Chapter 18: Plan
Nessie's POV
I collapsed a few blocks away from the hospital. The adrenaline rush had carried me as far away as it possibly could. I searched my pockets and suddenly realized that I had dropped my phone. With it the video proof of what they were planning on doing to my mother tonight. I could feel the panic settling in. My heart was racing as fast as it could.
My mother was going to die tonight if I didn't do something. I had to do something but I didn't know what. I couldn't go to the police without proof because I knew they wouldn't believe me. They never believe a word that I say so they're not trustworthy. I had to come up with a plan but I couldn't do it alone. This was way too much for me to handle on my own.
"There you are kid!" I screamed when I saw Mr. Jones running toward me. I tried to get up and run but I tripped and fell. He grabbed me and tied my hands behind my back. He gagged me so I couldn't scream anymore. "You know if you wouldn't have overheard my plans I wouldn't be doing this to you right now. Shame I will have to get rid of you to. You're so pretty. Just like your mother,"
I was thrown into the trunk of a car. This was it. I was going to die a horrific death. I hoped that it would at least be quick and painless. That was all that I asked for. That it would all be over quickly. I tried to scream but with the gag in my mouth not a lot of sound came out. I tried to break out of the ropes but I was tied up to tightly.
I was not sure how long we had been in the car when it suddenly stopped. I was blinded by light when the trunk opened up. Mr. Jones grabbed me and threw me hard on the ground. I was realized that I was dangerously close to the edge of the cliff. I could hear the waves splashing against the sharp rocks below us.
"Well Nessie while we werr on our way here I decided something. You see since I can't let you live since you might tell the police everything I decided to have a little fun with you first. You're very beautiful. Just like you're mother. It would be a shame to let all of that beauty go to waste,"
At first I was confused but when he started taking off his pants I realized what he was going to do. He was going to rape me just like he raped my mother! He was going to rape me and kill me just like he raped and was planning on killing my mom! I felt my eyes widen in panic at the realization.
I desperately tried to get away but it was no use. I couldn't fight him off as he started removing my pants and underwear. The rope was bound to tightly. On top of that he was holding a knife to my throat. The blade pressed into my skin and made a cut.
"One wrong move and I'll just kill you,"
I couldn't believe that this man was about to get away with everything. He was going to get away with raping and killing my mother and I. He was going to literally get away with murder. I was only 11 years old. I didn't want to die. I wasn't ready for my life to be over.
No. I couldn't let this happen. I had to try. If I was going to die I was going to die trying. Suddenly I felt strength surge through my body. It flooded my body from head to toe. I fought against the rope. The rope, which had been tied so good that I couldn't move, now snapped as if was nothing more than a piece of plastic. I kicked Mr. Jones so hard that he fell and doubled over in pain. I was on my feet in a fraction of a second. I grabbed my clothes and quickly put them on.
Before I could run though Mr. Jones grabbed my foot and yanked me down. I grabbed the knife before he could. This time it was I who had the upperhand. The knife shook in my hand. It would be so easy just to do it. Get rid of him once and for all but I couldn't. I just didn't have it in me to kill. Not even someone as vile and evil as him. So I threw the knife down on the ground and ran.
I ran faster than I ever had before. Faster than I would have ever imagined was humanely possible. I could feel my body changing. My vision and hearing was getting stronger by the second. I was running faster than ever before. I was stronger than ever before. That was why I was suddenly so easily able to overpower him and get away.
Even though I was running so fast that I was practically flying I miraculously avoided crashing into things like walls, streetlamps, cars, and people. It's like I saw it and it would take my body only a nanosecond to react accordingly to avoid a collision. Then I realized where I was going. Where my mind had been subconsciously telling my body to go. The jail.
I flew past the guards so fast that they never even had a hope of seeing me. I didn't stop until I reached my father's cell. His eyes were still that same scary pitch black color.
"Renesmee what are you doing here?! How did you-"
"Dad I need help I don't know what to do. I know you probably can't help me since you're in here but maybe you can-:
"Nessie calm down," dad said. "What's going on?" His voice sounded pained.
"Renesmee get out of there now!" Two police officers were coming for me.
Crap I'd been caught in here again!
My mind started racing with images of everything that happened. The conversation between Mr. Jones and Dr. Lawrence about the rape and plan to kill my mother tonight to Mr. Jones kidnapping and almost raping and killing me.
"They're going to kill my mom tonight,"
Suddenly my father grabbed the cell's steel bars and ripped them wide open. Bending them and twisting them into shapes I didn't even know metal could be twisted into. Stunning both the police officers and myself.
"Edward what are you doing?!" I heard someone, I think it was aunt Alice, shout.
"They're planning on killing Bella tonight! They raped Bella and just now tried to rape and kill Nessie! Secret me damned. I'd rather the Volturi kill me for exposing if it means saving my family!"
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