Laying in the bed in the basement I try to remember a time when I wasn't in pain, where I was happy. I just lay in the heartbreaking mixture of my blood, and semen, my body broken, battered and bruised. Charlie left for work, but not before satisfying himself with me. I still resist, its been two months, my resisting is useless, Charlie seems to have the strength of a vampire, or maybe i've just grown weaker. I still haven't seen Edward, maybe he hates me, he must know what i'm going through, Alice would know, Why? Why haven't they saved me? Why is my 'Dad' doing this to me? These questions swarm my head every day, while he is whipping me, while he is plunging into me faster and faster until I pass out in pain.

I hear the door slam upstairs, Shit he's not in a good mood, he is stamping around, he is coming down here, i brace myself.

'bitch, u better behave today or i'm going to punish u so bad, you will be in pain the rest of your life."

"yes master" I reply quietly, he is angrier than ever, I better do as he says... As much as it sickens me.

Suddenly he is on top of me, plunging his member into me, I try to scream in pain but his sudden action left me breathless. In out in out in out he continues repeatedly actually managing to get faster than he is already doing, he seems to be so fast i can only see his blurred movements, lime when i saw Edward running... Shit shit shit how could I not realize before? I see his eyes bore into mine while he is still pushing himself in and out of me, I see a tint of red behind what i now realise is contacts... Fuck

"You're a vampire.." I manage to say before I pass out, his evil smirk the last thing i see, haunting me...

AN/ SORRY i haven't updated in over a year, ive been very busy, i know its short but there u go ;)