ALICE

After the nirse finally kicked us out, Emmett, Rosalie, Jasper and I reconvened at Jasper's apartment to fine tune the plans and make a list of the things we would need. It was a hard plan to make because we all knew that planning would only get us so far. We could have the best plan in the world only to have it smashed to bits the minute we reached the cabin. We had no idea what we would find when we got there. At one point, we'd ju8st have to let luck and instinct take over.

We ended up crashing in Jasper's living room around three o'clock in the morning. We were up at nine thirty the next morning, though.

Jasper dug up a box of donuts and made some cofee for us. However, we were all too nervous about what was going to happen to eat. And after a half hour of just staring at the food, we decided to just get started on our preparations.

First got everything we needed from Jasper's place then we got into Rosalie's BMW and headed to get the rest of the stuff. Since, we had no idea what kind of weapons we would be up against, we just used whatever we could find. Thankfully, both Emmett and Jasper had access to a gun and both had took lessons on how to use it.

Emmett had simply because his father decided it would be a great way to bond with his, then, sixteen years old son. And Jasper did it for his protection as well as mine. He was terrified that his father was going to change his mind about letting him go. Jasper wanted to make sure that he wouldn't be able to.

As for Rosalie and I who have never in our lives fired a gun, nor did we ever want to, we chose weapons that would injure but not kill. I picked up a crow bare from Ed'd workshop and Rosalie grabbed an old metal pipe from one of her dad's plumbing projects.

We also grabbed some rope, to restrain the boys, if nessecary, and we stopped at Bella's to get her some extra clothes. We weren't sure if she was going to need them or not, but we wanted to be on the safe side.

Emmett's house was our last stop for the morning. We were going to take his Jeep, and it would've been weird if Rosalie's car was parked outside the hospital but she wasn't visiting anyone. This way, it looks like Rose drove her car to Emmett's but he took her somewhere in his Jeep. Not weird at all.

It was around noon by the time we made it back to the hospital. Jacob was sitting on his bed not touching his chef salad and looking like he hadn't slept all night. I noticed Billy wasn't there and figured he was probably in the cafteria getting his own lunch.

"So did you get everything we need? Are you ready?" Jacob asked the minute we sat down on either side of him.

I was way too nervous for sarcasm so I simply answered,

"Yes, we have everything. We just need to wait for you to get discharged."

We went over the plan a couple more times before Billy came back. After that, we talked about whether or not we thought the police would find Bella and worried about what was happening to her.

I had a feeling Billy saw right through the act. He kept giving us strange looks the longer more we talked. Finally, at a quarter til two, Dr. Erikson came in and discharged Jacob after giving him the whole don't overexert yourself lecture.

Billy insisted that Jacob go home with him. It was something that we expected and accepted. It wasn't like La Push was way out of our way anyway. The cabin was right outside their backdoor anyway.

We said goodbye to Jacob and wished him our best then pretended like we were going home. Instead, we drove to the place where we were going to meet Jacob.

We didn't know how long it would take him to sneak away from Billy so we got out of the Jeep and began getting ourselves armed. Emmett, being the strongest of all of us, picked up the bag of rope and extra clothes that we had packed and put it on his back. Once we finished, I pulled out my phone to make the call that I had been dreading.

We had agreed that it would be best to call Charlie and tell him about this. We didn't know what to expect when we got there. We might have needed back up or help if someone got hurt. However, we shouldn't decided not to do it until we were too far in for them to stop us. I dialed the number of the police station slowly and pressed send.

"Forks, Washing Police Station. Chief Swan speaking. How may I help you?" Charlie answered after the first ring.

"Hello, Chief Swan." I said. "It's Alice."

"Hi, Alice. What's going on?" he asked.

"We think we know where James and Edward took Bella." I answered.

"Where?" he questioned.

"The old ranger's station/cabin thingy just out side of La Push. You should get a team together and get them there as soon as possible."

"Alice, where are you guys right now?"

"I can't tell you that, sir." I bit my lip and looked at the ground.

He let out a long and deep sigh.

"I want you, all of you, to go home right now." he stated.

"No, sir." I responded.

"As the Chief of Police, I am ordering you guys to go home, now."

"We can't do that, sir. I'm sorry. Just get a team to the cabin as soon as possible, please."

"Alice..."

I sighed and flipped the phone shut before he could give me a lecture. I turned it off, knowing that he would keep calling and trying to talk us out of it.

"So?" Jasper asked when I shoved the phone back in my pocket.

"He knows what were trying to do and he order us to go home. I have a feeling he's going to call our parents and I don't think it's going to be too pretty when we get done." I explained. "So if anyone wants to back out now, theb rest of us will understand."

"No way." Rosalie stated, "Bella is a friend and sister to us. We'd do anything for her. Besides, we know that if the roles were reversed, she'd be doing the same thing for us."

"Yeah, we're not going anywhere." Emmett added. Jasper nodded his agreement.

We only had to wait another couple of minutes before Jacob came running out of the woods across from where we would be going in. I could see the handle of his weapon of chouce, a hunting knife, sticking out of his pocket.

"Are we ready?" Jacob asked once he caught up to us.

"Nope, but let's do it anyway." I answered. (A/N: A special snippet of my next chapter to anyone who can tell me what show andepisode that line can from. As well as who said it.)

"Then let's go." Jacob replied and started walking into the woods.

The four of us followed him, armed but not complete prepared for what we'd find an hour later.

BELLA

I slept on and off for the rest of the night and the first part of the day. It was hard to get and stay comfortable in my position, handcuffed with my back to the sink. However, I did the best I could. When I wasn't sleeping, I thought about new escape plans, so I wouldn't be able to focus on what my punishment would be for my last attempt. However, everyone of plans involved outside help, so I was screwed no matter what.

James and Edward didn't wake up until around two thirty that afternoon. When the did, they completely ignored me. Edward got into one of the bags and pulled out a box of donuts and a couple bottles of water for their breakfast. They sat direct;y in my line of sight as they ate.

They talked in whispers so low that I couldn't hear a thing that they said. Occassionally, one of them would look over at me with a sick, twisted smirk on their face. My stomach churned everytime they did that.

Finally, after nearly an hour of being up, Edward walked over a knelt next to me.

"It's time for your punishment, love." he whispered and traced my jawline with his finger. I turned my head towards his finger and snapped my teeth at it. He backhanded me. The force knocked my sideways. I would've hit the floor but the cuffs, still linked to the pipe, pulled me back. They dug deeper into my flesh causing me to cry out in pain. Edward laughed then said, "You're stuck here with me until I get sick of you love. So you should just accept that and get over it. It will be alot less painful for you, in the long run."

I simply glared at him. He smirked and pulled a set of keys out of his pocket. He unlocked the cuffs around my feet then looked me directly in the face.

"I'm going to release your hands." he growled. "Don't do anything stupid or this will be ten times worse for you. Something that I really don't want to see happen."

I nodded as I continued to glare. Once he unlocked both of my wirsts, he yanked me off the floor by the left one, not even given my time to check the damage. Even though, I was terrified of him, I wasn't going to lay down and let him hurt me.

Halfway across the kitchen, I stopped and yanked my wrist away from him. I don't think that he expected me to be that brave because it was just too easy for me to pull away. He whirled around looking angry but I was ready for his reaction. I already had my fist raised to punch him. However, he was just a little quirker than me.

Edward grabbed the wrist of the hand I was going to punch with and twisted it. He twisted it until I was turned around with my back pressed against his chest. The pain shooting up and down my arm as well as the stinging of the covered wounds from last night pressing against his chest caused me to cringe.

"You brought this upon yourself, you know." He whispered right next to my ear. "If you would just learn to listen, I wouldn't have to hurt you."

"That may be true," I replied, "But what kind of woman would I be if I laid down like a dog and did everything you said?"

He didn't repsond but I felt him smirk into my neck as he planted a trail of kisses down my neck. The kisses sent shivers up and down my spine, and not the good kind either. He then forced me to walk into the living area of the cabin.

"James, can you get into the bags and get me the rest of the duct tape, please?" Edward asked.

"Sure." James replied and disappeared into another room.

Edward shoved me to the floor and began trying to undress me. I struggled against him but he managed to straddle me and pin both my hands in one of his above my head. I continued to buck my hips trying to knock him off.

He took his free hand and began massaging my left breast painfully through my bra. I let out a fear whimpers of fear and pain.

"Don't worry, love." he whispered, "You're gonna love this."

I immediately shut down and stopped fighting after those words. I knew what he was going to do and there was going to be nothing I could do to stop it. In that moment, I finally realized how my mom felt when she realized what those men were going to do to her. It was pure terror to know that you were going to be violated in the worst possible way.

The fear froze me and I found myself no longer able to fight. What was the point? He was just going to get what he wanted in the end. Giving in would just make it easier on me. Images of my mom floated through my head. She had given in to her rapists because she had no other choice and that didn't make her any less of a woman.

"Only because she did it to save you." A small voice in my head reminded me. "You can't let her sacrifice be in vain. Fight the fight that she couldn't. Fight for her the way she fought for you."

It was that voice that brought me out of my stupor. I had to fight because she couldn't. By the time I came out of it, I was completely naked and duct taped, spread eagle, to the floor. I struggled against the tape but Edward had put on so many layers of it on that I couldn't budge it.

James stood above me with a twisted and amused smirk on his face. Edward was standing, straddling my midsection and undoing his belt.

"I finally going to get what I want from you. And I promise by the time I'm finished you'll see how much you love me." He stated. His words made me want to vomit. How could he possibly think that doing this to me would make me see that I loved him? The only thing he was going to succeed in doing was make me hate him more. "Now, we're going to start with something easier, something you've done before, only this time, you had better not stop." He dropped his pants and moved up my body until his dick was dangling above my face. "Open wide, love."

He started to lower himself onto my face. I clamped my mouth shut and turned my headed away his he continued to lower himself. He grabbed my face in both hands and forced me to look back at him. He was practically sitting on my face by now. I kept my mouth clamped shut, but he placed the head of his cock on them and tried to push himself in. I tried to keep my mouth closed but he was pushing so hard. I didn't think I was going to be able to fight it much longer.

Just when I was about to give of the fight, because I couldn't take the pressure any longer, the sound of a shattering window rent the air, followed by the whoosh of air and a blurred figure over my head, and suddenly, Edward was no longer on top of me.

A/N: What do you guys think? I know many of you didn't want to see Bella raped, so I settled for this instead. I hope you enjoy. Please review. I live for your compliments, criticisms and even flames. They can only make me stronger. Can't wait to hear what you've got to say. BTW: I'm so excited because I've actually mapped out an entire scene for my novel, dialogue and all. It's my first one so far. I'm excited.