Chapter four, No.
Bella's point of view.
I spun around and stared at the face of my attacker. I stepped back until my back was pressed against the door of the fridge. Even in the dim light, I could see the grin on his face.
"Why are you up, Bella?" He asked, his voice sending fear into me as it slurred. Drunk Charlie was the worst Charlie.
"I-I was hungry." I whispered, my shaking already starting.
"Yes, I can see." He slurred, stepping closer. His body was pressing mine against the fridge, meaning I had no escape.
"Fat bitch!" He spat at me, kneeling me in the stomach. I doubled over in pain, gasping as I grabbed my stomach. He grabbed my hair and lead me into the living room, throwing me down on the couch.
"Let's try something new, eh?" He crouched over me and climbed on top of my body, pinning my legs down with his knees.
"D-dad...what are you...?" My breathing quickened as my shaking worse. "Stop, dad!" I whispered, not wanting Emmett, or even Jasper, to hear.
Charlie had never tried anything like this. He always looked at me funny, maybe even made comments, but he had never ever tried anything with me.
"No! I don't want to!" I cried, causing him to slap me on my already sore cheek.
"How dare you fucking tell me no!" He roared, spitting in my face. His hand found the waistband of my jeans and I gasped, trying to pull his hand away.
"No, stop!" I managed to move one of my legs and kick him in his crotch, giving me a moment to get away. I crawled out from under him, falling in the floor. I quickly stood up and started to back away.
"You bitch!" He roared, getting off of the couch and stalking towards me. I could hear the creaking of floorboards upstairs and flinched.
"Bella? Dad?" I heard Emmett call.
"You're such a bitch!" He yelled at me, ignoring Emmett upstairs. He was definitely drunk. He would never try anything like this sober, especially with Emmett in the house.
"Bella what's going on?" The sound of the creaky stairs alerted me that Emmett was close.
"Stop it!" I screamed, seeing the evil look in his eyes. "Leave me alone!" I saw him look deathly at me.
"The hell I will!" Charlie lunged at me and knocked me into the glass coffee table, completely smashing it into tiny fragments. He wrapped his hands around my neck and completely cut off my air supply.
"DAD WHAT THE FUCK?!" I heard Emmett roar, running over.
"I'll kill you!" Charlie spat at me. "Just like her, I'll kill you!" Black spots danced around my vision as my chest started to burn with lack of oxygen.
"JASPER!" Emmett yelled, before pulling dad off of me. I gasped for breath, coughing horribly as I sat up, hunched over myself. More footsteps raced down the stairs.
"What the fuck did you think you were doing?!" Emmett roared, grabbing Charlie's shirt.
"Teaching that slut a lesson!" He spat back at Emmett, swinging his fist and connecting it with his eye.
"Emmett!" I screamed, my hands covering my mouth. I watched as Jasper ran through the room, immediately going over to me and wrapping his arms around me and lifting me up, taking me out of the room. He ran me into the kitchen and propped the chair behind it, turning to me after. He sat me in the spare chair and crouched in front of me.
"Listen, we're all going to get out of here. Emmett brought his jeep." I was barely listening, my breaths coming out as small gasps. I was barely breathing. Black swirls and spots danced across my vision, the burn in my chest coming back. I was so scared. Emmett knew. Dad was pissed. He said he'd kill me. He said he'd kill me like he killed mom.
"Bella, breathe." Jasper instructed. He held my hands and, somehow, managed to calms me down enough to breathe.
"Okay, stay here." Jasper said, before running out of the room. I put the chair back in front of the door, before going to the corner of the room and wrapping my arms around myself, resting my head on my knees.
"What the hell is wrong with you!"
"She's such a bitch, you too!"
"Dad stop it!"
"Don't go in there!"
I jumped as somebody banged on the door.
"Open the fucking door!" The horrible small breaths returned and I couldn't breathe at all. I shook so violently my teeth chattered loudly, making my side hurt more. I tried to gasp some air into my body, but it was impossible. Black clouds came into my view, blocking my sight. I heard the door slam open and hit the wall with a loud BANG, right before I lost consciousness.
Chapter four for you guys. I know I updated literally an hour ago, but I wanted to post this one. I know it's only short, but it's one of the most important chapters. So, what did you think? Will Bella be okay? Reviews and suggestions are much appreciated. Thank you for reading!
-Bambie.