Hello Peeps! Sorry this is a little later then I said. My husband has been sick..nursed him back to health..then I got sick..yeah..you can see where this is going...anyways. Big Thanks to my beta Nails 233..go check out her stories. She's awesome! I don't own Twilight or the characters..I'm just borrowing them to write my story. BIG thanks to ya'll who have reviewed or added me as their favorite author or added this story. You all are the BEST! Enjoy Chapter 4! :)

Edward easily pinned her again and leaned down to whisper in her ear. "Consequences be damned. You will be mine." He began to roughly kiss Bella, when she gasped at the suddenness of his attack on her mouth, he forced his tongue through her never been kissed lips. As much as she wanted to hate him for it, she found the sensation of his tongue against hers arousing. When she could hear her clothes being ripped off of her body, she stopped fighting and just went limp. She was about to have her virginity taken away by a monster and her major consequence was that she actually had feelings for him.

Bella felt like she was on a cloud. A slow cloud just cascading through out the dark sky. Her body felt heavy and she could not comprehend why. Until everything came rushing back to her. The fluffy cloud she was on dissipated and she went plummeting towards the ground. She let out a blood-curling scream as she reached out trying to get a hold of anything she possibly could.

She could vaguely hear a voice trying to soothe her and she maneuvered her body closer to the velvety voice. She began to feel a calm wash over her and she slowly opened her eyes. Edward was sitting on the bed holding her close to his chest with a pained expression.

She blinked a few times and silent tears escaped her eyes. Edward brushed his hand up over her cheek and stroked them away with his fingers. Knowing it was pointless to move away from him, she just stayed motionless. Her whole body ached and she looked up at him.

She swallowed a few times before she spoke. "Edward, did you...I mean did we...I...did...pppp…plea...please tell me...please?" She tried to control her tears as her fears rose at an alarming rate. Edward held her to his chest and shushed her. She tried to speak again as Edward placed his finger over her lips.

He looked down at her and smiled, "Ah, Isabella, my love. Do not fear, we love each other. It is as it should be. You were wonderful my love. I can't wait to see you carrying my child."

"Wwwhhhaat? Edward, please - please tell me you are joking. I…we…I…," Bella could not even get out the words. Edward continued on as if he did not hear her. "We can have a wedding as quick as possible. Just a few close friends, nothing to elaborate. I figured you would want one before you start to show. Not that you will not be beautiful. What do you think Bella, how about a spring wedding?" Edward looked at her and raised his eyebrows.

By this point, Bella moved out of Edward's arms and began trying to climb out of the bed. Edward lunged for her and caught her ankle pulling her back towards him. "Where do you think your going Bella?" She desperately kicked and grabbed at the bedding, hoping she could find some leverage to get away. Finally, her leg collided with his groin area and Edward doubled over in pain. Bella took the chance to get up and run to the bathroom.

Unfortunately, Edward was far too quick. Just as Bella reached the bathroom, he grabbed her wrist and spun her around. His long slender fingers grabbed her around her throat and started to squeeze. 'Dear God,' Bella thought…, 'this can't be the end. Please help me!' She tried to get Edward to release his hold on her and it was to no avail. He brought his lips up to her ear and whispered, "You are mine. Never forget that." Bella's vision went black.

"NO! NO! God, please help me! Please! Someone help me!" Bella was kicking all the covers off her body as she continued in her nightmare. Edward had Bree bring him clothes so he could shower in Bella's bathroom, but still be near if she needed him.

He heard her screaming and came running out in nothing but a towel. "Bella…Bella baby please…wake up. You're safe, it's okay," Edward cooed to her. Bella finally opened her eyes and looked at Edward.

"Oh my God," she whispered. "Was…it...it was a dream right?" Bella asked Edward.

"Well...I don't know exactly what you are talking about. Maybe if you talk to me it would help?" Edward asked. Bella looked hesitant before she closed her eyes and breathed in out quickly to steady herself before answering Edward.

"Edward did we...did we have sex last night?" Edward looked at Bella before answering. Bella could feel the tears starting to pool in her eyes. He was not answering fast enough.

She thought. 'Oh my…this...,' Edward brought her out of her thoughts.

She looked at him and his eyes were clouded over. She shrunk back into her pillows. "So what if we did Bella? What difference would it make? We love each other. No matter what you think. You will love me," Edward began to move up onto Bella.

She struggle to get up but he grabbed her hands and held them above her head. He brought his other hand and placed it on her lips. "Shh, this won't hurt a bit."

Agggahhhhhhhh! Bella shot up from the bed screaming.

She quickly got up from the bed after being entangled in the curtain; she rushed to the door leading out to the hallway. Just as she flung the door open, she collided with a warm body. The two went tumbling to the ground. Bella screamed as she heard a tray clatter to the hardwood floor. She looked over to see Bree lying on her side.

"Oh my God Bree, I am so sorry. I…," Bree scooted over and put her arms around Bella.

"It's ok Miss Bella. My God, you are shaking. Let me call Master Edward."

Bella quickly covered Bree's mouth. "No - no - please don't call him. No - no." Bella went into a fit of hysterics not knowing that Edward had already came out of his study after hearing all the commotion.

What he saw broke his heart. Bella was sobbing in Bree's arms, mumbling incoherent rambles. Every once in a while, he could make out, "home," "scared," and "monster."

Bree looked up her eyes wide as she saw Edward stalking forward. He did not look upon her gently.

"Clean up your mess. I'll tend to Bella," he said as he scooped the shaking Bella.

Desperately she tried to cling onto Bree's uniform, but Edward just yanked her hands free. Once he had her safely back in her room, he laid her on the bed and climbed in next to her. She tried fruitlessly to shrink away. Edward pulled her in close and held her securely against his chest.

"Bella, you're safe here. You always will be," this statement started Bella openly sobbing onto his shirt.

The vivid dreams that shocked her awake replayed in her mind, but the actual events of last night were incomplete. She remembered his glare as he hovered above her, the feeling of his vice grip hold around her neck, and his harsh words, "Consequences be damned. You will be mine." Her memory failed after that, everything went black.

"Do you want to talk about it?" Edward asked with concern coloring his voice.

Bella did not reply the best she could manage was a hesitant headshake. The idea of talking about 'it' meant she would have to accept the fact that her virginity was gone. It had been taken by the same man who took her from her life, her home, and her family and friends.

Bella finally managed to fall back into a restless slumber. Edward arms never left her tensed body. He held her until she was startled awake by her nightmarish visions.

"I have you Bella," he whispered in her ear.

For the next few hours, Edward worried as she refused to leave her bed and denied all her meals. Bree was even worried about what was transpiring with her new Mistress.

Hours stretched into days as Bella never made a move to leave her safe haven. She barely acknowledged when Bree would lead her by her hands to the bathroom. Bella was in a cationic state.

Edward would only leave her side when work demanded it. He was at his wit's ends when slowly she started to come around. It was the little things that he noticed, she would look up at him more often, she would allow Bree to hand feed her, and she had stopped screaming herself awake in the middle of the night.

Finally a month after the nightmares began, Edward asked Bree to take her out onto the patio for breakfast while he conference into work for a meeting.

The second Bree left her to retrieve her meal, Bella's mind snapped awake. This was her one shot to escape and she would not miss it.

She looked around to see if there was any way she could climb down onto anything. She saw a tree but felt it was to far away to try to reach. Last thing she needed was to break her leg or worse her neck. She closed her eyes and then realized that there was a set of stairs off to the side, she had almost missed them.

Thankful that Bree insisted on her wearing some sort of house shoes she quietly crept towards the stairs. Glancing around, she found no one coming onto the veranda or lurking in the shadows. She hastily made her way down the stairs careful to clutch the handrail.

She quickly shuffled her slipper covered feet through the perfectly manicured garden and out towards the seemingly deserted driveway. She stayed tucked into the woods in case someone came down or Edward figured out she was missing.

Once she got to the gate, she found a gated door that happened to be unlocked. "Secure my ass," Bella muttered to herself.

She swiftly walked through the door that led to freedom and began to run her way into town. Once again, she was thankful that Bree had insisted she change into something a little more comfortable. Bella glanced back towards Edward's estate and sighed in relief,

no one was coming after her - yet.

Thirty minutes after her escape, Bella finally made it into town, it might have been quicker if she didn't have to duck behind bushes and trees every time a car approached. She went to the first phone booth she could find; desperately she asked an older woman who was passing by for a quarter. The sweet elderly woman was more than willing to help her out and actually gave her four quarters.

She hurriedly tried calling Rose. "We're sorry the number is no longer in service," a recording played before the phone relinquished the quarter back to her.

"Well that's odd," Bella said to herself.

She hung up and tried Alice. "Dammit!" She slammed the receiver down.

"When did they change their numbers, I couldn't have been away that long." Bella thought.

She quickly looked in the yellow pages for a cab company only to realize she had no method of payment. She was about to give up when she realized she could call her parents. She quickly dialed their number.

"We are sorry, this number has been disconnected."

"Wait - how can that be?" Bella hung up and tried again. The same message came through the phone.

"This can't be right," She put her forehead in her hand and tried to think of a way to get to her friends. Finally, she decided to call an old friend and her only hope was that he would still be willing to help her.

To say that Edward was fuming right now was a vast understatement. He tried not to be a violent man, but when Bree came to inform him that Bella was missing, he lashed out. He struck her once and screamed at her for being a fool to leave Bella alone. It took Emmett and Jasper to get him off of Bree before he did any real damage.

"God Dammit!" Edward seethed, "What the hell does she think she's doing? Does she honestly think she can escape me?" Edward raged.

Emmett and Jasper were beside themselves. They had never seen him so angry. After a couple of lamps were broken and a few chairs kicked over, Emmett and Jasper began to speak.

"You alright dude?" Emmett asked, "I mean, damn if you acted like this with Bella, I can see why she escaped your sorry ass." Edward shot Emmett a look and brought up his fingers to pinch the bridge of his nose.

"I didn't mean to hurt Bella, but there were times that she didn't listen and I felt like I needed to keep her inline." Jasper came forward and clamped his hand on Edward's shoulder, spun him around and forcefully made him sit in the chair.

He hovered over him as he spoke, "So we get her back, we did it once, we'll do it again," his southern drawl rang out menacingly in the room.

Bella was beside herself when Jacob actually answered the phone. She was even more surprised that he showed up. He was ready to go through a series of profanities and such until he took in her appearance. All his anger immediately melted away and there was nothing but concern in his eyes.

"Bells, what the hell happened to you? I mean the last time I talked to you, I know it didn't end right - but damn - you look like shit. Why didn't you call Alice or Rosalie? OR Hell even your parents?" Bella just flung herself at Jacob and cried into his broad shoulder.

"I did, but - oh…Jacob…he took me and now he's probably looking for me and none of the numbers I know are working. Just...please take me to Rose's place." Jacob was on overload.

He looked down at Bella and pulled himself away for a moment. He put his hands on both sides of her face and said, "She doesn't live here anymore Bella. In fact, both her and Alice moved out of the country. England, Ireland, or some shit like that. Honestly, Bells - we all thought you were dead."

Jacob helped Bella to his truck and began to drive towards her friends former residences so she could see for herself. After a moment, Bella composed herself and turned towards Jacob. "What do you mean you thought I was dead?" I mean what about my parents? Seriously there is no way he made it to where you honestly thought that...Did he?"

"Bella - honey, I don't know what or who this person is you keep talking about, but we saw your car. I mean - it was burnt to a crisp, all your stuff was out of your apartment. They had a funeral for you and everything. Forgive me that I didn't believe you on the phone, but...what?" Bella had a perplexed look on her face.

"So - let me get this straight." Jacob had parked the car outside her old apartment, turned off the ignition and turned towards her. "My apartment was completely empty; my car was found burned to a crisp and not once did anyone think to dig deeper? Did you all really think I just left, without a trace?" Bella's voice went up an octave higher.

Jacob looked at her sheepishly and she knew she had her answer. She shook her head and asked, "Does anyone live in my apartment?"

"Yeah," Jacob answered, "Me."

Bella looked up shocked as Jacob opened his door and walked around to her side. He opened her door and mentioned for her to get out. As they began walking up towards the elevator, Jacob stopped. He turned to Bella and said, "It was my way of being close to you. I know it sounds stupid but…"

Bella threw her arms around Jacob's neck. "It's not stupid Jacob, it's sweet and I know things between us, have been awkward, but I'm glad we can make up for it now. But listen, I cannot stay here - we can't. I am in danger Jake. This guy that took me, I have a feeling that he's noticed I'm gone and come hell or high water, he's gonna find me. It wouldn't surprise me if he doesn't have someone watching this place right now. I can't go to anyone, I shouldn't have even come to you, but I didn't know what else to do."

Bella closed her eyes and tried not to cry. Jacob reached over and placed his hand on her cheek. "Listen Bella, we'll get out of here. But what are you talking about? I mean, you make this guy sound like the mafia or something."

Bella led Jacob to the bedroom as she spoke, "Look, I'll try to explain everything, but first, you need to pack and we need to get the hell out of here."

Bella sat on the bed while she watched Jacob throw things into a suitcase. He pulled open a drawer and handed her a ratty t-shirt that said, "Forks High" and some gray sweat pants.

She looked for a minute before she realized they were hers. "How long have you had these Jake?" She raised her eyebrows at him in anticipation of his answer.

"A while," Jacob answered cryptically. If Bella could, she would have raised her eyebrows even higher, instead she settled for crossing her arms over her chest. "Alright, since that night we went cliff diving."

Bella just smirked as she went into the bathroom and came out dressed in her old clothes. Jacob quickly looked around the room and grabbed her hand. He led her out of the apartment and hastily headed for the truck.

Once they were inside, Jacob tried to turn the key over and the truck just stuttered before it died. He tried it again and again, still nothing. Jacob grabbed a flashlight. Before he opened his door, he looked around and looked at Bella.

"Stay in the truck." Bella nodded, fear in her doe like eyes.

"Be careful Jake," she whispered. She watched him open the hood, but after that, she couldn't see or hear him. "Jake," she called out nervously. Nothing. She cracked her window and whispered loudly, "Jake!" still nothing.

What the hell, she thought. She contemplated for a good few minutes before she opened up the door as quietly as she could and looked around the hood. Nothing. No one was there. She spun around and looked up and down the street. Again, nothing. No cars, no people, nothing. An eerie feeling rushed over her. She thought maybe he had to run up to the apartment so she started to walk that direction.

In the ally, she saw Jake with three men standing around him. She stayed behind a half brick wall and watched. Jacob was avidly talking and one man in particular whom she couldn't see was pointing at him. She strained to hear what was being said. Every once in a while, she would catch a word, "deal," and "mine," She watched as Jacob took a wad of cash and the four men started walking towards her.

She shrugged back against the brick wall, hoping they wouldn't see her. She could hear Jacob talking, "Listen, she's scared shitless right now. I have half the mind to beat the shit out of you for all this. Just, let me to do the talking. I'll coax her out to where you can get her. Okay?" By this point, the men had actually stopped in front of her.

Thankfully, the darkness of the alley sheltered her from their eyes. However, the lights did not keep them hidden. She looked up and had to clamp her hand over her mouth as she realized the dealmaker was Edward himself.