A/N: I know I know. This chapter took FOREVER I'll get better at updating quickly...Eventually. xD. This chapter was actually inspired by Ariana Grande's new song 'Break Free' if you haven't heard it go listen to it because its amazing!

Disclaimer: Twilight is Stephanie Meyer's. The Arrangement is mine. Therefore, no laws have been broken.

Bella's POV

When I woke the next morning the pain from my ribs was so excruciating that it was almost impossible not to scream from the intensity of it, but I held it in. I didn't want Dimitri to beat me again. Not so close to last night's beating. I stood up and walked into the bathroom, wincing from the pain in my ribs as I went.

I knew I needed to see a doctor because of my baby, but if I went they would question me and Dimitri would find out and I would be as good as dead. I didn't want any harm to come to my child but I knew not going would actually be the best decision for the both of us.

I went back into my bedroom and looked at the clock on my nightstand, it read 8:46. If I didn't get Dimitri his breakfast soon I would be dead. Literally. It's quite funny how no matter what I do in this house I'd be close to death.

Silently walking down the stairs I could hear Dimitri talking to someone.

"Listen baby, I'm going to get rid of her as soon as I can. I need to do this wisely, I don't want to go to prison. That would ruin all of our efforts"

Baby? What? What efforts?

"I love you, babe. And you know Isabella means nothing to me. She's just here for my own personal amusement. You're the only one for me."

That fucking bastard!

"Babe, the only reason I fuck that tramp is because she's a whore and whore's deserve to be fucked. That's all, baby. Nothing more."

Oh! I'm going to kill that bastard!

"Listen, baby. I have to go. Isabella will be getting up soon. I'll see you tonight. Bye" I heard him hang up the phone.

"Isabella! You better be up and getting your fat ass downstairs to make me my god damn breakfast."

"I-I'm getting straight to it, Master."

"Good, you little whore"

~TA~

After I made Dimitri his breakfast, he left for the day. Probably to go fuck his whore. I couldn't believe him! After all these years and all the beatings he had another girlfriend. And he was planning to kill me. I had to get out of here as quick as possible. I couldn't let him harm me or my little angel. I ran upstairs and pulled up the semi loose board in my bedroom to count all the cash that I had stolen from Dimitri over the last two years. I knew it wouldn't be much but hopefully it would be enough to get me to Forks or as far from Dimitri as possible.

After counting up all the money it came to a total of twenty-five hundred, which was more than I was expecting. I knew I couldn't take a lot of things with me, just a few clothes to get me through for awhile. I would need to save as much money as possible because I would need food and a hotel, which these days was as expensive as hell. I grabbed a duffel bag from my closet and shoved a bunch of t-shirts, jeans, and panties inside. I slipped into my sneakers and was prepared to leave when I heard a voice behind me.

"Going somewhere?" I turned around and came face to face with Dimitri.

"N-no. Why would you think that?" I stuttered out to Dimitri.

"Well, let's see... You have a bag packed. You're dressed and you have shoes on. So where are you going, bitch?"

"I-I don't know" Dimitri back-handed me so hard I feel to the ground. "Don't fucking lie to me, you fucking whore"

"I'm not." I looked at the clock on my nightstand and something dawned to me. It was too early for him to be home Something was up. "W-why are you h-home so e-early today, Master?" I stuttered quietly. Dimitri chuckled and looked down at me pitifully. "Well, you see. This morning I was on the phone when you came downstairs. I hung up the phone and called down for you and you told me you were getting to it, but you see, little one, you were already downstairs when you said it which means you heard my conversation, didn't you?"

My face paled, "I-I don't know what you're talking about"

"Oh, but you do. Which means I'm going to have to get rid of you now" Dimitri said grabbing for me. I scooted out of his reach. I wasn't going down without a fight. "Don't you back away from me!" Dimitri yelled at me. I stood up quickly, looking around for a weapon or escape route. The only way out was through the bedroom door, Dimitri had nailed my windows shut and boarded them up about a year ago when I attempted to escape. The only weapon I had was a lamp that I had on my nightstand and I wasn't in reach of it. I had to distract him and get the lamp. That lamp was my only defense. It was the only chance I had if I wanted me and my baby to get out of here alive today.

"L-look M-Master. Isn't there something we can work out?" I asked, slowly backing away toward the nightstand.

"Sure. You die. And I make it look like an accident. Hows that for 'working things out?'"

"Dimitri. Please don't do this" I begged. I was almost there. Just a little bit closer.

"We both knew this day was coming, Isabella. There's no reason to delay the inevitable" Dimitri said, stepping closer to me. I was right by the nightstand. I was in reach of my savior; the lamp.

Dimitri lifted is hand to smack me aside my head and I knew it would be the last time he hit me. I grabbed the lamp and swung.

A/N: Yes. I ended it there. Aren't I a great person?! Okay. So I'm hoping to have the next update soon, but I don't know if I will. Let's keep our fingers crossed that I do. And I need ideas from all of my lovely reviewers. I need a job for Emmett, something that keeps him in the news when he does something shocking, but not where he's constantly in the news like an actor would be. And it has to be something that his whole family is involved in, no mob bosses please though lol. Any other ideas are greatly appreciated though. Thank you, loves. Don't forget to review!

Jessa76: I hope this chapter made you happy(;

Daisy: Hopefully I'm gonna make Emmett and Bella meet in the next chapter or 2.

TillITryIllNeverKnow: Aww thanks so much, Hun. I try to be as realistic as possible. I'm glad I'm doing a good job and that you like it!

ZozoTheTerrible: I'm glad you're enjoying it!

~Lissie Boo