Heyy Guyz! Well, I Know That That last Chapter Was Unbelievable! I Cried And Got Many Reviews of People Who Cried, Lolz! So, I Decided To Post Another Chappy Up…It's Been A While Since I Looked At This Story, Focusing On The Tiniest Little Girl, Do It Yourself Vampire Academy My Version, And Forever Yours! Now, It's Goodbye I'm Sorry's Turn, And Boy Are We Guna Have Some Fun!
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Previously: "Are you sure, Bella?" Alice asked. I nodded.
"See what will happen if we go there," I said.
She looked into the future and gasped. "We'll find him," she whispered. "But, one of you won't come home."
Chapter 9 – Where I'm Supposed To Be
(BPOV)
One of you won't come back…I look at the rest of my family and shake my head.
"I have to find him. We've searched this long, haven't we? I am not going to give up," I say, "even if it means me dying." I would die for my husband, especially after what we've been through.
"Bella, no." I look over at, surprisingly, my loveable brother, Emmett. "After all these years, all that pain, you'd give yourself up so easily?" He looks murderous.
"Em, I have to do this. It's the only way."
"No, that's bullshit and you know it. Let us help you! Hell, I'd go even if you forced me not to," the way Emmett, along with the rest of my family, looks right now I can believe it. "We love you, Bella. You're a part of this family, and even though it was one hell of a struggle, it was and is worth it. Don't fuck it up because you feel this is your last 'deed to the world' or some shit like that. You need us as much as we need you! I refuse to let you kill yourself," his voice trailed off and I look back at him to see venom in his eyes.
"Oh, Emmett," I whisper, holding out my arms. He catches me in his arms, a faint trembling in them. I hold on tight, his face burrowing in the crook of my neck.
"I love you, little sister," he whispers.
"I love you too, Em," I whisper back, feeling his pain. His body is now shaking with silent sobs and I open my eyes, telling the rest of our family to leave us for a few minutes. They all nod, and Rosalie gives me a sad smile.
Once they're out of the room, I release my hold on Emmett. He looks so heartbroken…
"You can't…Leave, Bella," he says, his voice breaking. "Not without us."
"Emmett, I won't put any more of my family in danger. The only reason Edward is gone is because of me," I tell him bitterly. "I refuse to let anyone else die or get hurt…I can do this. I love you, Emmett. You're my brother, one of my best friends, my fellow prankster. I promise I'll be safe. I'll call every hour if it will make you happy," I said, only half kidding. I smile, but Em is still so hurt.
"You wanna know what'll make me happy, Bella?" He asks, and I nod. "Let us go with you! You may be more powerful than all of us combined, but you still need us! For Christ's sakes, you're only 31 years old!" He takes me by the shoulders and shakes me lightly. I sigh.
"You know I won't let any of you come with me," I say, shaking my head. "I'm sorry, Em, but I can't let you guys come…" Taking one of his hands and kissing it, I smile sadly at him. I walk him to the door, and he leaves, his sobs audible. Closing the door, I slide down it, feeling so wretched and alone.
I hear him go into his and Rosalie's room, and her shushing him, comforting him. A sob escapes my lips, hating how I keep hurting people…This is the first time I have ever hurt Emmett, though, and somehow that makes it worse…
Sniffling, I stand up and open the door, going into the music room. I pick up my guitar and start playing, the song Take Me Away (DO NOT OWN!) playing…
"..I cannot find, a way to describe it..It's there inside, all I do is hide..I wish that it would just go away..What would you do, you do if you knew? What would you do?"
"All by myself, I need to get around this…my words are cold, I don't want them to hurt you..If I show you, I don't you'd understand 'cause no one understands..All the pain I thought I knew..All the thoughts lead back to you..Back to what was never said, back and forth inside my head! …Come and take me away…I'm going nowhere, on and on and on, I'm going nowhere, on and on and off and…
"I can't handle this confusion, I'm unable, come and take me away…Take me away! Take me away!" Strumming the last chord, I feel someone watching me. I look up into the eyes of Rosalie.
"I've never seen him this way," she simply says, walking over to me. "I know that there's another reason for you wanting to go alone, Bella," she says, stroking Edward's piano. I feel my eyes pop out of my head and she looks up seeing it. She nods, "Come on, tell me." I sigh, knowing I can't lie to her. I put music on, and turn it up.
Grabbing a piece of paper and a pencil, I scribble a note: I KNOW WHO HAS EDWARD, it said. She gasps. WHO? She asks. I sigh, SOMEONE I USED TO KNOW..SO LONG AGO..I'M SORRY, ROSE..
"Why didn't you tell us?" She asks, her voice hurt. I sigh, at a loss for words.
"I didn't want to hurt you guys…I need your help, Rose." Looking up into my eyes, she nods.
….
The next day, everyone went hunting, except me and Rose.
"Are you sure about this, Bella?" She asks once more. I nod, hating what I'm about to do. "Jus…Just promise me three things, Bella…"
"Anything, Rosalie," I say, knowing it's true.
"First, I want you to call every chance you get. Second, I want you to find a way to get both of you back here alive. And third…" she says, her voice trailing off.
"What is it, Rose?" I ask. She looks up, venom pooling in her eyes.
"Third, I want you to tell me that you will come back with Edward…" I nod, knowing that only one of us will come back…
"I promise, Rose," I say. She hugs me and with one last glance at my home, I get into my car and drive towards the airport. Looking back in the rear view mirror, I see Rosalie standing alone, looking so depressed and hurting, I almost turn around. Sighing sadly, I put the radio on full blast, not even noticing what song is playing…
….
Pulling into the airport parking lot, I turn the car off and grab my bag, locking the doors behind me. I walk through the sliding doors, missing my family so much. I grab my ticket and board the plane, heading to New York City. Once the plane takes off, I look out the window, saying a silent goodbye to Alice, Emmett, Jasper, Esme, Carlisle, And Rosalie, knowing that no matter what I promised, I wouldn't be the one coming back home…Not when he was involved.
The plane stopped in Kentucky, where I boarded the next plane to NYC. When I landed there, I didn't bother getting a cab, but instead walked through the streets, my breath coming out as mist in front of me. All around me, smiling faces of little kids and teenagers passed. My phone starts to vibrate, and I pull it out, the caller ID saying ALLY-BEAR. Sighing, I hit IGNORE, and continue walking.
Once I reach the boating dock, I purchase a speed boat from an elderly man, giving him 5x what he was asking.
"Why thank you, sweetheart!" He says, smiling at me. I smile back, getting on the boat and checking to see that there's a full tank of gas. "There's four more spare tanks filled in case you run out of gas," he says and I thank him, placing my bag in the safe. With a smile at him, I unhook the boat from the dock and take off.
After soaring across the ocean for almost 4 hours, I decide to check my phone. 23 missed calls, 54 texts, and 14 voicemails. Sighing, I put my phone back in my pocket.
"Hold on, Edward. I'll be there in a couple hours," I whisper to myself. Grinding my teeth together, I raise the boat's speed, hurrying to my love.
…...
Seeing the gates ahead, I place a call in, introducing who I am.
"You mean the Isabella Marie?" The man asks.
"Yes, it's me. Now, I am waiting outside, so can I come in?"
"Yes, of course!" The gates open for me and I drive the boat on through.
"Thank you," I say and hang up. I pull the boat over to the dock, and grab my bag, walking up the steps into The Atlantic. Music is pouring from inside, and I smile as I remember the good times I used to have here.
"Madam," a vampire says, opening the door for me. I smile and slip him a $20, which he takes with a smile. I walk over to a table, looking around for him. My eyes meet his and I smile. His answering smile is beautiful.
"Isabella!" He cries out, kissing my hand. I smile at him.
"Gregory, it's been a while," I say and he winks at me. I lean in to kiss his cheeks and whisper to him. "Release him now and no one will get hurt," I say, kissing his other cheek.
"You know I don't give up that easily," he purred back. I pull away, seeing how much he had changed. But he was right, he didn't give up that easily. I should know…He lost to me in the Triathlon, The Nuerburging, and in a drag race.
"Of course, I do Gregory," I say, letting him lead me to a table in the corner. "But you also know not to fuck with me." He chuckles, not a care in the world.
"You are very feisty, my dear," he whispers. "I like that about you," his voice is turning seductive and his hand is now resting on my thigh, rubbing softly.
"Yeag? Well, you better stop liking it soon or your hand is going to end up down your throat," I threaten softly. He smiles at my antics, and keeps doing it. He looks behind me and motions with his hand. I look behind me in time to see one of his servants open a secret door and disappear down the stairs. Gregory turns my face back to his and kisses me.
Not expecting it, I gasp. He presses his lips harder against mine, and I open my mouth. He starts to put his tongue in my mouth when I bite him…hard. He cries out, and pulls back, blood dripping down his chin. I lean in to lick it up and whisper in his ear.
"Don't you ever kiss me again," I tell him, a murderous glare on my face. He merely smiles an evil smile and looks behind me.
"Looks like the main attraction has arrived," he murmurs and I glance behind me, and gasp.
"Edward," I whisper, seeing my husband's messy bronze hair and black eyes coming towards us. Upon hearing his name, he looks up and his eyes grow wide.
"Bella," I hear his hoarse voice whisper. I go to get up and go to him but Gregory holds me down. I glare at him.
"You really don't want to piss me off any more than you already have, Gregory," I hiss at him. I look back at Edward, but don't see him. "Where did you take him?" I demand, venom pooling in my eyes.
"Do not worry, my love," Gregory whispers, kissing my cheek, "he is safe…For now."
"What do you want from me?" We used to be close, so long ago…How he changed.
"I want you to be here as my personal servant," he says simply. I shake my head. "I'll let him go if you stay here with me, forever," he whispers.
"You know I won't, Gregory. You know I love, Edward!"
"You have no choice, you witch!" He says, his blood red eyes blazing.
"Please don't do this, Gregory," I whisper. He shakes his head.
"Too late!" Without another word, he stalks off, leaving me sitting there. I watch him go, wondering where the old him went.
"…Soo, do we have any takers?" I look up and see a vampire at the microphone. I guess he's asking who wants to sing. I stand up and walk up to him. He smiles at me, and I nod. "Well, looks like we have a taker!" He calls out and everyone claps. Going to the microphone, I motion for a beat and the band people start playing one of my favorites, My Happy Ending (DO NOT OWN).
"…So much for my happy ending…Let's talk this over, it's not like we're dead..Was it something I did, was it something you said? Don't leave me hanging, in a city so dead…Held up so high on such unbreakable thread..You were all the things I thought I knew, and I thought we could be..You were everything that I wanted…We were meant to be supposed to be, but we lost it..All of the memories so close to me just fade away..All this time you were pretending..So much for my happy ending…" This song describes how close we used to be and how far we drifted apart..
Gregory came in during the middle of the song, an odd look on his face. I look right at him as the song ends, unshed tears in my eyes.
"Encore! Encore! Encore!" I look at the crowd as they shout for me to do another song. Swallowing, I look back at Gregory to see him have a sad look on his face. Sighing, I turn back to the crowd.
"You want more, do you?" I ask them, to which a chorus of YES answers. I smile. "Okay. This one's called Everybody's Fool (DO NOT OWN!)…"
"…Perfect by nature! Icons of self-indulgence…Just what we all need! More lies about a world that never was and never will be! Have you no shame, don't you see me? You know you've got everybody fooled…Look here, she comes now..Bow down, and stare in wonder..Oh! How we loved you..No flaws when you're pretending…But now I know she never was and never will be! You don't know how you've betrayed me..And somehow now you've got everybody fooled…
Without the mask..Where will you hide? Can't find yourself, lost in your lies..I know the truth now..I know who you are! And I don't love you anymore…It never was and never will be! You don't know how you betrayed me..And somehow now you've got everybody fooled..You're not real and you can't save me..But somehow now you're everybody's fool…." My voice fades as the song ends, the music coming to an eerie end. Taking a few deep breaths, I swallow and look up, seeing Gregory with Edward. Both of them have looks of shock and wonder on their faces. Edward has a flicker of pride, though. I love you he mouths to me to which I smile sadly. The whole room erupts in clapping and cheering.
"That was amazing," a girl says. I look behind me to see the band looking at me in amazement.
"Thanks," I tell her. She smiles at me.
"Where did you learn to sing like that?" The lead guitarist, a guy, asks. I shrug.
"I've always known. I've been singing since I was 13."
"You so have to join our band!" The drummer, the girl who first spoke, says. "My name is Menolly by the way. This is Jared," she points to the lead guitarist, "Taylor," the bassist, "and over there in charge of the speakers and sound is Eli." I look over and see shaggy brown hair. All of them are vamps.
"I would, but I have a debt to pay," I say looking at my husband and Gregory.
"Wait, you know Lord Underwood?" Menolly looks at Gregory and Edward. "Mmmmm,, I wonder who the hottie is…"
"That hottie," I tell her, growling softly, "is my husband." She openly gapes at me.
"He is?"
"Yeag, he is. I'm currently in the process of getting him from Gregory," I tell her, glaring at Gregory.
"Well I'll be," she murmurs. I glance back at Edward, longing for even just an hour alone with him…
"Excuse me," I whisper to Menolly. She nods and I jump off the stage, holding my hand to my lips so that no one will notice that I am sobbing. I go through a side door and go to the railing, gripping it tightly in my hands, a harsh sob bursting from my lips. A couple minutes later, the door opens and closes. I don't bother turning around. "What do you want, Gregory?" I ask numbly.
"I want to kiss you senseless," a voice whispers. I gasp and turn around…Coming face to face with Edward.
"Edward," I whisper. He smiles softly and brushes the back of his hand against my cheek. Sighing softly, I close my eyes, waiting for this dream to end. "I've missed you so much…" My words fade as his lips press softly against mine. Electricity and longing spark through me, along with a desire so fierce I moan into our kiss. Upon hearing it, Edward kisses me deeper, his tongue thrusting inside my mouth.
(RATED M PART ; D )
Of their own accord, my hands find themselves rubbing up and down Edward's chest, stomach, and abdomen. They land around his neck, and I thread my fingers through his hair, pulling slightly. He groans softly, and his hands go from my face to my waist, pulling me against his stark arousal. He squeezes me softly, sending shocks of pleasure through me.
Kissing Edward is like coming home. The feel of his body pressed against mine, his lips joined with mine, his hands roaming my body…It's Heaven. He turns and presses me against the wall where I use his shoulders to lift myself up, wrapping my legs around his waist. His moan is like a drug to me, just like everything else about Edward. His lips move to my neck, kissing and nibbling.
"Edward, I love you," I whisper, shivering at the feel of his lips on my sensitive flesh.
(RATED M PART OVER!)
"As I love you, Bella," he whispers. His forehead presses against mine, and I loosen my legs from his waist standing on my own two feet. Just then, my phone chose now to start ringing. Groaning, I pull away from Edward slightly to check it. ALLY-BEAR it says. Sighing, I answer.
"…ISABELLA MARIE SWAN CULLEN! WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU? NO, DON'T EVEN ANSWER THAT, I KNOW WHERE YOU ARE! HOW COULD YOU BE SO STUPID? WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU? ESME,MYSELF, CARLISLE, JASPER, AND EVEN EMMETT ARE ALL FUKKING PISSED AT YOU! HOW COU.."
"ALICE!" I screech into the phone. She shuts up. "I'm fine, okay? No damage has been done, and I promised Rose that none would! Don't yell at me like I don't know what I'm doing! I love you, Ally-bear, and you know I wouldn't do something unless I knew it was okay."
"I know, Bella," she says sadly. "But this is extremely dangerous." I laugh humorlessly.
"Trust me, Gregory is anything but dangerous," I say bitterly. "I can handle him. By the way, thanks for asking how I'm doing and if I got here okay. I did and I'm fine. Actually I have someone here who I'm sure would like to talk to you," I say and Alice gasps.
"Edward?" She asks. I laugh.
"Yes," I say, handing him the phone.
"Hello, sister," he says. I smile and walk away a few feet, giving them some privacy. Gregory comes out of a door about 10 feet away.
"You wanted an hour alone with him," he says and I nod. "When he gets off that phone, your hour begins. Do not make me regret this, Bella. I trust you, and hope that you will keep your word. Here's a key for one of the rooms, either upstairs or down," he hands me a key and turns around, walking back through the doors.
"Wait," I say and he stops, looking at me. "What happens after that hour?" He smiles evilly.
"That's for me to know, and you to find out," he says, and disappears. I groan, hating him.
"Love, what's wrong?" I look up at Edward whom is off the phone now.
"Edward, we have one hour together," I say and he understands.
"Come with me," he murmurs softly, and I go. He leads me back through The Atlantic, where we go through a secret door and down these stairs. I barely notice, a cold feeling going through me. We stop at a door, and Edward opens it, leading me inside. I look up and see candles all around the room. Edward presses a button and they all flicker to life. The room is now illuminated in brilliance. I gasp softly, looking at my amazing husband.
"I am going to make the most of the time we have, Bella," he murmurs to me and I nod. He pulls me to him and we kiss, all our desperation and frustration and love going into it.
Before I know it, we're on the bed, naked, with Edward thrusting inside of me. I gasp and moan at his touch, calling out his name.
In an hour, we manage to make love four times, climaxing each time. Mentally exhausted, I collapse on top of Edward, our breathing heavy.
"I love you so much, Edward," I whisper brokenly. He looks at me strangely but I kiss him softly once and get up and get dressed. He gets dressed as well, not knowing what's about to happen…
….
When we're both dressed, we sit back on the bed.
"Tell me what's wrong, Love?" Edward asks, and I shake my head. "Please?" I sigh sadly and look at him, venom pooling in my eyes.
"When I say 'run,' I want you to run, Edward," I whisper to him. His eyes go wide as understanding goes through him.
"No, I'm not leaving without you!" He says brokenly, his voice slightly loud.
"You must. Edward, a couple days before I came here, I sat down in front of the TV in our room to watch a video. It was the same video that I've been getting every month for the past ten years. A video of you, screaming for me. But, like all of the rest, there was a clue to finding you, and on the last video, I understood," I stop because my voice cracks. Clearing my throat, I continue, "You were here. I told Alice that I knew where you were, and asked what would happen if I came here. She said…" I turn away, not knowing how to say the next words.
"What did she say?" A sob bubbles through my lips and I look back at Edward.
"She said that I would find you but…"
"But?"
"But that only one of us would come back." His jaw drops and a pained look comes across his features.
"She didn't want me to go, none of them did. Especially, Emmett," I say sadly. "He started crying when I said that I had to rescue you. The next day, when they were all on a hunting trip, besides Rosalie, Rose and I set up a plan. And then, I left. I went to NYC and bought a boat from an elderly man. That's how I got here," I tell him. "Edward, our family needs you. You have to go to them."
"Not without you," he says firmly. I shake my head.
"The only way you'll be free is if I stay. I refuse to condemn you to death, Edward. You have to go," I tell him, taking his face in my hands. "You are my world, my life, my sanity. I love you so so much, my husband. Never forget that." He starts to reply when I shove away from him, facing Gregory.
"Well, well, well," he says, a smug look on his face. "You too lovebirds have been very busy, it seems. So, ready to pay up?"
"One condition, Gregory," I say. He nods. "If I come without a fight, Edward is allowed to leave in the boat I came on, unharmed in any way. No one will follow him, no one will hurt him. Is that clear?" Gregory nods.
"Very well," he says, "Your husband can leave, but you must stay."
"I'm not leaving you, Bella," Edward says, coming to stand beside me. I look at him.
"If you love me, you'll go, Edward."
"I'm not losing you again, Bella. I can't lose you…Especially not to someone like him," Edward hisses, a black glare aimed at Gregory.
"You're not going to lose me, because I'm not going anywhere. I'm right here," I whisper, kissing his forehead. "Now, run." I pull away just in time to use my powers to paralyze everyone, except me and Edward. No one can move, hear, feel, see, or sense. Edward looks at me. "Go, Edward!" I yell.
"I'm not leaving without you!" He cries back.
"I can't move from this spot. Edward, just go! I'll be right behind you, I promise! Take the boat and get out of here! Now!" Looking at him one last time, he gives me the most pained look and runs up the stairs. I wait until I hear the boat motor start and I see it out the window speeding off, to release everyone from their prisons. "Goodbye, my love," I whisper, closing my eyes. Something hard hits me in the back of the head and everything goes black. (STARTED TO CRY RIGHT HERE! LISTEN TO the cullens ON THE new moon score …!)
(Later)
A throbbing on the side of my head, and cold water being splashed on me, makes me come-to.
"Ugh, I didn't know that vampires could get knocked out," I groan, wiping my hair, and blood off my face.
"Well, they can take drugs, almost get drunk, some can eat human food…Why not get knocked out?" I look up into the eyes of Gregory. In his hands are a bucket.
"Ah, so you're the asshole who poured water on me, huh?" I ask. He merely smiles. "So, what do you want from me, Gregory?" I ask him, standing up and walking over to the window.
"I told you, I want you," he says, and I notice that he's wearing a robe, nothing more. I look out the window, sigh, and look back at him.
"And I told you that I wasn't in the market," I growl, crossing my arms over my breasts.
"You can fuck him, you can fuck me!"
"He's my husband!" I yell at him. "I'm not a cheating whore! I'm not any kind of fukking whore, you dumb bastard! I am not sleeping with you, so you can fukk off!" By now, the glass is cracking from the height of my voice. And Gregory looks murderous. In the blink of an eye, he's in front of me, gripping my neck.
"You will do what you're told!" He screams in my face. I look away, grinding my teeth together. "You'll never see your beloved family ever again, so I suggest you behave you stupid bitch," he whisper in my ear. I feel a prick in my neck and a dizzy feeling washes through me.
"What did you give to me?" I ask him and he smiles.
"Just a paralyzing drug," he says simply, leading me over to the bed. "This way, I can have my way with you, and you won't be able to resist…" his voice trails off as he unties his robe and takes my clothes off.
"Gregory stop," I say firmly, but weakly. I try to lift my arms, but I can't. I try using my shield, but again, I can't. He begins kissing my neck. "Gregory, st…Arrrgh!" I cry out, feeling his fangs puncture my neck, drinking my blood. He fondles my breasts with one hand, playing with the sensitive nerves between my legs. I feel nothing and for that I'm glad. (IDK IF THIS CAN HAPPEN, BUT SINCE THIS IS MEH STORY, IT CAN! LOLZ)
For the longest time, I didn't think he would ever stop. And the whole time I was pleading for him to stop. He took me forwards, backwards, bent me over, almost broke my legs in spreading me, and all the while, bit me and drank from me numerous times. It was almost dawn when he finally stops.
"You will love it here, I promise," he whispers to me, handcuffing me to the bed. With a kiss to my forehead, he leaves me.
"Motherfucker!" I screech, hoping he'd hear me. I look around for my phone and see it on the bedside table. Reaching for it, I check it for messages. 45 missed calls, 78 text messages, and 31 voicemails. Sighing sadly, I call the last number that called. It was Rosalie.
"Rose?" I ask when she answers.
"Bella? Is that you? Oh my God, we thought you were dead! Where are you?"
"I'm at The Atlantic, Rose," I say. "Gregory has me captive here. I'm sorry I broke my promises to you, Rose. I won't even ask for your forgiveness because I don't deserve it."
"Bella, we're coming to get you."
"Okay, Rose," I say simply, relieved because I know I won't be alone. "And Rose?" I ask.
"Yeah, Bella?" Her voice is glum, and I know I am to blame.
"I'm really, really so…Heyy, what the fukk do you think you…" Gregory grips my neck so hard, I see stars.
"Bella? Bella, what's happening? Bella! Answer me! Bella!" I faintly hear Rosalie's frantic voice on the other end of the phone. I cough and sputter clawing at Gregory's hands, trying to get him to release his hold. My shield is still not working for some damned reason, so I have to use my strength.
"SHUT UP!" Gregory screams into the phone. He almost hangs up but instead, looks at me with the most wicked smile. "On second thought, you might enjoy hearing this, Rosalie," he sneers, putting the phone on speaker.
"Gregory…what…are you…doing?" I cough out and he slaps me across the face. Releasing his hold on my neck, he handcuffs my other hand to the bed post.
"Teaching you a lesson, you dirty whore!" He yells in my face. Before I can utter a word, his fangs sink into my neck.
"Ahhhhhhhh," I screech, the pain so fierce it burns.
"Bella, what's happening? You fucker, stop it! Carlisle, Edward, Emmett, Jasper, Alice, Esme, get over here NOW!"
"Gregory, please, stop!" He pulls back from my neck, blood dripping from his chin.
"What was that? You want more?" He asks. I shake my head and he smiles. "Wrong answer," he mutters and plunges himself in me so hard something tears.
(RATED M PART HERE!)
"Ahhhhhhhh!" I scream, but he doesn't hold back. I can feel him, all of him, inside me, his engorged member thrusting so hard and fast. He digs his nails in my flesh, drawing blood.
"Is this how you like it? Is this how he fucks you?" He yells at me. Suddenly, he bites my breast, eliciting another pained cry from me. He lets go for only a second, still pinning me to his body, and I feel his fangs scraping against my breast.
"No, Gregory, stop!" I don't even recognize my voice anymore, the pain and disgust so fierce in my body and soul. And then, he does it: he sinks his fangs into my breast.
"Bella! Bella, what's happening? You motherfucker, get off of her! Bella, we're coming!" I hear my family on the phone and realize that they're listening to the whole thing. I don't even realize that I'm sobbing until Gregory rips a piece of my flesh off my body.
I feel him tightening inside me and scream once more as he fills me, Gregory groaning in pleasure. When he stops convulsing, and looks at me, I spit in his face. He looks away, wiping it off his face.
"So, you do like it rough, you bitch?" He asks, to which I have no response. "Dear, sweet, Cullen family. I hope you enjoyed listening to mine and Bella's private moment. And I shall hope to see you soon. You will be receiving a video response, as usual. Have a good day now," and with that, Gregory hangs up the phone, pulling himself out of me.
(RATED M PART OVER :'( …)
A tall man comes out of the shadows with a video camera, and a look of horror appears on my face, I'm sure.
"Master," he says, and Gregory nods, looking at me.
"Ready for your next present?" Gregory whispers in my ear.
"Fuck you," I hiss, earning a slap. I don't even look at him as he uncuffs one arm to slip on a robe, and does the same for the other arm. When both arms are free, though, I take a chance.
Kicking him off me, I jump up and run for the door, but he gets there first and punches me in the jaw. Soaring through the air, my back hits the wall. He's in front of me when I open my eyes.
"Well, I was going to take you upstairs for some breakfast, but since you want to be difficult, we'll do this the hard way!" He says, grabbing me by the hair and yanking me out of the room, and dragging me farther downstairs. The other man follows silently, recording the whole time. We reach a door and Gregory takes me inside, quickly chaining me down to some sort of contraption. Kinda looks like a hospital bed…
"What are you going to do to me?" I ask weakly. He grabs me by the hair again, banging my head against the chair.
"Shut up!" He cries, a murderous look on his face. "Just shut the fuck up." I swallow harshly. "You brought this on yourself. You were supposed to be mine! No one else was supposed to have you. And no one will!" He drops my head from where he had it, and walks over to a cabinet. I try to break the restraints, but they won't. It's like the drug he gave me weakened all of my powers.
Closing the cabinet, he is holding something in his hands. I watch him as he places the end of the long rod in the fire, and I see an emblem start to turn glowing red. Feeling eyes on me, I look up into his hateful eyes, seeing nothing but a cold and empty gaze.
"Gregory, think about what you're doing! You don't want to do this, I know you don't! What happened to the Gregory I knew? What did you do with him?" My words go unheard as he checks the emblem and comes over to me. Gregory opens my robe slowly. "What are you going to do? Wh…" I stop speaking as he pushes the sizzling piece of the rod, which I now know is a brand, into my flesh. I can't even muster words.
My back arches off the bed and my head cranes back as the searing pain of the brand goes through my body. I feel my fangs protrude my gums as a guttural cry echoes through the room.
"Arrrrgh! Ahhh, ahhhh…AHHHHHHHHH!" My screams grow louder with each passing second as Gregory places the brand on a different spot on my body each time. The glass on the windows start to crack and finally shatter with the force of my screams. "Ahhhh, no…EDWARD!" Opening my eyes, I scream for my love, praying he comes for me.
"I said, shut up!" Gregory screams in my ear and with a snarl, heats up the brand once more, and strikes me in the face with it. I feel the sizzling and smell the burning of my skin as the brand eats away at my skin. "This is so everyone will know that you belong to me!" He screams once more. "Look into the camera, my precious," Gregory says mockingly, dragging my face towards the camera. Taking another chance, I reach for his hand and pull him towards me, biting his flesh, my fangs puncturing him. I start to drink his succulent blood. "Turn the damn camera off!" He commands.
A thudding like the sound of a heartbeat, pulses through my ears as my strength slowly comes back. Gregory tries to wrench me off him, but he is unsuccessful.
"Get…Off!" He says, his voice struggling. I look up at him through my lashes, and his eyes glaze over. Shhh, I tell him in his mind, everything's all right now. Just relax… Gregory nods with me, the compulsion taking away all choice. Pulling back from his arm, I reach down at the restraints, tearing them off. I look down at my body, seeing the brands, watching them stop bleeding and become day old scars. I get up to a standing position and look at Gregory.
"Are you going to let me go freely?" I whisper seductively. I can see in his eyes, his inner turmoil. He's trying to resist my compulsion.
"N…No," he says. His eyes close harshly and he shakes his head. "No, no, no, no, no! You are my prisoner! You will stay here with me!" He looks up and backhands me. "If your husband wants you, he's going to have to go through me to get you!" He takes me by the wrist and drags me back upstairs. We get to the room Edward and I had shared and on it is some clothes. "Put these on and come upstairs," he says and stalks away.
Turning to the bed, I look at what he had laid out for me. A black, silky top that goes on one shoulder, a red plaid miniskirt, with a belt, thigh high stockings with a garter belt attached, and knee high boots. A choker necklace and some other accessories are on the bed as well. Sighing, because I know I have to wait for my family to come, I go take a shower and get dressed.
….
"…You look sexy," Gregory whispers to me when he sees me. I plaster a smile on my face, and bite back a grimace when he kisses my cheek.
"What did you do with that video?" I ask him, hoping desperately that he didn't actually send it to my family. But all my hopes die when I see his smile.
"I hope they enjoy it," he hisses, a black glare forming on his face. Closing my eyes on a pained sigh, I look away from him. Opening my eyes, I look around me.
"Can I go outside on the deck for a moment?" I ask him.
"As long as Victor goes with you," he says and I nod. Gregory motions for Victor to follow me.
Out on the deck, I go to the railing, looking out to the sea. A sob escapes my lips and soon, I fall to my knees, hanging onto the railing, my body wracked with them. A pair of arms wraps around me. Looking up, I see Victor, who has a sad smile on his face. Wrapping my arms around his neck, I sob harshly. He merely holds me, knowing all I want is someone to hold me.
After a little while, I release my hold on him. "Thanks," I say huskily and he smiles, smoothing my hair away from my face.
"You are beautiful," he says in rough English. "Angel should not cry."
"What language do you speak?" I ask him, wanting to make it easier for him.
"Es don par eq mui Dusa," he replies. I smile softly because I recognize Russian.
"Mook lokk unt wyub Mey Las-soonah," I say to him. (Thank you for what you did)
"Arcthish, Mahar Lahsunct, Bella," he replies (You are welcome, Bella). "Ma Gregorius ashinot, puwnt dhyehd inedyba; iwos puetoah," He says, a smile on his face. I laugh. (I apologize for Gregory being such an asshole. He is a terror to work for!)
"Ya, diwua ojedn ooenxa pkeapnc xiejna uuhta!" He smiles at what I say (That is all right, I promise). "Wunt xsiuybe oonyye dlaienfnw yu cuftes heom?" (Would you like to come with me back to my family when they come?) He gasps and looks around. Seeing something reassuring, he looks back at me and nods. I smile hugely.
"Ath oine uYbRjkmn?" (Are you sure?) His face is worried and I can understand why.
"ybdwk," (yes) I tell him, and mean it. His answering smile is huge and I can't help but smile back. He nods and we go back inside to the Hell we both have to exist in for the time being…
(YESTERDAY…WHEN BELLA CALLED ROSALIE) … (RPOV)
Edward came home this morning…Without Bella. And she fucking promised she would. Ugh! I knew I should have went with her! She's not returning our phone calls or texts. Growling, I throw my phone, lightly, at the wall. With a sigh, I place my head in my hands, rubbing my temples. I love Bella to death, don't get me wrong. But sometimes she can be really stupid.
The vibrating and ringing of my phone is what woke me up. Walking over to it, I pick it up and gasp at who's calling: BELLA-ELLA-ELLA-AYE!
"Hello?" I ask.
"Rose?" Bella's voice answers.
"Bella? Is that you? Oh my God, we thought you were dead! Where are you?"
"I'm at The Atlantic, Rose," she says. "Gregory has me captive here. I'm sorry I broke my promises to you, Rose. I won't even ask for your forgiveness because I don't deserve it."
"Bella, we're coming to get you," I say, determination in my voice.
"Okay, Rose," she says simply, and I can tell she's relived. "And Rose?" She asks.
"Yeah, Bella?" My voice is glum, and I can't help it.
"I'm really, really so…Heyy, what the fukk do you think you…" Bella's voice cuts off immediately.
"Bella? Bella, what's happening? Bella! Answer me! Bella!" I yell into the phone! I faintly hear that bastard on the other end.
"SHUT UP!" Gregory screams into the phone. I pull the phone away from my ear. "On second thought, you might enjoy hearing this, Rosalie," he sneers, and I hear him putting the phone on speaker.
"Gregory…what…are you…doing?" Bella's voice sounds choked as she talks to him.
"Teaching you a lesson, you dirty whore!" He yells at her. The sound of fangs piercing into flesh makes me gasp.
"Ahhhhhhhh," Bella screeches in pain.
"Bella, what's happening? You fucker, stop it! Carlisle, Edward, Emmett, Jasper, Alice, Esme, get over here NOW!" I scream at the top of my lungs. My family comes into the room and I put the phone on speaker as well.
"Gregory, please, stop!" Bella sounds really scared and weak now.
"What was that? You want more?" He asks. Bella must have given him a different answer because of his reply. "Wrong answer," he mutters and the sound I would recognize anywhere rings through my ears.
"Ahhhhhhhh!" Bella's frantic scream makes the phone squeal as the sound of him plunging himself deep within her continues to pulse through me.
"Is this how you like it? Is this how he fucks you?" He yells at her, and I know he's talking about Edward. Suddenly, he bites Bella somewhere, eliciting another pained cry.
"No, Gregory, stop!" Bella's voice is unrecognizable, filled with horror and pain.
"Bella! Bella, what's happening? You motherfucker, get off of her! Bella, we're coming!" I scream into the phone, hoping she will hear me. The sound of her sobbing is like nails on a chalk board.
The sounds for the next two minutes are Gregory's groans of pleasure, and Bella's whimpers of pain. And then, the sound of him reaching ecstasy is purely disgusting to me. When he is silent, the sound of Bella spitting on him makes me smile.
"So, you do like it rough, you bitch?" He asks, to which Bella does not answer. "Dear, sweet, Cullen family. I hope you enjoyed listening to mine and Bella's private moment. And I shall hope to see you soon. You will be receiving a video response, as usual. Have a good day now," and with that, Gregory hangs up the phone.
I look around at my family, reliving my own horrors. I know rape when I hear it.
"Fucking bastard!" I screech, throwing my phone, full force, into the windows.
"Rose, baby, calm down." I look over at my husband, Emmett.
"He fucking raped her, Emmett! He took away her choice, just like her sleazebag of a father did to her, her whole life! I'm done just sitting here! I refuse to let her go through anymore pain!" My body is vibrating with anger, and I see red. Walking outside, I punch a tree, and watch it, surprisingly, fall down. Sighing, taking deep breaths, and sighing again, I try to calm down and just go for a run, something I, Rosalie Hale never do…
(LATER…RPOV)
When I get back from my run, it is to my family sitting in the living room, watching the tape. Just as I come in, the rape scene ends.
"…Master," a voice says, and I know that it's the camera guy. Gregory nods to him and takes Bella out of the room, and drags her down more stairs. He takes her in a room with a hospital bed in it, and ties her down. She tries to get free of the restraints but can't.
He takes a branding rod out of the cabinet and heats it up. Bella calls to him, begging to know what he's going to do. Her voice stops when he presses the brand into her skin. Her back arches off the bed sharply, her head bending back and her fangs coming out. She lets out a guttural scream.
"Ahhhh, no…EDWARD!" Her voice sounds like she's burning at the stake. I look at Edward and his eyes are haunted. When I look back at the screen, Gregory is talking to Bella.
"…Look at the screen, my precious," he says, grabbing Bella's face and turning it towards the camera. Her body is pale and bloody. Suddenly, a spark of life bubbles up in Bella. She grabs his arm and drags it to her mouth, sinking her fangs into his flesh. She drinks his blood, growing stronger by the second. Her gasps and she looks up at him. "Tu…Turn the damned camera off!" He tells his camera guy, but the man doesn't. Bella continues to drink from him until she uses her compulsion on him.
"Are you going to let me go freely?" She whispers to him, having broken the restraints. Her voice is seductive and erotic and he looks like he's fighting a battle.
"N…No," he says fiercely, "No, no, no, no, no! You are my prisoner! You will stay here with me!" He hits her across the face and I can't take anymore. I rip the tape out of the tape player. Everyone is looking at me, but sobs are taking over my body.
A tiny pair of arms wraps around me, followed by a second pair of feminine arms. I wrap my arms around both of them, showing just how vulnerable I am.
"We'll get her, Rose," Alice whispers to me. "Everything will be okay."
Alice has never been wrong but for once, I'm not so sure…
(BPOV)
I soon learned that escape was almost impossible. With Gregory's permission, I hung out with Victor during the day. It was at night that I relived my human life…Every night, Gregory would fulfill his pleasure, leaving me broken and helpless. He would feed on me until the brink of death, and leave me in whatever state he felt acceptable. Victor would come in and clean me off, and tell me everything would be okay.
It has now been 3 days and 4 nights since I talked to Rosalie. After that day, Gregory threw my phone into the ocean and beat me until I couldn't stand. Victor took care of me.
Every night, I would sing with my new band. We called ourselves Fallen Angels. I've been working on a piece I call My Immortal (DO NOT OWN!). It's a sad love song for Edward. I think of my family every second, wondering if they're on their way here.
"Heyy, Bella," I look up to see Menolly. I smile at her. "How's the song coming along?"
"Fine," I say. "I'm almost finished with it. Here's the guitar and violin, and piano chords," I say, handing them to her. She looks over them, and then the three idiots, Jared, Taylor, and Eli, walk in.
"Was sup, Bells?" They all say and I smile and laugh.
"Da sky!" They groan, knowing my answer.
"Why do we even bother to ask?" Taylor says, looking at me in exasperation. I giggle and throw a pillow at him. "Heyy, heyy, now," He says, looking at me sternly, "that's no way to treat your bassist!" I laugh.
"I'm sorry, Taylor." He sighs and smiles, saying it's no biggie.
"Okay, I'll see you guys in 20, okay?" They smile and nod. I turn to my 'closet' and pick out my outfit for tonight. I decide on a skin-tight strapless black dress that's short in the front and long in the back, with 5 inch black stilettos. I jump in the shower, washing my hair. Once out, I blow dry my hair, running hair gel through it, making it look wind-blown. I dab on black eyeliner, and dark grey eye shadow. Finally, I run a clear lip gloss on my lips, giving it the final pop.
Once done, I look in the mirror, hating how the only man I've ever dressed up for is one I despise…
….
The piano plays through the club as my voice sings out:
"I'm so tired of being here, suppressed by all my childish fears…If you have to leave, I wish that you would just leave; cause your presence still lingers here, and it won't leave me alone…" I wish Edward was here to hear this song that is for him.
"You used to captivate me, by your resonating light..Now I'm bound by the life you left behind; your face it holds my once pleasant dreams, your voice it chased away, all the sanity in me..These wounds won't seem to heal, this pain is just to real, there's just too much that time cannot erase…When you'd cry, I'd wipe away all of your tears; When you'd scream, I'd fight away all of your fears; and I held your hand through all of these years,..But you still have, all of me; I tried so hard to tell myself that you're gone…But though you're still with meeeee…I've been alone, I'm aloneee…." The piano fades to a solemn note as the song ends.
Looking up, I look right into the eyes of Alice. I gasp and she puts a finger to her lips, motioning for me to be quiet. I nod.
"Whoo! That was amazing!" I look around the crowd, seeing all the smiles and cheers we get.
"You guys want more?" I ask, and the answer makes itself known by the screams of appreciation. "Haha, okay! This one's called Don't Jump (DO NOT OWN!)
"…On top of the roof, the air is so cold and so calm; I say your name in silence, you don't wanna hear it right now; the eyes of the city are counting the tears falling down; each one a promise of everything you never found; I scream into the night for you, don't make it true; don't jump; the lights will not guide you through, they're deceiving you, don't jump!
"…Don't let memories go, of me and you! The world is down there out of view..please don't jump; you open your eyes but you can't remember what for; the snow falls quietly, you just can't feel it no more; Somewhere out there, you lost yourself in your pain, you dream of the end, to start all over again," My eyes close as the lyrics wash over, the pain of my past being explained in these words…
"I don't know how long, I can hold you so strong..I don't know how long…Jus take my hand, give it a chance, don't jump! I scream into the night for you, don't make it true, don't jump…The lights will not guide you through, they're deceiving you, don't jump; don't let memories go, of me and you..The world is down there out of view..don't jump, please don't jump..and if all that can't hold you back, then I'll jump for you…" The crowd goes wild as the song ends. Taking a deep breath, I brush my hair away from my face, seeing how much everyone loves us. I smile and wave, discreetly looking for my family. Seeing them in different spots of the room, I let out a sigh of relief.
They came for me…
"All right, guys! We're gonna take a 10 minute break and then we'll be back to rock your world!" Upon hearing them scream our names, I smile and we walk off the stage towards the back room.
"Bella, that was amazing!" Menolly exclaims, along with Jared, Taylor, and Eli. I laugh.
"Well, it was all you guys! I just brought it together," I say and they shake their heads.
"No, Bella," Taylor says, and we all look at him, "there's something about you that makes this band play magic. Before you, we couldn't really play any music. We played acapellas and waltzes! Before, we were just a group of damned teenagers who wanted to be somebody. Now? We're a family. And it's all because of you. For decades, we've paid homage to Lord Underwood, paying for crimes we didn't commit. But now, because of you, we have the strength necessary to take him on. You helped me realize that I can teleport and have telekinesis, Jared that he werewolf powers in him, Menolly that she has a shock wave power, and Eli that he can conjure any element or spell and destroy others. So, thank you," he finishes, bowing. The other follow suit.
"Awwwwwh," I say, placing my hand on my dead heart. "You guys are gonna make me cry!" They stood upright again and smiled at me. I hold my arms out and they all go into them for a group hug. I look up at the clock, seeing that our break is almost over. "Guys, we have 4 more minutes for a break, so how about we soften things up?" They all nod their heads in agreement.
"Ooh, how about we play My Heart Will Go On (DO NOT OWN)?" Jared asks enthusiastically.
"But, I'm not finished with it, yet," I say. He shakes his head.
"I know you can do it. You just gotta trust in your heart!" Sighing, I smile and nod my head in agreement. I leave them to set up the stage whilst I go in search of my family.
The first person I see is Jasper. I discreetly go up to him, and since he is beside the punch bowl, it makes it easier. Getting some punch, I whisper to him.
"How's the plan?" He looks at me form the corner of his eye and replies.
"Going extremely well. Might I add that your voice is absolutely beautiful," he whispers back, to which I smile. I turn around, sipping my drink.
"Why thank you, kind sir. Now, at what moment should I be prepared to run?" I ask.
"Alison will give a signal. Your friend Victor is already informed of this, seeing that he is your friend here," Jasper replies to which I nod.
"Well, time to get back on stage," I say and with a smile, I turn and walk back on stage. "Heyy, you guys! All right, we're gonna slow things down if that's all right," I say, hearing the crowd cheer. "Okay, this one's called My Heart Will Go On," I say, and motion for the music to start. A beautiful flute solo comes on.
"…Every night in my dreams, I see you, I feel you; That is how I know you will go on; Far across the distance, and spaces between us; you have come to show you go on; Near, far, wherever you are! I believe, that the heart does, go on…Once more, you open the door; and you're here in my heart and my heart will go on, and on…Love can touch just one time, and last for a lifetime! And never let go till, we're gone…Love was when I loved you, one true time, I hold you, in my life we'll always, go on…Near, far, wherever you are! I believe that the heart does, go on; Once more, you open the door! And you're here in my heart and my heart will go on, and on; You're here….There's nothing I fear! And I knowwwww, that my heart will, go onnnnn…We'll stay, forever this wayyy, you are safe in my heart and my heart will go on and onnnnnnnnnnn…Mmmmmm-mmmmmm-mmmmmmm…" Taking a deep breath, I look at Alice who, whilst looking directly at me, scratches her ear. I nod.
"Okay, guys," I say to my band. "You guys have grown so much since I've known you. I promise you'll get your chance to be free, but I must take mine now," They all nod at me. With a smile, I turn around in time to see Alice, Jasper, Emmett, Rosalie, Carlisle, Edward, and Esme all get up. I nod at them and flick my wrist at a window, shattering it to pieces. "I love you guys," I say to Menolly, Jared, and Eli to which they respond that they do as well.
Turning away, I lunge for the window. A hand at my neck, throwing me down to the ground, however, stops me. (STARTED LISTENING TO let it burn BY red…LISTEN NOW!) Looking up into the eyes of Gregory, I use a martial arts move to spin his hand around and off me. Getting up, he goes for a punch, but I snap my leg up, kicking him in the face. He stumbles backwards holding his hand to his chin.
Taking a fighting stance, I sense three bodies cover my flanks. Without looking, I know it's my band. I smile evilly, daring Gregory to do something. He growls and uses his hands to call his powers, a ball of blue lightning forming. He flings it at us, and Eli does a roundhouse kick, breaking Gregory's charm. Gregory's face is priceless.
"Didn't think about that did you?" Eli demands, his fangs bared. Gregory snarls and lunges. I flip over Eli, punching Gregory. Soon, it's me and Gregory in a fight to the death. After getting knocked down once more, I stand up slowly, convulsions rippling through my body.
I hear Menolly calling for people to get back, but only faintly due to the thrumming in my head. Gregory is looking at me with an odd expression on his face to which I cackle…Fucking cackle. Holding my arms out, and raising them up slowly, the wind picks up, the sky outside grows dark, I feel my hair change color, my skin pale even further, and throwing my head back, I bare my fangs.
"What are you?" He demands.
"Your worst nightmare," I hiss, my voice distorted. I know if I were to be looking at me, my eyes would be blood red, my hair like fire. So long ago, I used to fear this, but now I welcome it. I lunge for him, landing on top of him. Grabbing him by the shirt, I throw my head back, a hiss in the back of my throat. Looking back down at him, I see pure fear. Smiling, I kiss him frothily on the lips. The kiss is quick and full of hatred.
Pulling back, I look at him one last time before sinking my fangs into his neck. He cries out, not expecting it. Holding his neck in one hand, I scratch all the way down his arm. He gasps and sputters and chokes. His 'heartbeat' slows down and I pull back from taking his last drop. Looking at him, he's covered in sweat and is alabaster white. His eyes are clinging to life and with a hateful smile, I take his head in my hands and break his neck. A sickening crack resounds around the room.
Standing up, I breath in and out, calming myself. Outside, the sun comes out and all is quiet. Taking a shaky breath, I turn around, seeing my family and friends.
"It's all right," I say to them. "It's over." Looking down at myself, I see everything is intact. Feeling my fangs poking my lip, I retract them. I look into the mirror, seeing how windblown my hair is, and the blood that is covering my chin and dripping down my neck. "Well, that's going to be a problem," I murmur and pick up a wet cloth and wipe the blood off.
"Bella, what was that?" I look up to see Carlisle looking at me incredulously.
"Oh that?" I ask, tossing the cloth onto the floor. "That was my ability."
"But, what is it?" I sigh.
"I honestly couldn't tell you. I've had it since I was human though," I tell him. "When I jumped off the cliff that one day," I tell them, walking outside and motioning for them to follow, "I found a cave I'd been to once before. My breath came to me in short gasps, along with a riveting pain. I saw my eyes begin to change color and before I could turn, I stopped it. Now that I'm a vampire, I've learned to control it. It's glorious. So much raw energy, so much power. But, I'm not going to go insane with this power either. I know my limits. Can we go home now?" I ask and everyone agrees.
"What about us, Bella?" My band asks. I sigh, looking at them.
"Well, I guess you'll just have to come with us, won't you?" They all gasp and scream, running to me. Jared, since he's the biggest, picks us all up into a human sandwich. "Put me down you big monster!" I squeal. Laughing, he puts us down.
"Do you really mean it, Bella?" Menolly asks.
"Carlisle?" I ask and he nods.
"It would delightful if you all would return home with us," he says and they all jump up for joy.
"This will be soo much fun," they say and I smile. We arrive at the boat dock and find three boats to take. Getting into them, and starting them up, we head away from that Hell.
"Heyy, watch this!" I yell to them and they all look at me as I press a switch. Suddenly, The Atlantic explodes, the fire and smoke billowing out from underneath. We watch as it falls to pieces and sinks to the bottom of the ocean, taking its master with it.
….
When we get back to our home in Forks, it's like a different world. Menolly, Jared, and Eli go with Alice, Esme, Jasper, and Carlisle to pick out a property so we can build a house for them. Emmett and Rosalie go hunting, leaving Edward and I alone. I go and take a shower, changing into a T-shirt and sweats.
I'm sitting on the couch in our bedroom, reading a book when I feel lips on my neck. A shiver runs down my spine as those lips become insistent on me. Putting the book down, I grab Edward by the shoulders, flipping him so he's on top of me. Sliding down, so I'm lying on the couch I touch his face softly.
"I've missed you," he whispers to me. I smile at him, reaching up to kiss him. This kiss is about love and happiness, just the sheer joy of being with him. Edward's hands rub up and down my sides, whilst mine go around his neck, pressing him firmly against me. However, it's not enough.
(RATED M PART BEGIN!)
Rubbing my hands from his neck and down his back and stomach, I slide my hands up inside his shirt, gently scratching his muscles. He groans softly as he lifts the hem of my shirt over my neck, kissing every inch of my skin. His mouth moves lower and lower, kissing and licking softly. I sigh, having missed his touch. I reach up to take his shirt off, kissing and sucking his body. He inhales sharply, and I feel him being aroused, which only arouses me more.
I deepen our kiss, parting his lips with mine, and flicking my tongue out, licking his lips. His tongue darts out and when our tongues meet, a spark of pleasure rolls through me, sending butterflies through my stomach and down to my core. Pulling back slightly, we look at each other, love and passion mingling. Our lips connect again, this time fiercer and more erotic. Our kiss escalates to new levels, me rubbing up and down Edward's body, whilst him fondling my breasts.
Soon, my bra disappears, Edward's lips and tongue replacing them. I moan sharply, loving him. When it becomes too much, I push him off of me, so that I'm on top now. Smiling seductively at him, I begin to kiss and lick down his abs and his abdomen, kissing his navel. My chin nudges his erection and he hisses. Looking up at him through my lashes, I unzip him, taking off his jeans. With only his boxers on, I take off my sweats, leaving only a single piece of clothing between us.
I lay on top of him, moving my body in such a way that he holds my thighs, thrusting gently. I kiss him passionately, and he flips me back over, his hand going inside my underwear. I moan at the contact, loving the feel of him touching me. He takes his boxers off, along with my underwear, and gently, but firmly, pushes himself inside me. I dig my nails into his arms, gently, as he begins a steady but rhythmic pace. Soon, he has me calling his name.
"Ahhh, Edward!" I cry, arching my back off the couch. When the convulsions stop, for both of us, we both just lay there. He pulls the afghan off the back of the couch and drapes it over us. Snuggling into his almost warm body, I sigh. I rest my hand on his chest where he entwines it with one of his. "I love you, Edward," I whisper and he kisses my forehead.
"I love you too, Bella," he whispers. I sigh thinking that this is where I'm supposed to be.
(50 YEARS LATER)
It's been 60 years since I've been with the Cullens. I have an amazing husband, Edward, a loving family, some of the best friends I could ever ask for, and I'm the lead singer of the band Fallen Angels. We just got back from touring Europe and I am exhausted. The first thing I come home to is my family sitting in the living room. And something's wrong.
"What happened?" I demand, dropping my bags on the floor. Alice looks up at me, a face so sad, I almost want to cry.
"Bella, I'm so sorry," she whispers. I walk over to where they are, and she hands me a letter. Recognizing the writing from somewhere, I open the letter and read it:
Dear Bella,
We are sorry to inform you that your beloved friend, Lord Fork Matthews, is dead. A great man he was, he had as many enemies as he did allies. We are sorry on your behalf.
Sincerely,
A.J.
P.S. Funeral services will be held on the 23 of December at 6:00 at His Highness' palace.
Feeling cold all over, the letter falls from my grip.
"Who murdered him?" I ask through clenched teeth.
"No one knows. That's another reason why we have to go. They want us to solve his murder."
Looking around at my family, I know I will find my best friend's murderer…No matter what.
WHEW! THAT WAS EXHAUSTING TO WRITE! I CRIED LIKE 5 TIMES DURING THIS! IT WAS SOO EMOTIONAL! I KNOW I'M TERRIBLE FOR GIVING YOU GUYS YET ANOTHER CLIFFY, BUT HEYY, I LOVE THEM ;D …ANYWAYS, THIS CHAPPY HAS A LOT FO TWISTS AND TURNS AND I HOPE YOU LOVED THIS AS MUCH I LOVED WRITING IT! THE NEXT STORY I WILL UPDATE IS FOREVER YOURS ..! SO, WITHOUT FURTHER ADIEU, REVIEW TIME!
SONGS IN THIS CHAPPY::
Take Me Away by Avril Lavigne
My Happy Ending by Avril Lavigne
Everybody's Fool by Evanescence
The Cullens by the New Moon Score
My Immortal by Evanescence
Don't Jump by Tokio Hotel
My Heart Will Go On by Celine Dion
Let It Burn by RED
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