Disclaimer-Don't own the Twilight series, this chapter contains sex and violence.

A/N –Thanks guys for all the wonderful reviews. I'm glad this story is being well received.

Groaning Edward sat up as he heard the sound of nonstop chatter coming from Renesmee. The girl inherited her Aunt Alice's mouth. Taking a quick look around, he noticed that Bella wasn't around. Must be having her morning wine. The minute they got home last night, Bella didn't make it the bathroom, before she started to vomit all over herself and the floor. When she finished Edward carried her to the bathroom, dropped in the tub and turned the shower on. Then he left and got ready for bed; he assumed she would eventually come to her took a huge breath and got out of bed to do his morning routine when he was off. It included a scolding hot bath in his massive tub, while listening to his favorite soundtracks. After that he reluctantly got out and dressed in a simple long sleeved grey shirt and khakis and went to the kitchen.

Three people lived in a very spacious penthouse apartment in New York's West Village. The home had five bedrooms, one each for the parents and child, the third used as Edward's piano room/office, the fourth and fifth rooms were used as guest rooms, but they never had anyone come over, so it was a waste. However Renesmee sometimes used them for a play room. She wanted a brother or sister to spend time with, but because of her parents growing hatred of each other that would never happen. Bella could go cheat on Edward again and produce another demon spawn if she wanted.

Taking the elevator upstairs, he entered the kitchen. Bella barely acknowledged him as she sipped on her coffee mixed with a few teaspoons of whiskey. She hadn't suffered much of a hangover from the night before only nausea. However she was mad that Edward left her in the shower. Renesmee who sat next to her slowly ate her eggs. She didn't bother to look at Edward as he sat on her other side. A slight woman with black hair placed a plate of toast and eggs in front of him.

"Thank you Marge," he said to the maid.

"You're welcome Mr. Cullen," she replied with a small French accent. "I will get your coffee in a second."

Edward smiled at her; out of everyone in the house she was the only one that cared about him. "Starting the night early Bella?" He asked as her eyes got a glazed look, which only happened when she drunk.

"What I do is my business," she snapped.

"But it's my money when I have to send you to rehab."

"Edward don't upset Mommy," said Renesmee butting into the conversation. She would defend her mother to death if she had to, but she knew about Bella's drinking and how it affected her sometimes.

Edward rolled his eyes at the six year old; her smart mouth was an issue. But he couldn't discipline her, because Bella would bitch to him about it. He had actually deemed her the antichrist; he didn't love her and she seemed to be her mission to make his life miserable. "Children stay out of adult conversation," he scolded. "Or they get spanked."

"Don't threaten her like that," growled Bella.

"Maybe if she was more respectful then I wouldn't have to." He gave the child a scathing look and continued to eat his food. There was never a relationship between the two, other than having to give interviews saying that he loved her; he never thought of her as his daughter and vice versa. Finishing the rest of his breakfast, he headed off to his office. Today was his day off, so after doing some work later tonight he would be indulging himself.

Ring Ring

Frowning Edward picked up his cell phone. "Hello."

"Hi big brother," squealed Alice from the other side. The baby of the Cullen family was currently in her freshman year at California State University in Long Beach and was majoring in fashion design. "What you doing?"

"Waiting for Oscar to call, how is college life?"

"Good all my teachers love my designs; I love my dorm." Since she was the baby, it was hard for their parent s Carlisle and Esme to let her go off to leave in California by herself, but she could protect herself well. How are Bella and Renesmee?"

"They're fine," he said. "Why are you calling so early?" His clock told him that it was 10 in the morning, but California was three hours behind, so it was 7.

"Well I went running earlier, besides I knew you're up at this time and I wanted someone to talk to. When you are coming out to California?" The youngest Cullen was homesick for her family. Their parents lived in Washington, Edward lived in New York, Rosalie was a supermodel, so she was continuously traveling around the world, Emmett was playing college football at the University of Illinois, and Jasper was pursuing his master's degree in History at Princeton. They rarely got to see each other only at Christmas, possibly Thanksgiving and certain special occasions.

Alice was one of the bright spots in his life with her lovable nature; he never wanted to disappoint her. "Well I have to be in L.A. next week, so I will make some time to go see you."

"Yes, will we spend the whole time together?"

"Of course." Alice version of spending time would be hours of shopping, but Edward didn't mind he loved to spoil her. "Alice, I have another call, so I'll talk to you later alright."

"Ok big brother, I love you. Bye."

"Bye," he said switching over. "Hello Oscar."

The man was currently walking down Broadway Avenue, sipping on coffee. "Edward, I just sent you an email of your schedule when we're in L.A. next week, but there are things I want to touch on. First you are required to meet with the representatives with the movie company to go through your lines. I have scheduled studio time for the next album, once that is done we need to start planning the tour. Oh in next three days, you have a television interview and a party to attend."

"Can I skip the party?"

"No it's a party for the actor Braxton Tubbs, who is celebrating the success of his new movie. All the A-list stars will be there, plus he personally requested for you to play. Besides you will be paid for your time."

"If he wanted me so much, he should have called me himself. Whatever I'll be there. Is that all?"

"Yes, I'll be over later and we will be leaving late tomorrow night."

"I'll get ready then, bye." Edward hung up, before Oscar could reply back, sitting back he didn't want to attend Braxton's party. Not only was he stuck up, but he slept with anything with two legs. At least Bella won't be there. The few occasions that he had met Braxton the man flat out said that he wanted to sleep with Edward.

Sighing to himself, Edward started to do some of his work and then he started to pack. Time went fast and when he finally was done with everything it was after 9 at night; he went to go indulge himself.

"Take it," Edward said as he pounded into the young male prostitute on the hood of his car. Edward reached between the boy's legs and fondled his cock; the boy was aroused that he was about to orgasm at any second. "You like what I'm doing?"

"Yes sir." The boy pushed himself to match all of Edward's thrusts. This was his secret pleasure fucking prostitutes; however he didn't do it that often. He and Bella didn't have sex anymore, so he went out and picked up any person; male or female, he didn't care, but he did have a rule that they had to prove that they were over eighteen. "Shit." He wasn't getting into it; he was erect, but he wasn't finding any pleasure. Pushing in harder, he started to slap the boy's thighs to stimulate something, but still nothing. "Fuck it," he said pulling out; his penis oozed precum.

The boy wiped his eyes as he looked at Edward; it was dark so he couldn't get a good look of the face. Besides, Edward always wore a full face mask, and sunglasses when he did this, so no one could recognize him; he even went as far to use a British accent. "Was I not good enough?"

"No there's nothing wrong with you, I'm just not into doing it right now," Edward said fixing his clothes. "Get in the car; I'll drop you off somewhere. The boy nodded; Edward took him to where he found him and paid him $3000. Once the kid got out, Edward pulled off his mask and drove away, having no destination in mind.

Sometimes he didn't feel like living anymore; his life was boring and there was no one special to share it with. Bella was useless and he was on the verge of filling out divorce papers; he wanted to get rid of her and her demon spawn. Knowing her she would fight to keep him.

Three days later, Jake pulled on his pants while Elijah sat on his frowning. Today the two got to spend a little time together, but not much, since Jake had to work. "Elijah put on your shoes, so we can leave soon."

"No go Daddy," Elijah said as he refused to put on his shoes. He didn't want to go to his babysitter, because she would yell at him and say that Jake was a lazy bum and shouldn't be allowed to raise him. He didn't understand what she said most of the time, but he knew it was bad, so he never told his daddy.

"Elijah, daddy has to go to work," Jake said as he put on his belt, sadly he had got called in to help with a party for some star. "I know you don't like Ms. Stone, but you have to be with her."

"No, be with Daddy."

Jake took his son into his arms and held him close. The toddler was freshly washed and smelled like baby powder. "I want to be with you to. We'll spend time together soon; I promise." Elijah eyes filled with tears, he wanted nothing more to do, but be with Jacob now not later. It was always later. "Hey give me one of your smiles."

Before Elijah could, the front door was opened and slammed close. "Jacob where the hell are you," called a voice. Elijah immediately hid his head in Jake's shoulder and started to whimper. Sighing Jake walked into the small living room with Elijah to see Damian standing there smoking marijuana. "Where the fuck were you?"

Jake rolled his eyes, he prayed that Damian wouldn't come over, but his wish didn't come true. "In my room; I have to go to work soon."

"Fuck that I need money."

"I don't have any," he lied. There was the rent money, but he was keeping that hidden. "I just got groceries and paid Elijah's babysitter; I'm broke."

Damian growled he hated Elijah with a passion and couldn't see why Jake would put the kid before him. "You catch the damn bus; give me the money for that."

"I have a bus pass."

Damian's hand made contact with Jake's face. "You're fucking worthless; all that work you do and you don't have a dime. You're lying I know you are, give me what you got."

Jake was on the verge of crying. "I don't have anything; I need to get Elijah ready, so I can leave."

"Do whatever," Damian said walking off to the kitchen, so he could eat all the food. Jake took Elijah back to the child's room and got him ready. He hated Damian; the first time they met Damian had been sweet and loving and wanted to be a second parent to Elijah, but all that changed within the first two months. He was an abusive prick that only used Jake; he cheated multiple times and had three kids, by two different mothers. "Jake get your lazy ass in here."

Jake tensed up. "Honey lay in your bed and daddy will be back soon." Elijah nodded; he was scared of Damian, so much that he had frequent nightmares about the man. Damian was also the reason he couldn't sleep through the night without wetting himself. Jake gave him a kiss and went to his boyfriend. "What do you want I have to leave?"

"Drop your pants; I want some."

"I told you, I don't have time."

"Are you disobeying me?" Damian grabbed Jake by his waist and pulled the boy's pants down and started to spank him. "What did I tell you about not listening?"

"Stop," Jake said trying to fight him off, but Damian was to strong. He was a beginner body builder, so at the most he could bench press over 300 pounds. "Stop."

"Why should I, are you ready to listen to me?"

"Fuck you." His words earned him a punch to the head.

"Shut up," yelled Damian spitting in Jake's face then back handed him hard enough that he fell on the ground. "Get up you baby."Jake tried to sit up, but Damian kicked him in the stomach. Fat tears ran down his face, as he fell back down again. "If you had just been good; you wouldn't be like this."

Jake finally found the strength to pick himself up, turning to meet Damian in the eye; he felt like he would collapse at any second. "I'm not a child."

"To me you are, now be a good boy and give me money or sex."

"I told you before I don't have any money; are you too stupid to understand what I said?" Damian punched Jake in the face. Not wanting to take the abuse anymore, Jake punched him back. "Get the fuck out of my house."

"You little asswipe." Damian took Jake's head and smashed it against the wall. "I told you never to disrespect me. You're lucky to have me; no one wants to be with someone that is as ugly as you." He kept throwing Jake against the wall until suddenly Elijah's crying hit their ears. "Need to shut him up," he said undoing his belt. "Needs a good ass whooping."

"No!" Jake blocked him from getting to his son. "I'll give you the rent money." Damian smiled and let Jake walk to his room. The rent was due tomorrow and the landlord was not lenient if a tenant was not able to pay, but Jake would do anything so that Damian wouldn't hurt Elijah. "Here, $560 dollars." Most of it was the rent, but a little was from his own personal reserve.

Damian snatched the money and punched Jake in the nose. "Thanks. Next time I ask for money; I want it right away and if you lie to me again, I'll kill you. I have to go, but I'll be back later tonight and you better be ready for me to fuck."

"Yes," Jake responded trying not to cry in front of him. Smirking Damian left and he quickly rushed to Elijah's bedroom; where the little boy laid on his bed crying his eyes out. "It's okay he's gone." He held the child in his arms and rubbed his back. "He's gone."

"Daddy, he scary."

"I know." He hated that his child had to live in fear because of Damian. Checking his watch, Jake saw that he had missed his bus, but he didn't care. Damn, I'm going to have to run. "Hey little man; daddy still has to go to work."

"No."

"I don't want to go either, but daddy gave Damian the rent money, so I have to go to work, so we won't get kicked out." Elijah stared at Jacob for a second and nodded his small head in sadness. It broke Jake's heart to see his son like this. He would have to make it up to the child soon. "Put on your shoes, I'll be right back."

"No leave."

"I'll be only in the bathroom," Jake said, but looking at Elijah's face, he saw that the child didn't want to be alone, so he took him to. In the bathroom, Jake sat Elijah on the toilet, while he surveyed the damage in the mirror. A large gash was on his forehead, a bloody nose, and a black eye. Great, why do I allow this to happen? Taking out his first aid kit, Jake cleaned himself up. "C'mon daddy is late for work." Elijah sadly nodded his head.

Jake sighed as he and Elijah left, nothing good would come out of him being with Damian, then he made the decision that they would break up once and for all.

Another party, hour after hour of being depressed about his situation; Edward played a lively tune to celebrate Braxton's movie party. All around everyone danced and got drunk. The last few days were boring. He left Bella and Renesmee in New York, flew to Los Angeles to do work; mostly he spent time alone when he wasn't needed. Not that he cared too much, the only highlight was that he made arrangements to go see Alice in a tomorrow. When he finished playing a piece, he got up and walked around.

"Edward, I love that you came," said Braxton loudly as he walked across the room. The 27 year old actor was making a name of himself in Hollywood, with his baby face and coy matter of speaking. "You must do this more often for me. He leaned on to Edward and whispered into his ear. "Especially after a night of sex; it would be darling if you played for me in the morning."

"I have respect in myself not to mess with you," Edward replied pushing the man off him. "Now if you excuse me; I have better things to do."

"You are a mean one Mr. Grinch, a few drinks in you will loosen you up." Braxton's hand rested on his thigh. "Or I can."

"No, besides what would your wife say about your infidelity?"

"That slut wouldn't care that much, she sleeps with others as while. You know us Hollywood types have to keep up a false persona. Ha. I love the games we play Edward, now I must go talk with my other guests, please enjoy yourself and when you're ready come and find me."

Edward rolled his eyes in disgust as Braxton walked away; at the least the man wasn't Bella. Making his way to the open bar, he sat on a stool and put his head down. I never should have come, fuck all the publicity fuck Braxton. This party is not worth my time. Pulling his head up, he was in serious need for a drink. "Bartender give me a shot of tequila."

"Sure thing sir."

When the shot was given to him, Edward swallowed it in one gulp. Getting another drink, he walked outside to the back patio area, since it was a little cold everyone decided to stay inside to party, so he was alone. The night was beautiful with a clear sky with million stars everywhere, the moon even shined perfectly.

As he stared at the sky, he heard a hissing sound. Turning he saw a figure in the shadows. "Who the hell are you," he barked at it.

"Sorry sir," said a voice. A tall boy came from out of the darkness; his looks stunned Edward. The boy was clearly Native American with short black hair, dark eyes, a nice body and a smooth face. By his uniform, Edward could tell the boy was a server for the party. "Do you need anything sir."

"No." The back lights gave Edward enough light to inspect the boy's face. He saw a large bandage covering his forehead and a black eye. "Are you on break?"

"Yes sir." Jacob got a good look at who he was talking to and he saw that it was none other than Edward Cullen. He wasn't really on break, the pain from early was becoming so excruciating that he had to go outside for a while. He had a massive headache and actually vomited once tonight. He just wanted to get Elijah and go home, but he was working for the next three hours. "If you excuse me, I have to go back to work."

As he tried to walk away he stumbled a little. "Wait are you alright," asked Edward reaching out for the boy.

Jake quietly moved away, which only forced his headache to hurt more. "Fine sir, just tired. Are you sure you don't need anything?"

"Yes, I'm sure." Edward couldn't keep his eyes off the boy, by the boy's eyes he could tell that he was in pain. "Are you sure you're ok?"

"Fine." Well I need to go," Jake said rushing back inside the house.

A/N- How was the chapter guys?

Next Chapter- Jake and Edward meet again and Alice comes into the story.