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Chapter 1: Bella's POV
I sat there in the living room of my house crying my heart out. The door finally swung open and there revealed Phil and two other men. I looked over at them with my eyes filled with tears; I got up slowly and began retreating to my room to inform my dad and brother of the recent events that had occurred.
Just then I felt a hand press firmly against my throat and yank me back on the couch. I looked up to see three drunken men, one of them being Phil. "You think you're a smart little bitch don't you?" He spoke with such hatred and venom I flinched at the harsh tone. I replied in a whisper "No..." and all of a sudden I felt a hand collide against my cheek and I held it there for a moment in shock. I looked up to see Phil seething and looking as if he wanted to rip my head off. His friends though drunk looked just about as shocked as I was.
All of a sudden I was grabbed once again by the throat and forced to look into Phil's eyes. "IT IS YOUR FAULT YOU FUCKING WHORE!" He exclaimed as he threw me hard to the ground and kicked me hard in the stomach. I cried in pain and attempted to get away. He laughed a very menacing sadistic laugh that would send chills down anyone's back. He grabbed my leg and dragged me back and held my face hard with his hand.
"Since my original whore is gone, I'll have to use this one won't I guys?" He turned to look at the men who began grinning. "No please Phil don't..." I begged and began sobbing attempting to pull myself away from him. He hit me and grabbed my hair "SHUT THE FUCK UP BITCH!" he grabbed my hair harder and tugged it so I would follow up the stairs where I was thrown into the master bedroom. I fearfully looked at him and began to beg "Please Phil don't! I'll do anything!" I sobbed as he threw me on the bed. Suddenly the two men who had originally arrived with Phil had my hands and legs tied to the bed posts and I began screaming. "Please don't!" I cried and began shouting for help... but help never came. When all three of them had finished they untied me and threw me to the ground.
Phil grabbed my hair and kissed me hard and menacingly said "Such a good whore stay here and we'll be back in the afternoon bitch" they laughed and walked out of the house and slowly I picked myself up and went straight to my room where I called the one person who I knew could help me... Emmett.
