EDITED 30/05/16
DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN TWILIGHT, THAT BELONGS TO SM. I ONLY OWN THE PLOT AND ANY CHARACTERS YOU HAVEN'T HEARD OF.
Chapter 5-
Edward is walking down the corridor, towards the room that holds James. He slams through the door, making James jump but look up with a smirk on his face.
"Well, well, well, what did that fat bitch do this time? I'm surprised she waited this long to piss someone off. Now, if you would just let me go, I can get her out of your hair. Her and that brat of a daughter."
Edward looks at him and laughs. Just laughs. Laughs so hard that he nearly falls over. After a few minutes he composes himself, his face happy but his eyes murderous. Rose walks through the door with Marcus and Alec following behind. Rose walks up and stands next to Edward, arms crossed over her chest and her feet hip width apart. Marcus stands next to, but slightly behind Edward with Alec copying the same movement on Rose's side. James leans forward looking Edward dead in the eyes.
"Really? A woman?" James scoffs breaking out in laughter. "You think I'm scared of a fucking woman?" He starts laughing again.
Edward looks at Rose and starts laughing again. Rose looks at him out of the corner of her eye, confusion clear on her face.
"You think Rosalie isn't good enough because she's a woman?" Edward breaks out in laughter again before coming to an abrupt end and grabbing him round his collar and hoisting him out of his chair. Edward slams him against the wall, knocking all the breath from James's lungs. Before he can catch his breath, Edward brings his fist down hard into James's stomach and then his knee up into his groin. Letting him go, James falls to the floor and Edward starts to kick him all over. After he gets in 10 good kicks, Rose puts her hand on his arm halting his movements. Alec steps forward and picks James up, throwing him back into the chair.
James blows out his breath and touches his nose. "You broke it." He pushes out, still winded, and probably the owner 4 or 5 broken ribs.
"Still cocky?" Rose says. "He hasn't even started yet."
Edward grabs James by his hair and drags him backwards, knocking over the char. He then strips him and ties his hands to the shelf on the wall so he can't get away. Edward takes a knife and drags it over James's stomach, breaking the skin but not too deep. James hisses. "Stings doesn't it?" Edward chuckles. He proceeds to make 7 more shallow cuts in various places on James's body, such as his forearms, thighs and back. "Shallow, not life threatening but all painful. Just like what you did to Isabella. Every comment and harsh look, every beating was like a shallow cut and with enough of them, they can completely destroy a person." Edward gets right in James's face, "But thankfully, we saved her before you could get that far."
Suddenly the door opens to reveal Jasper and Alice carrying 2 buckets each. They walk over to Edward and place them down next to him and Alice walks over and stands with Rose, Marcus and Alec, yet Jasper stays with Edward and leans over towards him. "There's something you should see when you're done here." Jasper whispers to him and Edward nods his head. Jasper walks back to stand next to Alice.
"Do you know what's in these buckets?" Edward asks James. Only silence follows. Edward reaches down and picks up the knife again before delivering another 5 cuts to James body, these slightly deeper than the last but still, not life threatening. "Answer me!" Edward roars in James face as he holds just the knifes tip against his throat making an impression on the skin but not breaking it.
"I- I don't know." James stammers out, finally scared and humiliated, just like Bella was their entire relationship in the United States.
Edward, keeping the knife where it is leans forward ad whispers in James's face, "Lemon Juice." He leans back with a dark smile on his face, his eyes cold and calculating. He looks behind him, "Alice, can you bring me the pool, please?" He asks. Alice, silently, walks over to the door and picks up a small inflatable paddling pool made for a child and places it on the floor beside James. "Thank you." Edward says to her and with a nod in reply to her brother, she resumes her place between her sister and boyfriend.
"Get in." Edward says to James. James stays where he is. "I said get. Fucking. In!" Edward shouts again while slashing James once more. James again stays still. Edward, while still watching James, asks "Would someone please hand me the spikes?" Jasper this time walks across the room, opens a cabinet that is built into the wall and hands Edward a stack of small, pin sized spikes. About 1cm high and 1cm wide with a gap of about 2cm in between. Edward kicks the pool to the side and kneels down. He places the pile down picking one off of the top and pulls the contraption in his hand outwards on both sides and makes a platform about 1 metre long both sides. He then reaches behind him and picks up another, again pulls it to its full size and attaches it to the first square. He repeats this action another 23 times so he's left with a 5 metre X 5 metre square.
"Some assistance please?" Edward asks and Alec walks forward, picking James up so Edward can slide the contraption underneath him and then Alec lets him drop. His feet are sliced open by the spikes and when he reflexively moves from the pain and his feet move to another location, he just rips them open more. Edward stands back and watches as James flops about and screams at the pain, his broken leg lagging behind almost as if it was a separate part of his body. "You know, I'm glad he didn't get straight in the pool, this is much more fun." Edward muses. Alec laughs. "Are you ready to get in the pool now? We have much better things that we could be doing and the last thing we want to do it pick your fat ass up and put you in the pool." Edward says.
"Yet you don't seem to mind Bella's flab." James retorts.
"You just never learn do you?" Edward says as Rose hands him back his knife. He drags is slowly through the flash on James's thigh, watching as his skin separates and bone is exposed, the blood pooling out all over the floor. James screams and jerks back only to scream louder as the spikes slice his feet open more.
"He's made a mess now." Alice says for the first time since entering the room and Marcus lets out a chuckle as Alec and Jasper outright snort.
Rose smirks at her and puts her arm around her shoulders. "Don't worry Ali, we won't be cleaning it up."
Edward turns around and looks at his sisters with a wide smile on his face before turning back to James. "Now I will ask one more time and I sincerely think that you should act wisely. Get in the pool." Edward says threateningly as he pulls the pool closer to James.
James pulls one foot off of the spikes and places it in the pool with a scream, both at the pain of the spikes and the fact all of his weight was momentarily resting on his broken leg.
"Pussy." Jasper mutters.
"Now, now Jas, don't make my genitalia an insult. I personally think women are very tough." Rose says.
"I'm sorry, I agree." Jasper replies.
Edward laughs before getting back to business. "Now the other one." Edward says slowly as if speaking to a child. James drags his broken leg off of the spikes, blood dripping from the wounds and screams again as he places it down in the pool. Edward smiles at him. "Great."
Jasper and Alec walk over to the buckets and place one in a pully system that is hanging overhead. They then raise it so it's hanging over James and they start to pour, slowly to inflict the most pain. James screams and writhes around and the boys carry on pouring. After the first two buckets are empty and there is a nice pool of James feet meaning that they are always buried, Edward picks up his knife again and walks towards James. As the third bucket begins to pour, Edward starts to cut again, deep ones like the wound on James's leg. He makes 4 and then steps back as the last bucket begins to fall. James screams so much that he begins to lose his voice. As the last lot of lemon juice first touches his wounds, he moves so hard that his arm pops out of its joint increasing his screams.
Edward laughs at the pathetic man in front of him and stands back to let Rose go for it. She walks forward and starts to beat him up. She doesn't stop, even as his bones audibly snap and his screams fill the room and stops after about 10 minutes. Standing back, she lets Edward take the reins again.
"Bella told me I'm not allowed to kill you, so I'm not going to." Edward says to him.
James, always cocky smiles up at him. "What a loyal bitch." He chokes out.
Edward's foot comes down on James's head, effectively shutting him up. He kneels down in front of James's broken body and says in a sinister tone, "She said that I wasn't allowed to kill you, not that she didn't want you dead. Already she is feeling free and it's been a day. One day without you. She didn't say that someone else wasn't allowed to kill you." Edward smirks as James's face suddenly lifts. Finally he understands his fate.
"All of this was just payback for what you did to that lovely girl up there. You tried to break her but you didn't succeed. You tried to cut her down and failed. You beat her to break her spirit, but guess what, you didn't. We, however, did cut you down and we did break you. You raped her and stripped her of her dignity so we stripped you of yours. We won. She won. Goodbye James." Edward says before walking backwards and letting Marcus, who had stood watching the events silently until now, step forward.
He hands James a bucket of soapy water and a sponge, "Get on your hands and knees like the dog you are and clean up. Now. You made the mess, we don't want the inconvenience."
James hesitates, looking down at the pool of blood on the floor, the blood on the spikes, the bucket and then Marcus.
"NOW!" Marcus roars at James, "I want to be able to see my face in that floor, get on your knees and scrub. You're my bitch now." He says slowly and sinisterly.
James steps out of the pool, arms still attached to the wall and looks at Marcus. Marcus gets the knife Edward was previously holding and slashed the rope holding James down slashing his arm and chest in the process.
"Whoops." Is all Mucus says with a smirk on his face.
James gets on his knees, wincing at the pain from the cuts, the broken bones and the dislocated shoulder. He kneels down naked and scrubs. He scrubs for about 10 minutes until he moves onto the spikes. The keep nicking his skin, slashing him open more and more. The more cuts he sustains the more blood is on the floor and the longer he has to scrub.
"Take it apart and put it back." Marcus tells James.
James grabs hold of the chair but Marcus kicks it out from under him
"The hard way." He tells him.
They all laugh at the sight of James struggling to stand but eventually he manages it and they see him walk over to the closet and take apart the torture device before placing it in a pile in the left corner of the third shelf down.
"Now get back over here." Marcus says.
James limps, almost hops, back over to where he started, his broken leg trailing behind him looking swollen and purple. Rose puts her foot out and trips him before stepping on his broken leg and Edward kicks his dislocated shoulder. They all laugh at the screams.
"GET UP!" Marcus screams again.
James struggles like the first time, feeling faint from the blood loss and pain but manages to stand and drag his body over to where Mucus stands.
"Get back in the pool, I want this to be an easy clean up because you sure as hell won't be around to do it." Marcus laughs.
James steps back into the pool wincing once more as the lemon juice enters his cuts.
Marcus picks up a pair of gardening scissors, picks up James's penis and places the blades around it. "You raped her and countless other women. In my opinion, men like that, no, if you rape you have no right to be called a man. Scum like that do not deserve a dick." He spits at James's prone body and on the word 'dick' brings the blade together slicing of James's penis in one go.
James's screams fill the room before they are silenced forever with one slice of a blade at his neck. James's body flops to the floor, the blood pooling from the wound at his neck, the life slowly draining from his eyes. His hands come up and clutch at his neck in shock and horror, the bloody seeps through his fingers like water and adds to the ever growing pile on the floor beneath him, mixing with the lemon juice that is pouring from the pool as James's body weighs one side down. Marcus steps back into the line of people as they watched the blood pool out of James's neck and onto the floor.
Finally Bella's nightmare is over. Or so they thought.
I hope you like it, please review, they make my day. I love you all. ~Megan xxx