Hey guys, I'm back with another graphic chapter. *FAIR WARNING NOW!* This chapter is much darker than what you are familiar with me writing. I'm sure some of you are ready to see the real Bella and not the good girl. Well your wait is over.

-*If you are sensitive to torture, then I suggest you skim this chapter or at the very least skip it.* Feel free to message me with any questions should you decide to skip it.

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*Warning: Very Mature Audiences*

Bella:

Sometimes I wonder why I was born into the family I was. There was always some type of bullshit lurking behind us. What the fuck does everyone want with me? That guy James was disgusting and Lauren, that fucking cunt. I can't wait till I get to talk to her again.

The damage to the club house was pretty bad. I hoped the insurance company would cover most of the damage. I mean, we were covered for everything but I honestly didn't know if we were covered for explosive damage. The chapel table that Billy and Jake carved their self was destroyed, not to mention my grandfathers bike. It always stood on display as a memorial to his memory. I hope Rose could fix it so we can get it back to its spot.

Thank god the kids were ok. They had lied and said they killed them. It broke my fucking heart to hear those words. The kids never asked for this, but unfortunately, they are the ones who pay. I would know. We definitely have to rebuild their playroom when we rebuild the club house theirs was destroyed.

This is all I could think of as I was currently heading to the distribution shop. I had my appointment and my stitches were removed. The doctor said the skin looks great and that I should have minimal scarring. I am to start doing at home exercises to strengthen my arm. Technically, he took the stitches out early, but that was because I was being a total bitch and yes I apologized to him. I was sitting behind Edward with my arms around his waist and my head resting on his back. This is the best feeling, well second to having sex with Edward.

Edward, Emmett, Carlisle, and Sam were about to find out exactly was was beneath the distribution store. The police could never find it no matter how many times they decided to raid our legal businesses. There was only two ways in. One through the side door that lead to the basement while the other was located in my father's office upstairs. We were currently heading to the side door to the basement. We headed in and down the stairs. We went to the right side of the basement to a hidden door. Trust me, if you didn't know what you were looking for, then you would never know it was there. There was a shelf sitting in front of the door. No, it didn't have a fake statue head to open it nor was there an old fashion key. The key was actually a thumb print. Anyone who had permission to open the door just had to press their thumb against a certain part of the wall. A keypad will pop out of the wall and scan your hand then the door would open. Tricky little fucker it is. It was a great invention. That is where I am currently standing watching the guys faces. They were impressed. I couldn't blame them really. I had the same look the first time I seen it.

The room we entered had no windows, no other doors. Just three cells and a bathroom. There was a table in the corner where there was four guards. There were a few folding tables and chairs against the far wall along with two surgical tables and few tool boxes. The cells housed a few of the guys from the shooting, James, and Victoria. The wall next to the cell that James was in housed Lauren. She was being restraint by shackles on her arms and legs. The bitch couldn't go anywhere. The smell was horrible down here. Considering they feed the guys from the shooting once a day, they sure were shitting a lot, not to mention no showers.

"Bella, since you are the one they wanted the most in both attacks, I assume it is only fair that you get to pick who you would like to talk to first." My dad asked smiling.

"Strip Lauren down to her bra and underwear. I don't give a shit if you have to cut her clothing off. I want it gone. Next, I want the ass hole who fucking shot me tied to this fucking chair. I want James brought out of his cell and cuffed to the gate, both his hands and feet. Strip him of his clothes as well, except his boxers. Leave those fuckers on. I don't want to see him." One rule of torture, take away their comfort. It would embarrass Lauren to be seen so exposed. I'm not sure if it will be the same for James but it is worth a shot, right?

"Are you sure about that Bella? Is Edward not satisfying you enough? What about Jacob? Do you need a real man? I could take care of you. We wouldn't want you seeing me to ruin you for them." James sneered while looking at Edward. Oh, he was already starting to piss me off.

Edward started over to him. "You cock sucker. Shut the fuck up. You have no idea what you are talking about."

"Enough James. Edward stop!" I commanded. "He is trying to get under your skin. Do not give into him." I walked up and stood right in front of James after he was cuffed to the fence. "You know you have quite a mouth for someone who is literally shit out of luck." I said to James who curled his nose up like he smelled something bad. I can imagine I smell like sex. That made me smile. "Seeing you in your underwear does nothing for me James. Are you jealous because Edward has had me and you haven't? That's it, isn't it? You are pathetic. Do you always take women against their will?" I asked looking him in the eyes. Ah, that's it. I got him now. "Oh my god, you do. How many have you raped you piece of shit? I am going to have so much fun breaking you. Don't think I won't. I will have you begging to let my father or brother take over. They are angels compared to me. I like pain. I enjoy the smell of burnt flesh, the salty metallic smell of blood. There is not one of those men over there that will stop the hell that I will open on you for every single woman you tortured. You will be begging for them to kill you, but guess what? They won't do it. They will let me have my fun with you. Got me?"I asked. I swung my leg up and smiled when my foot made contact with his face when he didn't answer me. He was still smiling smugly at me. "I said, do you get me?"

"I'd answer her. She isn't fucking kidding. She will send you to hell just to bring you back and do it all over again." Jasper said with no emotion.

"Yeah. Fuck. I got it." James spit out.

"Good. You will do well to remember it." I said as I made my way over to the asshole who shot me.

"You. Name?" I asked.

"Vaffabculo" he spit. Skin to skin sounded around the room as my hand went across his face.

"Fuck me? No fuck you buddy. You will give me what I want. Now!" I yelled. "What is your name?"

"Vaffabulco" he said again.

"Em, could you come here please." I asked.

"Ma'am." He walked over happily. "What can I do for you VP?"

"Put him in a choke hold, make sure you put extra pressure on his windpipe. When you think he is about to pass out, releash a little, let him breath and then do it again. Let's see if not being able to breath will remind him of what his name is." I said.

"Yes ma'am. You heard her. What is your name?" Emmett asked and received the same answer.

"James. Do you know him?" I asked pointing to the guy.

"No." he answered shaking his head and trying to readjust his arms in a more comfortable position. Yeah that isn't going to happen, not with the way he was cuffed to the fence.

"Really? Are you sure?" I asked again.

"No you fucking cunt. I don't know him and no matter how much torture you put me through, I won't change my fucking answer." he yelled at me and was meant with a fist to his ribs. I looked to see Edward with a murderous expression on his beautiful face. His eyes were pitch black which I'm pretty fucking sure matched mine.

"Watch your mother fucking language when speaking to her." Edward howled into his face.

"Thank you Bellissimo. Remember open hand hits work better. They don't cause internal hemorrhaging. Also, less chance of breaking your knuckles. " I said smirking.

"Angel." Edward said as he went back to his spot. I could hear him talking to the guys but I had no patience to stop and find out what was being said. I walked to Lauren.

"Lauren, those cuffs look like they are hurting. I will let you go if you tell me who James answers to?"

"Fuck you bitch. I've hated you since we were kids and you got everything while I got nothing. My father should be president right now but no, once more a Swan had to come in and take that shit away." Lauren screeched.

Looking to Jasper I asked, "What the fuck did you see if this bimbo?"

He shrugged. "Fuck if I know. She was only good for blow jobs, nothing else."

I laughed turning back to her. "What do you mean, your father should be president? Don't you know that the Swans are the ones who started the club? Therefore, it is only right that the next Swan in line takes the seat. The only way a Swan wouldn't be in that chair is if they didn't want it. Seeing as my father was next in line when my grandfather retired, it was only right that he took the chair."

"Then why are you VP and not Jasper?" she asked confused.

"He didn't want it so it fell to me when I turned eighteen. Is that what you were after when you dated Jasper. You wanted to be queen. Well now that makes so much more sense as to why you would betray your club. You thought you would be queen with James?" I said laughing. "How gross."

"No not James."

"Then who Lauren? Who was so important that you would rat out the club?" my dad asked.

"He will kill me if I say."

"You fucking cagna, I will kill you and I will take my time doing so and I will enjoy it. At least whomever this person is will do it fast. Pick your side Lauren."

"Don't tell her anything Lauren." James yelled which earned him an open handed smack to his chest from Edward. He's a quick learner.

"Em, did you kill him?" I asked Emmett when I seen the guy slumped over in the chair.

"What? No. I don't think I did. He did it himself. He was struggling a lot." Emmett smiled showing his dimples. How a man so big and deadly looking had dimples is beyond me.

"Yeah sure he did Em." Edward laughed.

"Who are you answering to James?" asked Carlisle.

"Fuck you. You deserve everything you get Carlisle. You stole our territory. We deserve payback." James answered.

"Who is we?" asked Edward.

"I'm not saying anymore."

"If you say so. I rather hear the screams that my Angel will get out of you." Edward said smiling.

Fuck, I would definitely be wet just from his facial expression if I wasn't already.

"Demetri, gag him please. I am tired of hearing him. As a matter of fact. Take his cuffed hands and hang him from the hook over there in the the ceiling. Maybe lack of feeling will help his memory. Sam, bring Lauren to this chair here and tie her up. I mean it, make sure that if she so much as wiggle a toe, those ropes will tighten." I demanded.

The guys laid plastic down on the floor and placed a chair in the middle of it. Then Sam tied a crying Lauren to the chair. I walked over and grabbed the surgical table and wheeled it over next to Lauren. Sam also went ahead and pulled out a folded table and opened it for me. My dad brought over a tool box and whispered to have fun. Him and Carlisle headed upstairs. My dad can torture men for hours, but something about a woman being torture was to much for him, or maybe because it was his baby girl doing the torturing. I'm not sure which bothered him the most.

I walked to Edward after everything was set up and whispered in his ear. "You are about to see the real me. The one who loves to inflict pain on those who deserve it. I will have zero emotions and I may snap at you unintentionally. Will you be able to handle this? Seeing me like that?" I asked.

"Angel, I am not going anywhere. Here feel this. Do you see what you are doing to me since you took control? I so want to take you over that table. You need to take control more often. I will never judge you for this. This is who we are. There is no turning back for us. You go do what it is that you need to do. I will still be here, watching. Let me know if you need anything yeah?" he stated smiling his crooked smile.

"Actually, can I have one of my pain pills? I have a feeling I will need it." I said honestly.

"Good girl. Here Angel. Let me know if it doesn't help and I'll give you another. The bottle says you can take two at once if need be." Edward said kissing my forehead.

"You got it Bellissimo. Go join the others and let me show you how to torture someone other than for sex." I laughed as I walked away. I may have wiggled my ass for him.

He laughed and took his seat yelling, "That was very cruel Angel."

"I know." I laughed looking at him. He was still staring at me as I morphed in front of him from the carefree girl I just was in to a stone cold killer. I wiped my face of all emotion and I knew my eyes had darken when I seen his do the same. I also seen him adjust himself. I smiled in my mind. We are going to have so much fucking fun fucking after this. I can gaurenfuckingtee it.

I walked to the table with all the toys laying there all shiny and shit. It would be a shame to dirty them. I put on some gloves, god knows what this bitch had, ya know? I grabbed the hammer and a few nails and walked to Lauren.

"This can go one of two ways Lauren. Either you tell me the answer to what ever questions I ask or I inflict pain. It's really your choice. Do you understand me?" I asked. I open handed smacked her when she didn't answer. "Answer me."

"Fuck, yes." she answered spitting blood out.

"Good. Now we are getting somewhere my pet. Who are you working for?" I asked.

"I can't tell you." she said.

"To bad really." I said as I asked Demetri to bring the the small wood shaped knee high T and he placed it in front of Lauren. I loosened her ropes a little to move her hands to the top of the wood. I then tightened the ropes back up. I placed a nail on top of her hand, placing the hammer's weight on top to push the nail closer to her skin.

"Last chance Lauren. Who are you working for?" I asked.

"I can't."

"Wrong answer." I said as I brought the hammer down onto the nail until the nail was attached to the wood.

"Fuck. You should have reminded us to bring headphones Bellsy." Emmett said covering his ears as Lauren's screams filled the air.

"Eh. Next time." I shrugged and went to her other hand. Once again I brought the hammer down to the nail when she gave the wrong answer.

"Lauren, this really could be easier if you just gave me what I wanted." Looking to Jacob I said, "I think it is time for some water. What do you think?"

"Why Miss Bella, I do believe you are right. Lauren, would you like some water?" He asked her.

"Please." she said looking hopeful.

I drank a full bottle right in front of her. Jacob on the other hand, pulled her head back by her hair and tied a rope around her neck to keep her in position but not enough to kill her. He grabbed the piece of cloth next to him and placed it over her nose and mouth.

I bent to her ear and said, "What we are about to do is highly illegal. Don't you agree. Oh don't move, we wouldn't want you to have rope burn yeah?.I believe everyone here is familiar with waterboarding no?" I asked. When they nodded I continued. "This is what we are doing next."

"Stop. Don't hurt her anymore." said the guy who Emmett put to sleep.

"Why not? She isn't telling us what she knows. Can you do better?" Jacob said.

"I will tell you. Just please don't hurt her anymore." the guy said.

"Fine. Watch her. One wrong move and she will get the water." I said to Edward.

"Ma'am."

Walking back to the guy I said, "Name?"

"Caius."

"As in Caius Volturi?" Sam asked.

"Yes."

"Well fuck me. Are you working for your dad?" Jasper asked.

"Yes. I am. All three of us are."

"Shut up dumb ass. Don't tell them anymore." James yelled.

"Someone gag his ass again and put duct tape over it." Edward yelled. "Why does he want Bella?"

"I don't know the real reason. No seriously I don't. He didn't always tell me things but I overheard him talking to someone on the phone about deliveries, gun shipments, and territory. Next thing I know, I'm being ordered to go to Swan's restaurant and take his daughter. I had no idea you all would be there and I really didn't mean to shoot you. That was actually an accident." Caius admitted. "James would know why my father wants the girl. James is almost his right hand man. The only thing that is holding him back is that he likes to hurt and rape women as young as fourteen."

We all turned our heads to look at James and his eyes were big. I think he realized for the first time that he is so fucked.

"Is that so?" Emmett asked as he stalked over to James. He took him off the hook, breaking an arm in the process and tied his ass to a chair. "Let's see how he likes it." He said as he swiped his pocket knife across James's thigh which caused James to cry out.

"Watch his arteries. We don't want him to die of blood loss. Well, not yet anyway." said Jasper.

"Caius, do you know anything about a guy names Royce King?" I asked.

"Uh yeah, he's the professor who was hired to kidnap Alice Cullen. Seems he likes to do what James does, but he's more to it then that. He likes to take women off the street and put them into trafficking for my father. I was glad kicked his ass. She is the only one who got away from him. What is going to happen to me now?" he asked.

"I don't know. That is for the president to handle." Edward said. "Untie him. Put him back into the cell and give him some clothes and food."

"Time to play with James yeah?" I asked everyone.

"Ma'am."

"James, do you like the feeling of power you have over helpless women? To see the fear in their eyes. To hear them beg for you to stop? You like to inflict pain?" I asked.

He shook his head yes.

"I thought so. Can you handle the pain you have inflicted?" Jasper asked.

Again. He nodded his head.

"What a pussy. Can't you get a woman? Why do you need to harm females? Hmm?" Asked Emmett. "Oh wait. He can't answer. Shall I take the tape off?"

"Have at it Em." I said enjoying the smile that ripped across his face. He looked like a little kid on Christmas morning.

"My pleasure Ms. Bellsy." Emmett said as he grabbed an end of the tape and ever so slowly pulled it from James face. The scream that came from James was deafening. I do believe Emmett pulled some hair out. I could hear Lauren crying in the background. Her own fault, dumb bitch.

"Fck." James said around the gag.

"Awe poor baby. He can dish it out but can't handle it huh?" Jacob said.

"You know what I'm thinking?" I asked the guys.

"What?" They all asked.

"We should untie him and let him have a go at me. No, listen. Let me fight him. I want to see how big and bad he thinks he is. What gives him the right to attack woman? What gives any man a right to attack anyone just because the person says no or because they are weaker. A fourteen year old is still a child. How can one take away the innocence of a child?" I yelled in James face.

This pussy actually lunged at me, chair and all. What the hell could he possibly do? Not a mother fucking thing. His head meant my boot again and he feel to the floor on his side.

"Doesn't feel good does it James? Being hit while unable to defend yourself." said Jasper as he brought him back up. He dragged the chair over next to Lauren. "Has he hurt you?" he asked her.

"Once." She answered.

"And yet you went back right? Why? What did James and Aro tell you they would give you for betraying us?" Jacob asked.

"I can't. They will kill me. You don't understand."

"Cagna, I will fucking kill you. Don't you understand that. There are nails through you hands as I as speak which means that you are slowly losing blood. You would lose blood faster if I were to take the nails out. Would you like me to do that?" I asked. The guys wouldn't hit her, but they would tie her up or hold her down for me. I wouldn't ask them to harm her because it goes against what they were taught. All torture of females belongs to me now. I am the only female member who can stomach it. I blame all the horror movies I grew up watching that made me immune to everything I am and are about to do.

Grabbing a knife and pliers from the table, I walked over to Lauren and held out her right pinkie finger. "Are you going to answer my fucking question?" I asked her once again. I used the pliers to hold her finger in place, then I put the knife against the skin of her finger. "I will cut this motherfucker off if you don't answer me."

"I swear to god Lauren, if you tell her anything I will fucking kill you myself. You will never see him again." James yelled. Now we are getting somewhere.

Looking to James, I asked who "he" was.

"Fuck you. You are nothing but Cullen's flavor for the week. Ask Lauren. She's already been there done that. You want answers, go ask Aro yourself. I am fucking done." James said closing his eyes.

"Is that the best you have? We both know that I've never touched Lauren. I didn't even know her prior to Bella's party. So try again." Edward said with no emotion.

"Okay, well, I see us getting no more information out of him, so which of you three would like the honors of ending him?" I asked Emmett, Edward, and Sam. I actually forgot Sam was with us. He was being quiet leaning against the wall next to my Edward.

"Considering he put his hands on you Ms. Bella, I do believe the honor belongs to Edward." Sam answered.

"Curly? Do you agree with Sam?" I asked Emmett.

"Fuck yes Pinky." Emmett said while fist pumping the air. I couldn't help but laugh at him. How he can be laid back and not let anything bother him all the time, I will never know.

Edward was looking between us all, like he was debating something.

"Well there you have it Bellissima. James is all your to do whatever your heart's desire is." I said to Edward and winked at him.

"Anything Angel?" He asked smirking. Uh oh, I know that look. Fuck me sideways.

"Not to me baby. That is later." I said biting my bottom lip just the way that I know drives him nuts. "End him how ever you like."

"Angel. You don't play fair. You know that right?"

"Yeah she knows. She used to cheat at whatever games we played as kids." Laughed Jacob and Jasper.

I beamed with pride and said, "Come on Bellissima. Let's get this show on the road. What tool would you like? If you don't want to do this then let me know now. I will take great pleasure in ending him." I smiled evilly.

"Together?" Edward asked.

"Bring it baby. I say we use knives. What do you think?"

"Perfect baby."

Once we had our choice of knives, we walked over to James. He still had no look of fear on his face. He was meeting his death and yet there he sat with a mother fucking smile on his face. No remorse for anything that he has inflicted on anyone.

Edward and I work flawlessly together. We tortured him for a few minutes but slicing his arms, legs, chest, and back making sure to not cut any major arteries. Those would be last. For someone who wasn't afraid of anything, he surely was begging us to stop.

"Look at that guys. Apparently he can't handle what he dishes out. I rather play with Lauren some more. I'm actually quite bored with this stronzo now. Are you done playing with him baby?" I asked Edward.

"Hmm. Yeah I guess I am." he answered as he slide his knife across James left wrist and up to his elbow. I followed suite and did the same to the other arm as Edward slide his knife across James neck, from one ear to the other and pushed James forward so the blood from his neck would fall faster to his feet.

"One down." I heard Jake snicker.

"Now Lauren. James is no longer a problem so who was he talking about? Who would he stop you from seeing?" Edward asked. "Come on, you can tell us. It would help in your defense."

"Alright. He was threatening to take my son away from me." she admitted and started crying.

"Wait. What?" I asked.

"I have a six month old son."

"How did we not know about this? You never told anyone."

"Don't you fucking know that I already know that. What was the point to tell you when your nephew's father had already broken up with me?" She yelled to me then stared wide eyed.

Wait. My nephew's father? Oh my motherfucking god. Jasper is a father. Jasper is her son's father. I am an aunt. What the fuck does this mean for Jasper and the baby?

I looked to Jasper to see if he understood and there was fire in his eyes as he rushed at lightning speed to Lauren and knocked her chair backwards without actually hitting her.

I pulled my phone out of my pocket and send a text to my dad. "Ehi, voi ragazzi meglio venire di sotto adesso. Qualcosa รจ venuto fuori." ("Hey you guys better come downstairs now. Something has come up.")

"Are you fucking kidding me Lauren?" Jasper yelled in her face.

Dun dun dun. My oh my that was unexpected. Who saw that coming? Anyone? I know, I am an evil woman. (*inserts evil villain laugh*) Let me hear your thoughts. Until next time.