Chapter 29

BPOV

She Returned

Day three,

Still no way of getting out. Stephen has all keys, phones, and doors wired. The windows are bared. Nessie doesn't have the strength to run, so plan A was foiled; I distract him, she runs for help. Plan B was a no go. I didn't have it in me to kill someone. Plus, that was Amber's job. She was always afraid of him coming back; the only solution, he dies. She had to get over her fear of him some how, so why not kill him herself? Plan C...well I still needed a Plan C. My text should have said everything: Emergency! Stephen Anthony Ray! Emergency! Kidnapped! That's easy enough right?

To say that Stephen was worse than Amber described,would have been an understatement. As soon as he got inside the cabin on Day one, he was pissed. When I called him Stephen,he snatched me up by my throat! I gasped uselessly! M vision clouded with fuzzy black spots. My ears were ringing. My arms and fingers were numb. Just when I was saying my last good-byes, he threw me against the wall. Precious China plates and cups,shattered on impact. Slashing deep into my thighs and back. I bit my tongue,holding down the scream that was bubbling to the surface. "Don't ever call me Stephen! Nessie, learned that the hard way!" I didn't answer. I felt the blood running down my shoulders. I smelt the metallic, rusty smell of human blood, and became more woozy. I nearly hurled right then, but knew from past experiences, that wasn't good idea.

"Now look what you made me do!" He scolded yanking and ripping the shards out painfully.

I whimpered pathectically, letting the watery blood pool out my mouth. I knew better than to scream out. It would just make him hit me harder.

I'm not going to go into detail, but I never thought that i'd have to deal with someone raping me again. It didn't hurt as much as it use to though. I think it was because I was thinkning about Edward the whole time. I thought about his smile, when Stephen started shedding our clothes. I thought about how soft and gorgeous his hair was, when Stephen shoved me against the wall. I remembered his eyes, when Stephen sliced open my breast with a knife. I heard his intoxicating laugh and voice, when Stephen finally penetrated my body again and again.

That was Day one. Day two was no different. Today, I'm positive he was going to do the same. I just finished the bathroom, the main hall, laundry room, and 'my room'. The question is; was it good enough for this guy?

"Bella?" Reneesme's hushed voice reached my ears. "He's back! Hurry!" she was near tears by this time. Poor girl. She was so terrified of him.

I smiled gently. "Chill. Take a deep breath. Breath...you're going to hyperventilate just by freaking out like that. Chill!" She did intensively. "Now, he doesn't touch you anymore, right?"

She shook her head no. "But I feel terrible about that!"

I shook my head, running a hand through he beautiful hair. "Nonsense! I know how to take care of myself. Now, go to your room so he can't hurt you! Ok?" she nodded hugging me and running back to her room. I sighed and pulled my hair out my ponytail. Stephen always liked Amber with her hair down and cascading all around her face. Maybe I can, somehow, sneak out tonight...when he passes out...

"Bella," he sneered from my doorway. I turned and looked at him. "You look so..." his eyes roamed my body, "...delectable!"

I held my instinct to shudder in disgust! Amber had once mentioned he loved it when she would play along with his games; one wrong word could be fatal!. "You don't really mean that," I said coyly, playing with my hair, "do you?"

He nodded and grabbed my neck and slammed my entire body against his and the wall. "Oh but I really do!"

That's all I remembered till I woke up that night at 3:47 AM. I checked to see if he was asleep, completely gone! Reneesme was awake, rocking herself back and forth. I covered myself in a small blanket. "Hey honey. What's wrong? What happened?" I asked helping her up and taking her to the bathroom. I turned on the light, looked at her and gasped. "Oh my god!" Her left eye was purple and swollen shut, her bottom lip split all the way down, and a broken nose.

"I...I-I thought he-he had seriously h-hurt you. So...I ran and jumped on his back...and h-he b-b-beat me really bad. Then went back to you!" She sobbed into the blanket.

"Hey...hey, let me get you cleaned up, kay?" I gently patched up everything I could and then put a slab of pork on her eye. "Keep it there," I ordered sitting next to her/ I had already changed back into my P.J.'s "Nessie...I have a plan to get us out of here and I think this one will really work." I sighed rubbing small circles into her skull, like Edward use to with me. "here's the plan," I said quietly before looking at her face for once without an ounce of disgust. Her face brought back the Bella that I was getting rid of! She returned in a whole new body, just as she was leaving mine. And I was pretty sure, she didn't have an Edward or Jacob like Amber and I do! She's be terrified of many people. She'd never feel safe until this guy was dead. And I knew exactly what to do! I ditched Plan C and moved onto Plan D. "OK...here it is..."

Ok, I know its really small, but at least you know what's going on during the days when Bella is once again captured. I'm typing in Chapter 30 just after I upload this! So review and...I'll think about updating it!