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Okay so this is my second story.
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I do not own any of the publically recognized characters or places. The only thing that I created was how the plot and the story fit together.
Need to know:
This story will be in Bella's point of view unless there is a heading that tells you otherwise. Example EPOV (Edward's point of view), EmPOV (Emmett's point of view) ect.
Previously on "You left me"
After about 10 more minutes of walking we arrived at his house. We just walked passed the guard and he didn't even stop us. He probably knew who Emmett was.
We walked up to his house. It was fucking huge. He set me down and grabbed my hand and led me to the door. I didn't protest because if I tried to run, he would catch me. And even if I got away, I would probably get lost. I didn't pay enough attention to know which way we were going.
Emmett opened the door. Everything was so elegant and expensive. Even though some people would looked at this as paradise, I looked at it as my own personal hell.
Chapter 7
"We're home!" Emmett yelled.
Then standing before me, were Alice Cullen and Rosalie Hale. If I wasn't so irritated that Emmett had brought me here against my will, I might have wanted their autograph. Wait no, I didn't they were the people keeping Emmett from contacting me. I have seen pictures of him in magazines going on vacation with these people. Going to movies, clubs, premieres with these people. He said that they were practically family. These were the people that replaced me. And I hated them with every ounce of my being for it.
Rosalie eyed me curiously, then turned to Emmett. There was jealousy in her eyes. "Emmett who the hell is this? Why are you carrying that slut around?" She shouted. Oh no she didn't. Did she just call me a slut? I don't care how famous she is, I can fight and I want to just punch that pretty little face of hers.
"What did you just call me?" I said with as much venom as I could manage.
Emmett had set down by now and I was glaring at her.
"I said you were a slut. Never go near my fiancé ever again." She spat at me. I walked over to her and punched her in the face for calling me a slut. She fucking deserved it. Nobody calls me a slut and gets away with it. Sure I work in a strip club, but I just think of it as dancing and it's the only job I can get. Rosalie fell to the ground holding her face.
She glared up at me and I said, "Now that was for calling me a slut twice. And as for staying away from your fiancé, well there is nothing I would want anymore than to get away from my brother. He means nothing to me now."
"Brother?" The little pixie Alice said. I ignored her.
I then turned around, and faced Emmett, "Nice girl, she's a keeper." I said very, very, very scarcastically. "Now could please take me home?" I was tired of this place. Rosalie is a bitch and I am still completely mad at Emmett.
Emmett stared at me shocked and lost in thought. When he finally came back to reality, he rushed to Rosalie's side and helped her up. I saw that there was a bruise starting to form on her face. Yeah she deserved that.
Emmett glared at me. He looked mad. "Bella, why the hell would you punch my fiancé?"
"Because she called me a slut." I answered in a 'duh' tone.
I heard a Edward and Jasper chuckle behind me.
Emmett stepped over to me, fist clenched. He looked like he was about to hit me. "You not treat the people that I care about like that."
I scoffed and rolled my eyes, "She deserved it, and she shouldn't even be talking, she seems like more of a slut then me."
Emmett raised his fist like he was about to hit me. He stopped when I said, "What are you going to do Emmett? Hit me? Looks like you have a lot of dad in you don't you?" I had tears in my eyes. I looked up at his arm and realized that Edward had his hand wrapped around Emmett's wrist, stopping him from hitting me.
"What is she talking about Emmett?" Edward asked. So he never told him that he left his little sister to be abused?
"Never told them Emmett? Never told them how Charlie would hit me. How he would leave bruises all over my body? How about how he raped me? And I bet you never told them that the only time that he would stop is when you were around. And he raped me the night you were out with your friends right before your eighteenth birthday. He stopped when he heard you come home. I was so relieved when you came home because I knew that he would stop. Then when you left the next day he beat me for hours. He never broke anything, but he beat me. And every night, he would come home from work and he would rape me. I remember praying that I would hear the door open and you would come upstairs and hold me while I was crying, but you never did. One night I did hear the door open and I wished so much that it was you coming back. And then my bedroom door flew open, my eyes were still closed and my hopes got so much higher because Charlie stopped. I opened my eyes and expected to see my brother, but you know what I saw? I saw a bunch of Charlie's drunk buddies taking off their pants. All of their hands were all over me. That was the absolute longest night of my life. I cried for days and I couldn't move because everything was so sore. And Emmett, it's all your fault. You could've stayed and protected me, or at least taken me with you. But no, you went to Hollywood and stared in movies and made millions and got a new family and got engaged, while I was at home getting beaten and raped. Now if you can even think that I would ever forgive you for what you did then you're pretty messed up. So you said that you wanted to talk it out, and you wanted me to be a part if your life. BUT HOW THE HELL CAN I BE A PART OF IT IF EVERY TIME I LOOK AT YOU I SEE THE PERSON THAT ABSOLUTLY BETRAYED ME, THAT LEFT ME FOR DEAD. BECAUSE I CAN ASSURE YOU THAT IF I HADN'T RUN AWAY, THAT I WOULD BE DEAD!" I shouted that last part. My tears were clouding my vision and they wouldn't stop falling, no matter how hard I tried to make them stop.
"I'm so sorry Bella." Emmett said as he lifted his hand up and wiped my tears.
I slapped his hand away and shouted, "DON'T TOUCH ME!" Emmett's hand immedietly dropped and we were attacked with questions.
"What is she talking about Emmett?" Edward said.
"I lied to you guys about my past. I have a little sister and my dad abused her. I didn't live in Montana, I lived in Forks, Washington. I only told Rosalie the truth." Emmett said.
They stared at him in shock. Throughout the night Emmett answered his friend's questions and I just listened and cried as he told them all about me and him and how much fun we used to have. Emmett finally asked me to talk alone. I followed him up to his room and sat on his bed.
(AN: Okay their conversation is long so I'm just going to put bella in regular and Emmett in bold. Thanks for understanding.)
"Bella"
"Yeah?"
"Can you ever forgive me for leaving you?"
-silence-
"Bella please. We need to talk about this."
"Emmett you left. I was hurt in way that could've been avoided if you would've stayed."
"I know Bella I was going to call you I just didn't have time."
"Yeah right. I've seen pictures of you in magazines on vacations for weeks at a time. You would go multiple times a year. And you also had time to have a steady girlfriend and get engaged. So don't you fucking tell me that you didn't have time. Because you could've taken a few days off just to come and check on me. But you didn't."
"Bella I'm sorry. I know that it will take time for you to trust me and forgive me so could you please just stay with us for a week and then if you still don't want to be around me, we can go from there."
"So I get to stay here with the amazing Emmett Cullen and his group and I get to see how great you have done without me. And I get to see hug and kiss your fiancé. Do you really think I want to witness first hand how great your life has been without me? It was hard enough seeing it in magazines but to actually be here? I don't know Emmett."
"Bella please. Just let me try. Please" Emmett gave me a puppy dog face that he knows I can't resist. Even though I am angry with him I can't resist it.
"Fine one week. But what am I going to do about work and how do I explain this to Kirsten and Logan?"
"Who's Logan?"
"My boyfriend."
"Well he can see you here. This can be your home."
"No this will be a place that I am staying. And I am doing this for you. And what about work?"
"You are not going back there. I am not going to have my baby sister dancing around just so some creeps can stare at you."
"And how am I going to pay the rent on my apartment? Kirsten counts on me to pay half of it."
"I will pay for the next year." At first I was going to refuse my brother's insaine offer but then I knew that Kirsten was having a tough time so I guess it's okay.
"Fine. And you don't mind if me and Logan hang out here?"
"No I don't mind. But just hanging out. No sex."
"Are you serious? That's what we do half the time. If me and Logan can't have sex, then you and Rosalie can't have sex."
"Bella. Fine. But I don't want to hear it otherwise I will throw him out."
"Fine. We're good at staying quiet."
"To much information Bella."
"Sorry. But Emmett I still don't forgive you."
"I know Belly-bear."
I laughed at my nickname. Emmett went to tell the rest of his friends that I would be staying here and that Logan was going to be hanging around here. There was a huge bruise on Rosalie's face and I smiled smugly at it. She just glared at me. I don't think me and her are going to get along very good.
Alice came up and tried to talk to me about shopping but I wasn't really interested. She kind of annoyed the crap out of me. Edward never took his eyes off me. But from what I read in magazines he would bang any woman with some big boobs and a pretty face. Me and Logan would have to give him a show later. I was looking forward to that.