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if you don't like it, because if you don't you don't have to read it.

Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN TWILIGHT.


Bella's POV

I backed up from the door as Jacob and Seth walked inside, I already knew what they were going to do to me. They have done it before. Seth had a evil smile on his face whilst Jacob was looking around the house. Seth grabbed my wrist but I bit his hand and he muttered "Shit" and he tossed me at the small coffee table that was in front of the couch.

My head hit the glass first, then I immediately smelled the blood, Seth marched right over to me and threw me over his shoulder and dragged me to a bare wall and he pushed me up against it, I started screaming like a maniac. Good thing the front door was still open because a neighbor could have heard my piercing cries for help. I guess Seth wasn't to happy about me screaming at the top of my lungs because he grabbed a fistful of my hair, pulled my head back and bashed my head into the wall.

The last thing I heard before I black out was Seth laughing uncontrollably...


Jasper's POV

I was sitting in my car listening to "The Black Eyed Peas", I was on my way to Bella's house. I pulled into her driveway and put the car in park, I got out and went into the house and saw the the door was wide open. Worry quickly rushed through me but that was quickly replaced by fear when I saw Bella, unconscious on the floor.

I rushed to her side and shook her gently trying to get her to wake up, but it wasn't working. So I got up and went into the kitchen and grabbed a glass full of water and poured it over Bella's head, her eye's scrunched up a little bit then her eyes fluttered open.

"Bells, are you okay?" I asked, helping her sit up against the wall, she was just staring into the air. Then it was like she was just remembering what happened before I got there. I felt her bury her head into my shoulder and she was sobbing.

"H-he tried to ra-rape me Jazz, Se-Seth tri-." she couldn't continue her sentence she just started sobbing again and all I could do was hold into my arms and tell her that everything was going to be okay. Just then Alice ran through the open door with a very upset looking Rosalie.

"OMG Izzy are you okay?" Alice said as she rushed to the opposite side of Bella, she took Bella from my arms and held her while I got upto talk to Rose.

"Sorry for leaving you at home Rose, I thought you were with Emmett." I whispered to Rose, Emmett was her boyfriend but they go on-off every day, I thought she was pissed of at me but she shook her head and waved me down.

"Oh please I'm not mad at that, I'm mad because that fucking douch'e had the nerve to try to rape her...again." as soon as those words left her mouth she quickly covered her mouth with the palm of her hand, but I pulled it down as quickly as she put it up there.

"WHAT!" I kinda whispered and shouted at the same time, Rosalie just shook her head as in to say she would tell me later.

I gave her a look saying I wasn't even close to forgetting this topic. Rose brushed past me, obvoiusly angry at my curiousity but hey..she was the on who brought it up. I glanced up at the grandfather clock right beside Bella's fireplace, it was 11:38. We had plenty of time to help Bella clean up the mess that Seth made, I looked back over to the spot where Bella was sitting, but she wasn't there.I guess Alice took her upstairs to clean up. I had to get revenge, no matter what the consquences were.

Nobody hurts, or tries to hurt my family and gets away with it.

Nobody...


Bella's POV

I was in my bathroom, sitting on my counter as Rose cleaned the dried blood of my face and disinfected the wound on my forehead.

"I am so sorry he did this to you sweetie, I wish you would just press charges on the bastard." Rose said while tossing the rag she had been using into the laundry basket, that was filled to the rim. I made an attempt to get up to do the laundry but Rose wasn't having any of that.

"No no missy, you sit yourself right back down." I rolled my eyes at her, she didn't understand that I had to get this house spotless and about 7 or 6 hours really isn't enough time to get this huge mansion freaking spotless.

"But Rose I have to clea-." she held her hand up to shut me up.

"Jasper and Emmett can clean up, and me and Alice will help them..occasionally." she said and I stiffled a giggle, she was so mean to her brother. But they had a brother and sister bond, that I never had before since I am the only child by my birth parents. Rose whipped out her cell-phone, I am guessing to call Emmett, but before she could even say hello to him I jumped up and took the phone out of her hand and hung up.

"What the hell Bella?" Rosalie said putting her manicured hands on her hips, I threw the phone onto the bed and looked back at Rose.

"I don't want Emmett to know, because if he knows its bound to slip out, then if the cops find out I would be in knee deep shit because I only have two relatives, one who would tolerate me living here and thats Sue. So how do you think she would react if she had to bail her son out of jail because of me and my "accusations" and Aunt V who said she would take me away from here when she made the money to support us." I made air quotes with the word accusations, Rose seemed to be processing everything I said into her mind.

I guess she understood because she nodded her head and gave me a hug. Alice came into the bathroom with clothes in her hand, it was gray slacks with a Green Day t-shirt.I quickly grabbed them from her then shooed them out the bathroom so I could take my shower in peace.

When I was done I came downstairs and saw Jasper cleaning up, I looked around and to my surprise Rosalie was on her knees scrubbing the floors. Rose doing hard work, somebody pinch me I thought.I went into the kitchen and starting washing dishes, but Alice stopped me.

"Go lay down Bella, you need to relax, we really do not mind cleaning up." Alice said but I gave her my puppy dog eyes (no one can resist).

"Pweety pwease Awice?" I said in my childish voice, Alice just laughed.

"Fine, but you can't overwork yourself." Alice scolded, and walked away back to sweeping the kitchen.

3 hours later

We were all done cleaning, who new with all of us cleaning we would get done so fast. I walked over to the dinning room table and ran my index finger over it making sure it was dusted properly, it was.

"Thanks for helping me, even when you didn't have to." I said to them, we were sitting in the living room on the sofa, scrolling through television options

"Don't worry 'bout it..bubbles." Alice snickered, I grabbed a pillow from behind me and chucked it at her head, she ducked and the pillow hit Rosalie instead. Rose gave me a death glare,got up and pounced on me and started tickling me non-stop. I was screaming and laughing at the same time.

"AH..OKAY OKAY, HELP ALI, JAZZ HELP ME!" I screamed, Alice threw a pillow at Rose and she looked up at Alice.

"What is it with everyone throwing pillows at me?" Rose said and she huffed and folded her arms across her chest.

"Oh Rose not every has thrown a pillow at y-" Jasper cut Alice off by throwing a pillow at Rose's head.

"You." finishing her sentence Alice stiffled a giggle while Rose got up, false anger came over her, and plopped down on the love seat on the side of the sofa. I peeked at the time, it was about 2:34.

"Let's go out, Bella you don't go out unless you have to go to the store and when we go to school." Alice said, sticking her bottom lip out. I laughed.

"Fine...if I can ask, where are we going?" I stood up straightening my shirt.

"We are going out for lunch," I started to protest but she cut me off "We are going out, you need to eat some real food anyway okay?" Alice said putting her hands on her hips, I nodded and I ran upstairs and grabbed the house key from my bedroom, I locked the door and soon we were all piled in Jasper's car, going out to lunch.

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Mrs. Styles