B/N: OK, SO THE AUTHOR HAS BEEN SWAMPED WITH MIDTERMS AND HAS A CASE OF WRITER'S BLOCK! I TOLD HER TO WORRY ABOUT THE TESTS, I HAVE IT COVERED! WELL……I SORT OF HAD A BRAIN FART MYSELF……UNTIL……….I HAD THE WEIRD DREAM ABOUT THE STORY LAST NIGHT! THIS CHAPER IS FROM A POV WE HAVEN'T REALLY HEARD FROM YET!! I HOPE YOU ENJOY IT……IF NOT……KILL ME…NOT THE AUTHOR!! DON'T FORGET TO DROP A LINE AND TELL US HOW YOU LIKED THE CHAPTER!!
"Charlie, they know where she is! We have to hurry if we don't want this to end badly!"
"Carlisle, take your kids and head over there! I'm calling for backup. We will be right behind you."
I swear to god, if anything happened to my little girl, I may not be able to arrest the sick bastard! Killing him seems a much better option! He's had her for more than seven years of her life; I should rid the world of this perverted ass whole. No one would miss him…NOT ONE BIT! I could always say I had to use force and take matters into my own hands, or I could force a weapon upon him and profess self defense. Fuck, I'm pretty sure Carlisle would love to help cut this fucker up into little pieces and feed him to the fish. Although I doubt that even they would want to eat his tainted body. No one would ever have to know. I could say that he got away, knowing damn well he's fish shit at the bottom of whatever lake or river we decide to dump him into.
"This is Charlie Swan. I need back up. I found my daughter and her abductor and have been following them across the country. I need all available units……"
"Chief Swan, this is Officer Black. All available units are already posted around the area. Get your daughter out of there; we will handle Phil Dawson. Over."
Thank fucking god! Someone is finally one step ahead of me.
I arrive at the house just as Bella let out the most bloodcurdling scream. I pulled my gun out and ran into the house. She was straddling Phil. Her hands were roaming over his chest. Her mouth on his neck. The look of total ecstasy on his face as she grabbed for his dick sent shills through my body. The gun in my hand rose of its own accord. Bella turned to look at me, eyes hazed.
"Daddy, won't you join us?"
BOOM!
"HOLY SHIT!" I woke up drenched in sweat, crying like a newborn baby.
There was no way I was ever going back to sleep. I wiped the sweat from my face, stripped down the bed, and laid them in a neat pile besides the closet for housekeeping to pick up. I headed over to the dresser, grabbed some clean clothes and took a shower.
As the hot water cascaded down my back, relieving the tension and relaxing the unwanted nightmares, I was hoping that Bella would maybe wake up out of this…this hell. I can't even begin to name what the fuck this is. She has no idea who she truly is, or what the fuck has happened to her within the last 48 hours. It's like she's in shock; and yet, she's a totally different individual. The lights are on, but nobody's home.
The water was finally running cold, so I hopped out and got dressed. I was tying my shoes when there was a knock on the door.
"Hello, Charlie." Carlisle looked tired, like he's been up all night. I probably looked the same way.
"How is she?"
"Well, I haven't gone to the hospital yet. I thought we could grab a bite to eat before we headed that way. I will explain what I've found out recently through research of other cases like Bella's.
"Ok. Sounds good."
We drove to IHOP that was located just down the street from the hospital. Edward and Alice were both there watching over Bella. They have always blamed themselves for her abduction. I guess they feel that they owe it to her to never leave her side for long periods of time. I'm so grateful that Bella has such devoted friends. They stuck around even when she wasn't there. It helped put me at ease, even though others thought she was dead. If it wasn't for Edward and Alice, I would've given up a long time ago, but they kept looking for her just as much as I was.
"Charlie, Bella has a slight case of amnesia. It was caused by the abuse she suffered the night we found her, but the abuse she has faced since she was abducted as also contributed. I know that you don't want the details, but you will have to know them sooner or later. But now, I know isn't the time."
"I'm not sure what will trigger her memory, but once it's triggered, it looks like she is going to need a lot of help and therapy. I don't want you to be surprised if she shuns from you and others for a while. The abuse could hold her back from many things. I doubt she will be able to trust anyone. She could be afraid of new or unfamiliar places. The abductions and abuse is etched into her head, along with the physical scars that cover her body, even if she doesn't remember it now. They will be everyday reminders of what has happened to her. We have a lot of work ahead of us. It could affect our work schedules.
"Wait…our work schedules?"
"Do you honestly think my family and I are going to abandon you during this time of need? We will be with you every step of the way. You do realize that we are also haunted by the memories of what happened. We have all been damaged by this and we all need to heal from this. We are family, and families stick together."
"Thank you Carlisle. I won't forget this."
"I'm just happy we found her alive. Now we just need to heal."
Our food came. We didn't have much of an appetite; but we still managed to force down half of our meals. I put in a "to go" order for the kids. Maybe that will show my appreciation. On the menu I saw the smiley face pancakes and was flooded with happy memories of Bella, Renee, and myself eating breakfast together on Sunday mornings. I ordered them for my baby.
A small smile played with the corners of my mouth. Carlisle saw it and we both smiled at each other for a while. My face started to hurt from smiling for so long. Hell, I haven't smiled since the day…I shook my head to erase the memory and stood up to leave.
As we walked into Bella's room, we heard the kids laughing. I'm not sure what it was about, and I really didn't care. I knocked on the door and slowly stepped in, Carlisle right behind me.
"I…uh…brought you kids some breakfast…from IHOP." I handed the Styrofoam cases out that contained a breakfast dish for each of them.
"Thank you Charlie." Alice smiled and gave me a huge hug and a kiss on the cheek.
"Thanks Charlie." Edward smiled over at me but put the dish on the table next to him.
That boy suffers too much.
BPOV
I opened the Styrofoam box to see pancakes smiling up at me with bacon hair, a chocolate chip smile, and whipped cream eyes and nose. I smiled back down at it.
"I remember these." I whispered.
I was sitting between two people; a man and a woman. We were in a booth in the back of a restaurant. I remember being very young; around three or four years old…I think.
"Mommy, I really have to go potty…Daddy can you order food for us?" I whined while doing the "pee pee dance" with my curly pig tails bouncing as I jumped from one foot to the other trying to keep control of my bladder.
"Ok Sweety, let's go before you have an accident."
She took me by the hand and led me towards the bathrooms while Daddy chuckled at the sight of me sprinting ahead of her to get to the bathroom. I was deathly afraid I wasn't going to make it.
Ten minutes later, we headed back to where daddy was waiting for us. Our food arrived while I was relieving myself. I took off running back to the table so we could eat. I couldn't wait to see what Daddy ordered for me. I couldn't read the menu.
"Here you go, Princess." Daddy said while lifting me up into the booster seat.
"Daddy, you ordered me smiley face pancakes!" I started bouncing in my seat from the excitement my food brought me. It was a pancake with slices of bananas for eyes, a slice of strawberry for its nose, whipped cream for the smile and bacon for hair.
"Look Daddy…" He brought his face close to the plate. I placed my hand on the back of his head and plunged his face into my smiley face pancake. But, he knew better than to trust me, so the whipped cream only got onto his nose and a little in his mustache.
"BELLA!" My mother cried. Daddy just raised his head, laughing, waving Mommy's corrective tendencies away. Once he regained his composure, he grabbed Mommy's face, giving her a kiss and transferring the whipped cream from his mouth to hers.
"YUCK!" I covered my face with my hands. My parents chuckled at me. "Wipe your faces and let's eat!" I pouted. This brought them into a fit of giggles, which in turn cracked me up, too.
"Mom." I said under my breath. I smiled and dug into the bacon first. "Thanks, Dad."
Charlie smiled. "I love you, Bells."
"I wuv you, 'oo." I said around my food.
***cCc***
"Carlisle, how much longer do I have to stay here?" I asked as he checked my vitals.
"We want to keep you one more night, to check that everything is ok." He smiled down at me. "Right now everything looks fine."
"Except for my memory." I pouted.
"Bella, please don't push yourself. Your memory will come back in time."
"What if it doesn't? What if my memory never comes back and I'm ignorant of what happened to me forever?"
"I'm confident that you will regain your memory." Carlisle assured me.
"But what if I don't?"
"You will." He cut me off, implying the end to this discussion.
"Fine." I murmured. "Where will I go after tomorrow?"
"We are staying at a hotel for a night and we have a one O'clock flight back to Forks, Washington."
"We?" I asked.
"Yes my family and I are moving back home with you and Charlie." He smiled. "We are family and we stick together."
"Thank you Carlisle." We smiled at each other for a while.
"Hey, Dad, do you think we could come in?" Edward asked from around the door.
"Of course. I have to go give these reports to Dr. Kinzer. Don't keep her up too late." Carlisle warned as he left us.
Edward, Alice, Jasper, Rosalie, and a huge guy walked into my room. Edward came to sit on the side of my bed. Jasper sat on the chair, Alice sat on his lap. Rosalie and the guy that resembled a boulder stood together by the window.
"Hi, Bella." The boulder guy said. I was shocked; his voice was kind and friendly.
"Hello." I squeaked.
"Sorry I'm late. Carlisle wouldn't let me blow off my finals. He said grades were more important than trying to find my Belly." He laughed, as he messed with my hair.
"I'm sorry, but I don't know who you are."
"Oh, duh!" He slapped himself on the forehead. "I'm Emmett." He smiled.
Emmett? Emmett? Emmett?
"Emmett!" I jumped up and hugged him.
"Sure she remembers him." Jasper joked. Alice placed her hand over his mouth.
"You would always smash my sand castles!" I slapped him.
"Hey. They were shouting at me to tear them down!" He defended.
"Whatever!" I hugged him again. My eyes drifted over to Rosalie.
"And you liked playing with cars!" I looked at Alice.
"You liked clothes and shopping!" A huge smiled spread across my face.
"You could always make me feel safe and happy!" I beamed at Jasper.
"And you," I jumped into Edward's arms. "You were always there for me."
***cCc***
They stayed with me all night and in the morning, after the doctors checked that I was fine, I was discharged and we moved into the hotel right by the airport. We all went to see some movie that was playing at a nearby theater, and then we went to a small Italian pizza place. The crust was crunchy and warm, the sauce was spicy, and the pineapples melted in my mouth. It was the best pizza I ever had!-or remembered having.
We went back to the hotel and spent the night in our rooms. Charlie was in the room right in front of mine and Carlisle's and Esme's room was to the right of his. I was sharing a room with Alice and Rosalie. Edward, Emmett, and Jasper were in the room next door, but we opened up the door and had a small party.
We rented a comedy off the TV, and we played a board game that Alice got from the desk clerk downstairs. Alice and Rosalie tried to do something with my hair, but it was too short, so they ended up dying it brown. Edward bought me a teddy bear from the gift shop and I named him Edward. We slept were we crashed. I crashed in Edward's arms.
***cCc***
As soon as I got home from school I got started on my homework. I knew Phil would be mad if I didn't start dinner in an hour. He was already in a bad mood from this morning. I just couldn't seem to get past this knot in my stomach.
"Hope for the best, expect the worst." I whispered my new mantra under my breath as I started to focus on my history project.
After forty minutes of researching and planning I gave up and headed down stairs. I pulled the steaks out of the fridge and let them marinate on the counter. I got out some lettuce for the salad and started rinsing and cutting it. I threw it in a bowl, and then pulled out the tomatoes.
Hands were placed on my waist. They travelled down to my hips and started cupping my ass.
"H-Hey Phil." I continued cutting the tomatoes.
"Hello Isabella."
His mouth was hot on my neck, his straining groin against me, and his hands went up to cut my breasts. He moaned against my shoulder.
"Phil?"
"Oh Isabella, how I want you!" He exclaimed.
He roughly turned me around and sat me on the counter. He attacked my mouth and pressed himself up against me. his hands roamed from my chest to my pants and started to undo my button and zipper. He moved my hand so I was cupping his throbbing erection. His breath was coming fast and hard. He laid me on the counter and climbed on top of me. He knocked off the marinating steak and the unfinished salad.
"Now look what you've done, my Isabella." He whispered as he peeled off my pants.
He threw his shirt off and unbuttoned mine. He pulled his pants down and started dry humping me. He slowly pried the knife from my clenched fist and used it to cut my bra and my panties.
"Oh, I love you." He licked between my breasts.
He thrust himself into me, not caring about the shriek of pain that rang through the house. He started off fast and continued speeding up until he reached his climax twice. I tried to hold in my release but my body rocked itself over and over again.
"Finish dinner; I'm hungry." He demanded as he got off of me.
I got dressed, in what I could, and cleaned up the spilled food. I got out some fish and restarted dinner. A half hour later we were sitting at the dining table. We were eating in silence.
"So how was work?"
His chewing slowed. A smirk came over his face. A small chuckle left his lips.
"Oh Bella," He laughed. "My beautiful, beautiful Bella."
He gently placed his fork and knife on the table. Then he threw the table over on its side.
"I WAS FUCKING FIRED TODAY! YOU HAD TO MAKE ME LATE THIS MORNING WITH YOUR FUCKING SCHOOL BULLSHIT!"
Phil stood and walked over to me. He pulled me up by my hair and threw me down on the floor. I stared up at him and saw that evil glint in his eyes that always made my skin crawl. Within seconds, he was all over me. He punched me wherever he could make contact, then resorted to kicking me in my ribs, face, and legs. I thought for sure that I was going to die on the floor in this fucking hell hole, but something clicked into his thick fucking skull.
"Oh shit, what have I done? Bella? Bella baby, are you alright?" It was so odd how one minute he'd be beating the shit out of me, the next, he was caring for me. If I didn't know any better, I'd say he was going through menopause. His mood swings were definitely giving me whip lash.
He picked me up and carried me to the bath tub. Very gently, he cleaned me up and bandaged my new wounds. As he was carrying me to my bed, that knot came back. This is so not good. Can today get any worse?
I was laid down in my bed rather gently; already naked. As he glared down at me, that evil glint came back into full effect. This was so not good!
He slowly took off his shirt while I watched in complete horror. Next to go was his shoes, then his pants.
"Please Phil, not again. I think I need to go to the hospital!" But he was already standing right in front of me, in all his naked glory, massaging his fully erect cock right in front of my eyes.
"Its ok baby, I'll make you feel better....as long as you cooperate." He drawled. I tried to push at his chest to keep him away from me, but to no avail. All he did was pull out a roll of duct tape from the bedside table. He ended up taping my arms to the bed post, and placing a piece over my mouth. I was stuck. There was no way I was getting out of this.
He slowly crept up the bed, placing open mouthed kisses starting at my ankles, slowly moving up to my heated core. I whimpered as his hot mouth came in contact with my apex. My body started to betray me when he started making lazy circles on my clit with his tongue. I could feel the tension in my stomach building. With a quick suck, I was pulled over the edge, bucking my hips into his face, drawing out this unexplainable feeling.
"See baby, I can make you feel better, now it's your turn to make me feel better." He continued his ascension up my body placing chaste kisses all over my torso. "Are you ready for daddy?" he asked. He grabbed my hips with a vice like grip, and rammed his cock into my awaiting core. I felt a sharp pain radiate from where his dick hit my cervical walls up into my stomach.
"NOOOOO!" I sat bolt upright, sweat pouring from every pore on my body.
"Bella." Hands were rubbing my arms.
"Don't touch me!" I shied away from the touch. Tears were running down my face. "Just leave me the hell alone!"
"Shh, it's ok. Everything's alright." I heard the voice but I didn't feel those hands again.
"How can everything be alright?" I screamed, not facing him. "You fuck me, then beat me, and fuck me again! How the hell does that make anything alright?" I shouted.
"Bella?" I heard a female's voice.
"What now you brought some whore so you can watch us make out and fuck so you can jack off?" I turned around to glower at Phil. But I saw a room of people that didn't resemble Phil or any of Phi's friends.
"Bella?" The Sweet female's voice said.
"Oops." My cheeks flared red. "You are not Phil."
***cCc***
"Sorry guys. That dream just felt so real." I looked down at my folded hands. We were sitting around our hotel room and Carlisle, Esme, and Charlie were with us.
"What exactly happened in your dream?"
"No." I shook my head. "I am not going back there!"
"So you remember him?" Carlisle asked calmly. I nodded. "Do you remember everything he did to you?"
"Yes."
"This is good."
"How can this possibly be good?"
"You wanted to regain your memory."
"That was before I knew some creep stole me from my family, beat me every night, and fucked me whenever he was in the mood!" I screamed as more tears slid down my face. "He killed my friends right in front of me." Edward wrapped his arm around me. "I just want him dead." I whispered.
"Don't worry Sweetheart; we'll get him." Charlie tried to console me. I kept my pessimistic thoughts to myself.
It's not over until his body is rotting in grave and his soul is burning in hell.
Hey hope you enjoyed this chap!! Extra long cause you beautiful had to wait so long. The people in the LU are just trying to follow the rules so that FF doesn't get sued again so your problems aren't really with them. I however don't want to tear down my story so as long as I don't get caught I'm gonna keep posting chaps. Enjoy Valentine's Day!!!
Peace 8D
