Sorry it's been so long since I last updated.
It's short, but better than nothing.
Picture this from a third person, as if its a movie. and it'll make more sense.
if it was a movie, it'd be rated 18. Believe me.
Romeo, Save Me.
Chapter three.
BPOV (when she was in the bathroom with Rose an onward)
"Took it hard. See, this love sickness is contagious!" Rosalie cheered.
I glared at her. "Shut it."
"humph." Rosalie sighed and leaned over the bath tub to grab a clothe. "put this on your head." she said, wetting it.
"I don't need it. I'm going to the shops. I need some fresh air... and food." I said, shaking my head as I headed for the door.
"Good idea." Rose giggled, pushing me out.
It seemed tense when I got into the living room, everyone was looking around innocently, Emmett was humming. Edward was sat on his armchair, watching me curiously, a worry line creased on his beautiful forehead. Alice was smiling innocently on Jasper's knee, while he played with her short hair carefully.
I shook my head, and grabbed my jacket from the back of the sofa "I'm going to the shop, need some air. Do you need anything guys?" I asked, eyeing everyone for there response.
"Yeah, get some more beers in, and some chips. We'll order the pizza. Seens as we can't go out, we'll stay in, ey." Edward said, acting to casual.
"Sure.." I looked around suspiciously "See you in a bit, guys. . . " I hesitated before I walked to the door and leant for the handle "Er. Love you... guys." I whispered, before I half heartedly giggled and walked out.
The bitter air hit me like a thousand knives as I slipped my jacket on, and headed for the steps. Carefully walking down with these shoes on.
"Hey, Bells." Ken, the drunk tried to shout. I laughed and waved, handing him a tenner as usual.
I heard a crunching of leaves as I turned the corner for the main road, which made me jump so I spun. Nothing was there, so I shook my head. But kept looking behind me everyone few seconds.
I shivered as I hit the warmth in the off license, waving at the cashier, Jake. We went to school together. He still has that whole childhood-sweetheart thing going on with me. He's sweet.
Once I'd grabbed the beer I headed to the till. "Hows your day been, Jake?" I asked, smiling.
"Good, you? Off anywhere nice, gorgeous?" He asked, as he slipped the beers into a bag.
"Nope, I fainted, so I'm house-bound." I laughed.
"Always the danger-magnet, ey." He laughed.
I gave him the money and took the bag, waving goodbye.
The chinese was literally next door so I headed there next for the chips. Once I'd got them I headed back up the main road to my area, checking my back constantly again.
I put my foot on the first step to go to mine when I heard a bang. I spun around again, but it was only Ken. He'd fell of the bench he basicly lived on. All I could see was a bottle of vodka in the air.
"Thanks for this Bells!" He huffed. I laughed.
"Its on me. " I giggled.
As I went to put my foot on the second step, someones arms flung around my neck. I choked, and dropped the bags. The beers popped open and spilled everywhere. The others rolling down the street. I screamed when the person let go of my neck to grab my arms.
"Bells?" I heard Ken shout, looking over the bench. "Hey get of... get of her!" he stutted, warning the person grabbing me.
"Scream again and I'll kill you!" The person, with a nervous child-like voice warned, loudly.
Ken gasped, and tried to stand "Get off her!" He screamed.
"Help her and she dies!" The person holding me shouted, suddenly holding a knife to my throat. I let out a ear peircing scream. Not understanding why Edward and the guys could not possibly hear it.
Ken gasped, and just stared, panicking and not sure what to do.
I kept quiet for a minute. Wondering why the person holding me had stopped doing anything, and was just stood there, holding me. Then I took the chance and picked up my leg and kicked him in his crotch. He groaned, and fell to the ground, cutting my chin on the way, I gasped and grabbed it.
I headed for the stairs. Not sure I'd make it in these shoes, but it was my only hope. But before I could land on the first step he grabbed my leg. I screamed, and fell forward, hitting my face on the steps. My nose crunched, and I felt the blood trickle down my mouth my chin, then down my neck. My dress was soaked already. Before I could breath I jumped up and ran, I don't know where but I just ran. All I could see was lights, and blurs as the tears run down my face extremely fast. I could hear him behind me. Running, but also groaning in pain. Suddenly I was in the woods. It was pitch black and foggy, so I couldn't see the floor. I swung my head around. Because the sound of his feet, and the leaves, and the branches he'd been tramping on had stopped. Nothing was behind me, just fog, and the blurred light of the entrance to the forest, which seemed like miles away. When I looked back, There was just a tree. I didn't have time to stop or dodge it, so I just went head first into it. Falling backwards into a giant puddle. It seemed like I was going in slow montion downwards. But the pain was inmense. It all hit me at once. It had only been my face that had been hurt repeatedly, and right now I just wanted him to come and kill me. To ease the pain. But I couldn't do that. I needed to tell Edward I love him. So I gasped as I dragged my head out of the water. Not realising I'd been debating on life or death underneaf it.
Dumb moment much.
I crawled behind the tree, gasping and dropping to the floor on every pull. I had to do this. Once I got around it, I leant back on it, pulling my knee's up and hugging them, panting and crying histecically for a minute or so, untill I finally pulled my phone out of my bra. I was shaking to much so had to type the number in 3 times, before I got it right. The phone rang twice before it was answered, I'd almost lost patience and gave up already. I let out a sigh of relief when I heard his voice. "Hey, Bella. I need to tell you something..." I cut Edward off, panting through every word.
"Edward... Edward, help me..." I sobbed. losing patience.
He didn't even hesitate before he got seriously worried "Bella? Whats wrong, Bella?"
"He. . . Can. . . Hear me..." I looked around, Only hearing something breathing not far away. "Please help me.."
I was going to beg again, but before I could catch my breath he grabbed my ankles, flipping me over onto my stomach with a painful thud and pulling the phone out of my hand. I screamed so loud I could probably be heard in china. He started dragging me away. My hands pulled on the grass and leaves, branches and mud. Screaming so much I will probably lose my voice. My nails hurt from digging into the mug, my hands flinging in the air. I was trying to flip back over, or at least get my legs free to kick him, but he had an iron grip on my feet.
He flipped me over then, and kneeled down, and stared into my face. I was still screaming. And from what I could see of his face. He looked as scared as I did. Like he didn't want to do this. His hand touched the floor. But I was so shocked I couldn't move my eyes from his to look at what he was doing.
His hand swung up so quick it made me jump. He held a thick branch in his hand. It suddenly dawned on me what he needed it for.
He whispered "sorry." In my ear, before he swung it into my face.
what dya think? was it too gory? cos thats nothing compared to when he takes her somewhere. (:
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