First and foremost this is the original story before I started to rewrite it... and got stuck in the writing of the rewrite. If you are following the rewrite you will notice quite glaring differences between this and the one you have already started following. I do not intend on giving up with the rewritten version, however, I think you guys waiting for me to get over my blank slate of a muse isn't going to happen any time soon. So I am re-posting the original. This was my first completed story and it is very different from how my last stories flow.

Secondly, this is not beta'ed. NOT AT ALL. There will be mistakes in spelling (I'm Australian and some words we spell differently). The layout will honestly have you wondering what the hell I was thinking. I wasn't; well that's not true. What I was thinking was that I knew what I was doing and screw anyone else... yes I was a conceited little shit even at the age of 31.

Thirdly, there are 68 chapters to this story, including the epilogue and two outtakes. All of which have been uploaded to my profile I will try to upload as often as I can. Please understand that I have a busy life in the real world. This includes two children, one grown and the other with disabilities. So while I should be able to update wherever I am, if something happens please understand that I will miss updating.

Last but not least. I am not SM. Not even close. I do not own the franchise, work in any capacity with the publishing houses or studios. I merely escaped from reality to play with some characters that I fell in love with while reading four books in a matter of days.

I followed Bella and Detective Simmons down the corridor and through the heavily guarded door towards the holding cells at the back of the station. What I wouldn't do for some time with that son of a bitch alone with no cameras rolling. I'd almost gladly go to prison just to rid this world of the existence of some fucked up ass that had done too much in too little time. I can hear the cat calls for my girl as we pass the others being held down here, and I'm not to fucking happy, but the best place to do this is down here where he's on one side of the cell as Bella and I are on the other.

It's not until I almost walk into Bella that I realize that we've reached the cell that's holding the sorry excuse of a man in; and he's in some stare off with Bella. And while her eyes hold nothing but pain and hurt, he's drinking the sight of my girl greedily and I want to fucking kick his ass again. He shouldn't be able to see something as beautiful as Bella even in his dream but he's getting the fucking chance.

"Now this is what I deserve, Fuck Simmons, what did I do to deserve a treat like this?" the sick fuck croaks and I had to wonder what the fuck happened for him to croak out words like that. His voice was never that rough, he sounded like a choir boy who'd been kicked in the balls one too many times.

"Don't even think about it son, she's here to talk to you. You won't get to touch this young woman. We'll make sure of that." And I felt the smuggest S.O.B in the world.

That's right fucker you won't get to touch someone half the beauty of Bella where you're going. He stepped forward and tried to reach and grab her, what the fuck I mean seriously. Did he not just hear what the officer just said?

"Back the fuck off now Alec. I've already kicked your ass once don't make me do it again." I wanted to so bad and if it wasn't for Bella being here I'd probably antagonize him more just to get a rise out of the fucker, and who knows maybe a few more hits into him.

It's not until he hears my voice that he turns and I feel sick as hell. He's strung out that bad I'd thought he'd snap. The muscle he prided himself on was rapidly turning to flab and loose skin; his eyes weren't tinted blood shot, they were permanently like that with all the shit he's pumped through his body. Truthfully he looks like hell spat him out cause there ain't no way someone looks like that without some fucking help.

"Ah the major came to visit did he? Did you like my home coming present for you and your new family? Honey you know you're with a taken man, well not really a man he's a fucking pansy. You're wasting your time there. How about you come a little closer and I'll show you how a real man fucks you." That cocky fucker, no way in hell did he just put his move on Bella. No. Fucking. Way. In. Hell.

"How about you don't?" I asked as he twitched and jerked all over the place.

His face soured as I pulled Bella into my arms and kissed her head once more with a little smirk on my face.

"I want to ask you something Alec; you think you'll answer my questions?" Bella's was speaking to him like he was a prep school kid. I wanted to laugh and I could see Simmons wanted to too, but we wisely kept our mouths shut. What Bella wanted was more important.

"Baby; you could ask me to do anything and I'll fucking do it with a smile on my face." What the hell was he trying to pull? Using that slick tone with my girl in front of me, I'd seen that shit at the clubs a few times and it didn't work when he wasn't a drugged up fuckwit.

"Do you know a Riley Nealson?" I wanted to get the hell out of here, with her thrown over my shoulder if necessary. But knowing that she'd kick my ass once she was okay was not something I wanted anytime soon. Dickhead, formally known as Alec Voltori just smirked at her.

"Now there's a name I haven't heard for a few months. Wonder what he's up to lately?" Simmons' was sitting there gob smacked. Had to wonder why he was like this.

"How do you know him? I mean he's from California." Her cool facade was beyond fucking amazing, I feel sorry for Junior when he's older. His momma won't be letting anything get passed her.

"Little Riley is my brother of sorts. Well not really of sorts, same daddy different mother. She's a lousy fuck but hey she ain't my bitch so I really don't care much. Now you sweet thing I would bet my left nut that I'd make you scream my name when I get you in bed." I watched as he crept closer to the bars separating us from him once more trying to get my girl in one way or another.

"You know that means you're an uncle now? His ex gave birth a few months ago." What the hell, she was talking like it didn't hurt to say that shit. She was still having nightmares about that day for crying out loud.

"Really, so the little bitch on heat had her pup. Who knew she'd get that far. Maybe I should send her some flowers or some shit like that. We could do it together on a date. Make her feel good and all that shit." Now this time I at least saw her react to that comment.

She cringed away from him even more than she already was. No clue if dickhead noticed or not but I did. It made me feel a little better.

"Now babe why did you go and do a thing like that; I thought we were getting somewhere. You know a connection or some shit like that. Isn't that what you females want and all." Well damn I should give the fucker a little bit of credit if he noticed that.

"Did you ever meet her, the ex and all I mean?" Bella was all smiles once more and it made me want to fucking puke.

How the hell did she do this? I looked over at Simmons to see what he thought was going on, but that fucker had a smile the size of fucking Texas plastered on his face. Again what the fuck is going on?

"Good times good times; only met her once but I think I made an impression on her. It's a day I won't forget and I don't think she or Riley will forget it either." Yeah grin it up fucker, can't wait till your special friend that you'll meet soon meets your ass; literally.

Bella's just sitting there watching him, not sure what she's thinking but then again this shit is beyond any training I gained while in the service. She's just standing there with her arms crossed in front of her like nothing's happening.

"No more questions babe?" he's all smiles and creepy fucking attitude is pissing me the hell off. I know this is gonna blow up in our faces, or more specifically Bella's if we don't get things moving any times soon.

"Um, Alec how come you did that stuff to the Major's home?" now that stung, it's Major all of a sudden.

Now if it was in the bedroom I'd be all for it, but not here and now. I was her fucking man right? His smile was once more plastered on his face, not that it ever really left anyway. He turned to look at me and I swear to all that is up in those skies that he was begging for me to kick his as again.

"Now that was fun. Just wish I could have taken Riley with me on that one. Showed you and your bitch how things are done now didn't I?" he was watching me like some sick demented fool, which he is but that's beside the point. It didn't escape my notice that he still hadn't put the whole thing together that Bella was the one he was talking about; either that or he just didn't care.

"You should have seen the plans I had for that place baby. I had it all set up that his whole house was gonna be one big camp fire and all that shit. If it wasn't for the precious owner coming to check the barns before I'm guessing he signed the papers I'd be one happy man." He was grinning like some freak that'd just found a stash of cookies after a severe case of the munchies had kicked in.

I wasn't looking forward for Bella to start answering his questions but considering I was sitting here watching her talk to this fucking dumb ass I really didn't have much to compare my situation to. I watched as she stood up and began to pace around the small area. Not sure what she was going to do, but I was more than ready to leave this dumb ass to leave and not return anytime soon.

"I think I'm ready to go back now. Thank you Detective Simmons." Her voice was soft and while I was jumping up and fucking down that we'd finally be getting out of this place I wondered how this was going to hit her when she finally had time to let it all sink in.

"Ah, now come on babe, you can't leave now. We were just getting to the really good part. You think I don't know who you are? I know you're his Bella; I know you were close to Brea, and I know why you came down to talk to me. So why leave now?" she stopped dead in her tracks, almost like she was a statue or some shit.

"I know you do Alec, but I also know something's about you and that day that only you, Riley, Brea, the two detectives and I know that happened. I was the one that Brea told everything and I mean everything about the day you met her." as she spoke I saw her eyes hold the hate and pain of what she was holding from us all.

As I slowly let my eyes fall on the ass in the cell, I couldn't help but wonder exactly what that meant. His face drained from any color and he looked like he just lost any and all hope of walking away from this. I followed as both Bella and Detective Simmons walked once more through the corridors. I waited until we had passed through the doors once more before I took hold of Bella, pulling her into me almost drowning in her smell and her being.

"I'm okay Jasper, I promise I'm okay." She mumbled into my chest. How the hell did she know what I needed to hear her say?

We drove back to the house in silence; both of us had forgotten Rosalie's threat about getting home before the evening.

"Isabella, Jasper what are you doing here? I told you two not to come home until after 5 tonight. It's barely 3 pm." She called from the front door when she saw or should I say heard us pulled up in the driveway.

We both walked up to the front door, neither of us saying a word, just holding onto one another. I let Bella go in before Rose grabbed me.

"It's okay; we're just going to lie down for a while. It's been one hell of a day. I think Bella just needs some quiet time. If you want take Junior..." I started until I saw Bella stop walking and turn around. Her eyes were haunted by god only knows what.

"Just bring him back to me later please." she spoke so quietly that if Junior was making any noise there was no way either of us would have heard her. I watched as she once more turned around and walked further into the house. Shortly I followed her into the room where she was now laying on the bed just staring up at the roof.

"You know I thought this would hurt almost as bad as it did when she passed. But either I'm numb or I'm okay with her being gone now." She whispered as I joined her lying there. As I turned to look at her I was expecting to see tears constantly falling down her face, but while there were the in her eyes; they never fell and she had a small smile on her face.

"I think I'm happy that we can finally rest now he's behind bars." I smiled at her, beyond glad that she was smiling rather than falling to pieces.