A/N this chapter and the next chapter is a flashback of what happened to Bella for the past six years. Hope you enjoy it.
BPOV (11 years old)
When I wake up, I notice that I am in the backseat of a car. Where am I?
"Oh we are just heading to New York." My taker replied, as I gasp at what he said and that I actually said out loud.
"Aw what's the matter babe you don't like our trip we are taking together." He said. My taker look pissed off that I didn't reply back so he pulled over to what look like an abandon apartment complex. He then turned around to face me. My taker had long dirty blonde hair put up in a ponytail, looked about 22, thin shaped lips and his blue eyes.
"If you start screaming or pull any attention to yourself once we get out of this car. I will not hesitate to kill you, your family and friends back in forks. Do you understand me?" Yeah I understood him perfectly well, but my crazy ass self decided to spit in his face, instead of giving him an answer. He slapped the shit out of me, that I could taste blood.
"Aw love I like them feisty, but not till after our honeymoon, ok now let's get a move on." He said but right before he stepped out of the car, he hit me in the back of the head causing me to black out again.
(12 years old)
A year has gone by since my kidnapping. I found out a lot of things living in this trapped old house in Brooklyn. James, my kidnapper, wife Victoria had died two years ago in forks. That's when he found me in the hospital being feisty with everybody getting my appendix taken out. He had told me that I reminded him so much of her. James then got sexually frustrated; when he saw that I was filled in to the young woman I was turning out to be. It was just last week that he forced himself on me.
Flashback
I was in the kitchen cooking dinner for him, because I gave up fighting him. I was going to survive this no matter what and get back to my family. That's when he walked in drunk as ever. He came from behind me and started grabbing me all over. So stupid me had a reflex and turn so fast I cut him in the cheek with the knife I was holding. James got really pissed off and beat the crap out of me. Once I was on the floor crying he got on top of me.
"I tried to wait till you were at least 15, but I can't help myself. Happy Birthday Isabella." He started taking off his pants. He picked up my dress and started ripping my panties.
"Please, stop I promise I will be a good." I begged, but no such luck he kept going and didn't stop till he busted his nut in me.
End of rape flashback
The rapes were more frequently after that and since then he kept beating for the past week for fighting him. I have been numb every shower I take I would scrub my skin raw till I felt clean again.
(13 years old)
I finally gave up on praying and hoping on my parents or somebody to find me. Tonight James wants me to work as a stripper. He says I need to stop being a filthy whore and pull my on weight. Last week I found out that James was a pimp and sold women for money. He didn't want to sell me, because I belonged to him and only him. So he wants me to work as a stripper.
(14 years old)
I have been working at this strip club for a year now. The owner of this strip joint, Jacob Black, wants to help me get away from James and get me with my family. I refused, because those lying piece of shits gave up on me. They said that they love me, bullshit. My family never looked for me or once reported to look for me so why should I go to them.
"Hey Jake I need to ask you a favor." I said biting my lip, a habit I picked up two years ago.
"What's up Bells." He looked at me nervous.
"I need your help to get me out of here." I blurted out
"Why Bells I thought you refused to go ba-"
"I am not going back; I just need to get out of here Jake. I'm pregnant and I don't want my child to be raised like this." I cried, we then made a plan to help me escape and go to Seattle far from James and Jake also got me a gun to protect myself if James ever finds me.
A/N I am just going to write up till chapter 5 tell me what you think if I get good reviews. I will type in another five and so on and so forth.
