Short chapter again sorry the next few will be at least two thousand words XxX

I stood entirely still as jams held me with the knife pointed to my neck.

"James, I'm sorry ok, stop please." I knew pleading wasnt going to work but I didn't know what to do, i thought about calling for Edward, but i knew that jams would have the knife across my neck in a second.

"sorry sweet heart, not how it works, you should know that by now, after all its been six months. So if you want to get out of this alive, you'll do as i say ok?" i nodded instantly.

" ok so, your going to keep quite, if you say a word I'll slit your throat ok? Were going to head downstairs to the cellar ok, then ill tell you what next."

We started walking down the stairs really quietly and slowly so Edward wouldn't here. I had tears rolling down my face, he did this often, just without the knife, he'd shut me downstairs for about two hours because he knew how much i hated it.

We reached the cellar and i took in my surroundings, it was dark and dismal and there was no light at all.

He moved across the room and to the corner where there were chains screwed to he wall. My eyes widened in fear and i tried to shove away.

" now , now slut, we wouldn't want for you to hurt your pretty little neck would we?"

" no, please, James I'm sorry. Don't please, I'm begging you."

"Shut up you whore and sit down." i sat down and looked up at his grinning face, while tears ran down mine.

He pointed the knife at me while shackling me to the wall. My arms hung low i tried to pull. He looked at me greedily and then started to unbutton my shirt, i cried even harder, because after everything i had just said, he was doing it again.

Soon all my clothes were gone and James had stripped himself of his jeans. I closed my eyes and let him do what he wanted, pleading wouldn't work right now.

He positioned him self at my entrance and pushed into my with force and roughness, i cried out in pain but he just kept thrusting and thrusting, in was pretty sure that there was going to be blood. He grunted and messed with me, tweaking and rubbing my nipple so hard, i thought i was going to die.

He came inside of me and the got up and pulled his jeans back up.

He walked away and faced me just before he got to the door.

"Night slut, sweet dreams, you'll be in here till Sunday" .

"NO jams please, JAMES don't do this, Edward, EDWARD" i screamed his name but there was no way he would hear me, he was to far away and the basement door was made of steel along with thick walls around the room.

"JAMES, PLEASE!!!!!, LET me GOOO" please i said to my self.

I looked around and saw my clothes strewn everywhere, i reached my panties, and struggled to put them on. I looked to my bra but it was to far away from me so i reached my shirt instead, i couldn't reach anything else, but at least i felt a little more covered even if my shirts was ripped.

(That's how James got the shirt of while she was in the shackles lol)

All I could think about was two days, two days in this hell hole with nothing but my top and my underwear. Two days without food or water, i didn't know how i was going to last, i already felt like i was going crazy how was i going to last two days.

Review please ill try and update tonight, but my grandparents are coming tonight so i might not be able to update tomorrow either, I'm sure i will though. xxX love charisma