A/N: Well I just posted the previous chapter but I was so excited for this chapter that I had to start it immediately. I would like to thank the reviewers who reviewed (no really?! They reviewed?!) because I know I will post this only when I get ten reviews. So thanks!

I am making this pop out for a reason. There is a reason why this fanfiction is rated M. Read with caution!

Disclaimer: SM says that people who have a disability where they can not post sane disclaimers are not allowed to own Twilight.

BPOV (A/N: In normal circumstances I would start with someone else, but I'm excited…)

I head to the door and open it.

Crash. The glass falls to the floor.

I slam the door closed and begin to run.

I ran as fast as I can, not even bothering to look back. I hear the door crash to the floor. Then I did what I most feared.

I tripped.

"You've always been a clumsy slut." A chilling voice sneers behind me.

My breath grows shallow and I slowly turn.

"Long time no see." Phil snarls at me.

"G-get away from here." I stammer "W-where's Charlie?!"

Phil just smiles evilly and makes his way slowly to me.

"Where's Charlie?!" I repeat more panicked.

He bends down so he's face to face with me. I could smell the alcohol radiating off of him. "With your mother." He bends closer to me, "Where you're about to go."

My heart skips a beat, "Charlie's…"

"Dead." He spits, then he punches me. "Oh how I missed that.."

Tears mix in with my blood. Charlie was gone. Renee was gone. I'm going to die.

And I never got to say goodbye to Edward.

"Awe is the little bitch crying?" he mocks breaking my nose with ease.

"You monster." I hiss at him "You killed your own wife, his daughter, and her ex husband. Have you no shame?"

"Don't talk to me about that bitch Renee." He growls and grabs me by the neck. "She wasn't worthy for me. Never wet enough, or tight enough. Always whining." Then his hand grabs my middle, quite tightly "You on the other hand." He leans in "Are perfect."

This is it. We're about to become Rosalie. Then die. Then die… I don't want to die. Me neither... I'll miss it here. Me too…

More tears streak my face as Phil stealthily unclothes me and himself. He forces me on my knees and sticks his dick in my mouth. Liquid quickly fills it, and I try not to gag.

"Swallow, bitch!" He sneers sticking it in farther.

I close my eyes and does what he says, every inch of my body telling me not to.

Then he grabs me by my hair pulling me upright. I let out a muffled scream of pain.

"Ready to lose your virginity, bitch?" he sneers.

"No please don't." I struggle in his hold as he starts fingering my middle.

"Now this will only hurt a little."

It hurt a lot more than a little…

I shriek in pain and I hear Phil laugh… enjoying himself.

This is it. I love you Bella. I love you.. uh… Bethany. I would question that in a normal circumstance, but this isn't one. I agree.

Phil groans in satisfaction and then punches me in the ribs. I hear a sharp crack and scream louder.

"Stop screaming, whore!" he shouts and then muffles my screams with his mouth.

Oh god please spare me.

APOV

"Emmy?" I say in my sweet, irresistible voice.

"Yes, Alice?" he sighs.

"I got Bells this outfit. Can we stop at her house on the way home?" I pout.

"Fine." He says as he turns right onto her street. Then we can hear screaming.

"What's going on?!" I jump out of the car. We run up to her door, or where her door used to be, and run inside. There we see Bella, all bloodied up and bruised and a man looming over her. A scruffy looking man who was definitely no stranger to alcohol.

He jumps up and lunges at his pants. He reaches to the pocket and pulls out a gun. "Get in the corner." He growls pulling on his clothes (thankfully) "Now."

"Who are you?" Emmett glares, pulling me behind him.

The guy sneers at him "Why should I tell you?"

I see Bella's eyes fluttering close and my hear stops. I pull out my cell phone discreetly and call 911. I knew they could track the call without me having to say the address.

"Put down the gun." I say loudly enough for the operators to hear, but not loudly for the guy to feel suspicious.

"Quite brave of you to try to order me around, missy." He snarls and points the gun directly at me, "I think I'll shoot you first."

Emmett moves in front of me completely, "You're not hurting her."

"You want a bet?" I hear him say as I quickly press end on my cell. I could already hear faint sirens in the distance.

Apparently he could hear them too. "Which one of you called the police?" he asks sharply.

Then I glanced down and saw Bella. She was completely out yet. I was wondering what she was doing, and then I saw it. She grabbed the home phone from off the floor.

"I… did…" she said weakly.

The man's eyes pop out and he points his gun at Bella.

"No Bella!" I cry and look at the man "I did! I called the police!"

The man looks back and forth between us. Then he pulls the trigger.

"Emmett!" I scream as Emmett sinks to the floor. The sirens get louder and louder and tears start to pour out of my eyes.

Then the man grabs Bella by the collar "I know you were lying bitch. You should know better than to lie to me." Then he throws Bella. She hits the floor and this time I know she had completely lost consciousness.

The guy smiles evilly at me "And then there were two."

A shiver runs down my spine. Then I hear the thundering of feet. I heard the clicking of guns and I looked behind me to see police officers.

"Drop the gun." One said.

The guy's expression didn't change, but he did as he was told and dropped the gun.

A couple of officers go up to the guy and hand cuff him. Paramedics swarm Bella and Emmett, and a couple look over me. They quickly join the others that are looking over Bella and Emmett when they noticed I was okay.

I stepped outside for a second and pulled out my cell phone.

"Hello?"

"Edward?" I say in a soft voice.

"Yes Alice? What is it?"

"Can you come and pick me up, I need to go to the hospital and I don't know how to drive Emmett's jeep."

"Are you hurt?!" he asks worried.

"No, but Emmett and Bella are." And I tell him the whole story. By the end I am bawling my eyes out.

"I'll be right there." He says simply and hangs up the phone.

Hurry Edward. Please hurry.

A/N: Three chapters in one day, thought I can't post this yet. I need five more reviews. This was by far the darkest chapter I have ever written. I hope it deserves the rating M. And don't ask me about the Bethany thing, I just had to come up with a name for her, even thought technically she is Bella…

Okay well the end is approaching, two or three more chapters. I put a poll up for making the 'Power' series a trilogy. Go on my profile and vote.

One thing that didn't make the chapter, I couldn't find a place to squeeze it in was how Phil found her. Edward Sr. is Phil's friend. Phil complained a lot after Bella left "That dumb Isabella Swan." And when Bella introduced herself to Edward he remembered Phil. Edward told Phil and Phil hopped on the next plane to Forks.

I hope I set the mood right by not adding Author's Notes in the story. I thought it would make the mood lighter if I did that, and that was something I did not want.

Dee, I told you earlier we needed a super villain who did the hair, neck, and collar. Well there he is.

Now that I reread it, I could have made the raping part more rated M. But I didn't, and I really don't feel like making it more... that.

Now I'm going to move on to music.

Recommended Music:

The Kill by 30 Seconds To Mars

Kill by Jimmy Eats World

What Hurts The Most by Rascal Flatts

Like the songs? Ha, I couldn't find another good one that went with kill or murdered so I typed in hurts and got What Hurts The Most. (I was video calling my friend and it was slightly creepy because I forgot she could hear some of it so I was like "I FOUND MY THIRD SONG" and she was like "What Hurts The Most?")

Okay so review and vote please.