Chapter Twelve

A/N Ok I have a question does anyone want to see this from a different pov? If so what pov? Lol Enjoy the chapter I warn you in this it might get a bit graphic, not sexual but violent I have a very violent mind soz lol :D

The rest of the day passed quickly and kind of weirdly. Everyone kept looking at me weirdly when they thought I didn't notice. But they all acted cautiously round me especially the guys which made me suspicious that someone may have figured something out as even Rosalie was trying her hardest to be nicer.

I didn't want to seem rude but I just wanted to get home by the time breakfast was over. I couldn't take the pity that I could see in their eyes. So once I had dresses and was ready I made my excuses that Charlie needed me to do a job for him and that I couldn't stay late.

They all looked disappointed and worried to see me go but they all grudgingly agreed. I made my way out to my car and pulled out of the Cullen's driveway while glancing back in my rear view mirror until I couldn't see the Cullen's stood on the front porch any longer.

I sighed in disappointment and relief. I could get away from the pitying looks and the suspicious looks but it was the first time that I had felt at home and comfortable, even when I was having a panic attack I still felt safe. It didn't make sense but that's the way I felt.

I felt unnerved to feel this way. It felt like years since I had felt as though I fit in and yet in reality it had only been a few months. It didn't take me long to navigate the roads of Forks in my car and before I knew it I was pulling into the driveway of the house that I shared with Charlie. It was just as I applied the handbrake that I noticed that Charlie wasn't home yet which was evident due to lack of his police cruiser in the driveway.

The street was empty, it was the middle of the day and most people were at work, doing errands or inside. Or so I thought. It wasn't until I was near my front door that I sensed that I was not as alone as I thought I had been. Just as I reached my steps a rough hand grabbed the back of my neck. The persons other hand came round my shoulders and covered my mouth cutting off any chance of me making any noise.

I screamed against the hand but it was no use. Quickly the person started to drag me round the house towards the woods that ran around the back of the house. I struggled as much as I could but the attacker was so much stronger than me and we were at the edges of the wood when I figured out who it was.

"I enjoyed your struggling last time baby but this time I don't have the patience for it. Stop struggling or I will know you out. Either way I get what I want." There was no way that she would ever forget the person that this voice belonged to. It was Billy. Her life had gone down hill since coming here due to this boy. And he was about to make it a lot worse.

His speech made me ten times more agitated and nervous, I struggled harder and harder against his hold.

His hand tightened around my mouth and me. I did the one instinctive thing that I could think of. I bit his hand. He yelped in pain and jumped back leading to him letting go of me. Before he could move to recapture me I ran towards the back of my house. Anyway to get away from him. He made an angry noise before starting pursuit after me. Just as I was about to make it to my backdoor I tripped over something in the garden and ended up sprawled on the floor. It wasn't long before Billy was on top of me cutting off my air supply. He spun me round and straddled my hips.

My breathing became erratic but he hadn't covered my mouth yet so I screamed as loud as I could hoping that I would be heard and someone would help. It didn't seem as though anyone was coming but I didn't give up hope. That was until I felt a hard slap to my right cheek. I looked up at him stunned and didn't move for a bit. He looked down at me triumphantly. "Now that's better. But lets get some of this out of the way." He ripped my t-shirt right down the middle so my bra was showing. That was the last straw I wouldn't allow him to do this to me again.

I struck out blindly towards the boy that had done so much to me. I must have hit some part of him as he grunted but his weight did not leave me. I started screaming again, louder this time hopefully. He wasn't having that he brought his head down o where my collarbone was and bit down hard enough to break the skin. I felt the blood start to slide down my chest. I let out a shriek of pain but he wasn't finished there. He brought his hand up and slapped my right cheek again and again and didn't stop until I could feel the inside of my cheek hitting my teeth and I could taste the blood in my mouth.

I was getting more panicked now. He wasn't going to stop. He would do the deed then leave me here to die. It would be at least a couple of hours before Charlie came home and so it was useless to fight it. I could literally feel the resolve drain out of my body. I lay there limp with my eyes closed just waiting for it to be over. I could feel him running his hand over my chest and then my bra was gone and he was scrapping his nails across them hard. Again I felt the blood down my chest, it was even worse as when he had drawn blood on my breasts he started to lick where the blood was running.

His hands started to travel further down my body and that's when the resolve came back full force. I brought my hand up and pushed his head away with one hand while moving his hand off my skin with the other, while I screamed bloody murder in a last ditch attempt at salvation. He just seemed amused by my attempts and he grabbed both of my hands bringing them up to rest above my head and held them there with one of his hands while his other went back down to where the tops of my trousers were. I started to cry. I couldn't take this but then I heard the sound of approaching voices and so I started to scream.

An unknown amount of people could be heard fast approaching and when I heard the voice it was as though I had died and gone to heaven.

"Get off her and move away or we will have to make you." The voice sounded angry and I did feel his weight lift off me and the last thing I saw before I passed out was a pair of shoes fast approaching where I was lay, badly hurt and near death.

A/N Sorry for the cliff hanger but can anyone guess who is there and there is more than one lol 