midnight Sun," we say together. I mean, were else would we go?
A/N: Special thanks to all our wonderful girls, all still present and accounted for. Sending big prayers out to all those who had any loss in the big storm that just hit the USA over the past week. Thanks to all of you for your patience in waiting for this update, Seth's POV is up next. Super excited to hear your thoughts, thanks for reading and reviewing. Kasi & Nikky~