A/N I don't own twilight. Chapter 3
Previously: Something made me stop in my tracks though. What the hell was that? I got closer to the door and pressed my ear up against it. That's when I heard it. WHAT THE FUCK!!! I heard Edward moaning. But the worst thing was…I could hear some other woman moaning too.
WHAT THE HELL!! THAT MOTHER FUCKER GONE AND CHEAT ON ME AGAIN!! AND THE DAY AFTER HE GIVES ME A PROMISE RING!! FUCKING ASSWARD IS GOING DOWN….AND THAT LITTLE BITCH WHORE TOO!!!
I opened the door to catch him in the act and…well…I was not prepared for the sight that was now before me.
There Edward was, lying on his back, with his hands tied to the bedposts. Some blonde hooker bitch was riding the fuck out of my man…while he was tied up. HE WAS TIED UP! TO THE BEDPOSTS!
There they were, going at it, and they never noticed me standing there. Well they are fixing to notice me. I'm gonna beat that blonde bitch whore's ass and then I'm gonna take care of Edward afterwards. Hell, he's tied up…not much he can do about it. Let's get it on!
I ran up to the bed and grabbed blondie by her hair and yanked her off of Edward and the bed then I threw her to the floor. "Just what the fuck do you think you are doing to MY MAN!" I screamed. "Bella! Bella I'm sorry!" the slut cried.
With her now on the floor and facing me, I got a good look at her face. "Tanya! What the fuck! You're supposed to be my friend! Friends don't fuck their other friend's men!" "Bella! Bella I'm sorry! I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to!" she sobbed. Does this bitch think I'm stupid!? "What the hell do you mean you didn't mean to? He's tied to the fucking bed Tanya! You were riding him like a fucking race horse! AAAHHHHHHH! Your nothing but a cheap, fake ass whore!" I screamed.
"How long?" I questioned. "What do you mean how long? I don't know what you're talking about!" she said. "How long you been fuckin him you cunt!?" She didn't answer right away; she just looked down in shame. I am going to lose my fucking mind. I'm about to blow a fucking gasket. This bitch better get to talking and quick before I am deemed clinically insane. "A while" she whispered. "What the fuck is a while?! Okay, let me rephrase this," I knelt down on the ground and got right in her face,"how long have you been banging my boyfriend behind my back?" every word was dripping with venom. "Two years. We started messing around a couple of weeks into freshman year" she whispered in shame.
I froze. I was fucking frozen and couldn't do a damn thing. I just stood there, hovering over Tanya's naked body, with my feet fucking glued to the damn floor. I had to take a minute to then this info process in my head. Two years? Did she just tell me that she's been bumpin uglies with Edward the whole time I've known her? Yes. Yes I believe she just did.
My vision started messing up on me. There for a minute I thought I was going to faint…that is until I started seeing red. My blood was boiling. I lost all my rationality. I no longer knew right from wrong, up from down, left from right. I snapped. I fucking snapped and within a split second my fist connected with her nose resulting in a sickening CRACK sound. It was followed be a scream of pain and a fountain of blood rushing from her nose and down her front.
After that I kind of blacked out. I didn't hear anything or feel anything. When I regained my senses I realized I didn't stop after the first blow.
I was standing over the naked slut, also known as Tanya, my hands covered in blood and she was sobbing hysterically in the corner. She was covered in blood and she already had a black eye. It's pretty obvious that I broke her nose too. She had scratches all over her face and arms and she had a fat lip. Holy shit! I just beat the piss out of her! Oh god! I literally beat the piss out of her! She pissed herself! Well good….she deserved it.
I started hearing yelling other than the crying of the bitch whore. I realized Edward was still tied up and was yelling at me. I wonder how long he's been yelling? I never noticed till now…
"Bella! Bella stop! Are you okay?! Bella baby, TALK TO ME! ARE YOU OK?!" he was yelling. Why does he want to know if I'm okay? I just beat the shit out of his fuck toy and he wants to know if I'm okay?
I slowly walked over to the side of his bed. He's still yelling, "Untie me! C'mon untie me baby. I need to look at your hand. I need to make sure your okay!" This mother fucker is crazy if he thinks I'm gonna untie him. Hell no I aint gonna untie him. Man whore can stay tied to that bed for the rest of his life for all I care! I don't give a flying fuck what he thinks or wants. Fuck him!
"Let's get one thing straight Edward…I will not untie you. You can stay tied up until they sent out a search party, although you may be decomposing by then." I spoke calmly. "And just in case you haven't figured it out yet, I'm through with your sorry ass. Don't talk to me, don't look at me, don't touch me, don't even think about me. I'm tired of you and your shit. You've broke my heart one too many times and I won't let it happen again." I took his promise ring off of my finger and sat it on the nightstand and turned to walk away.
"Bella no! You can't leave me! Your mine! You belong to me!" he screamed. Well shit…that got me seeing red again. I'm sure I looked like a cartoon character right about now with the red face and steam coming out of my ears. Oh no he didn't. Now he's gonna get a piece of me too.
I stormed right back over to his bed and got in his face, "What's that you say?" I replied calmly, a little too calmly, almost menacingly. "You can't leave me. I own you." he said just as calm.
Well that did it. I snapped for the second time in ten minutes. I didn't completely lose control this time. I knew what I was doing, and I planned every blow accordingly.
The first hit was a slap to his cheek that was so hard it split his lip, and the motherfucker licked the little drop of blood off his mouth and smiled at me. Oh he better hope and pray I don't kill him! I cannot be held responsible for my actions from this moment on. Oh ooooo yeah! I've got a great plan!
I seductively slid onto the bed and proceeded to crawl between his legs up to his body. I bet this dumbass thinks I'm gonna finish what hooker bitch over there started. Judging by the smile on his face, that's exactly what he thinks. Well…I know how to wipe that smile off his face… and with that I yanked my leg up as hard and fast as I could. I watched his face with a smile on my own as my knee connected with his balls.
His face went white as a sheet. He couldn't even scream. He just started crying. Crying like a fucking baby. "Our kids! We won't be able to have our kids!" he moaned. Well that pissed me off even more. I mustered up all my energy and punched him in the eye.
"Did you not just hear what I said to you!? We won't be having any kids because it OVER!" I screamed and I punched him again on his cheek. "It's over Edward! For good! Now leave me alone!" I jumped off the bed and started for the bedroom door.
"Your MINE Isabella! You will be with ME; I'll make sure of it. We were meant to be together! I'll get you back...you wait and see! We WILL be together forever!" he roared at me. "Yeah right! In your dreams buddy!" I scoffed.
With that behind me, I left the apartment and started walking towards Rose and Ali's dorm room. I need my friends.
A/N Well there we go...chapter 3. Hope you liked it. Please review! If there is any suggestions or things you think need to be fixed just let me know. I want to make this a good story. Thanks for reading! Kristen
