Chapter 20

B's POV

Wednesday. The middle of the week. Two before the weekend. I hate Wednesday.

"I swear its a total friggin' tease, Amber!" I ranted pulling the shirt over my head. I picked up a red v-neck, mid-arm sleeved shirt, with a black tank top to go underneath. "Here! Wear this." It looked the same as mine, except mine was a rich dark blue with a cream-y white tank top underneath.

"Why are we dressing up again?" Amber asked pulling on her red bra and throwing her blue towel on the bed.

"We're not!" I protested switching from black skinny's to light blue skinny's to dark blue skinny's. "We're just trying a new style.

Amber rolled her eyes. "As long as I don't have to push Newton away constantly. Then I'll be fine."

I nodded. Newton. That pest is so...clingy. If it weren't for Edward-and my problem-I would have hurt him for real by now. "Well, we don't have to worry about that him," I sniffed pulling on some white cargo jeans on. I turned look at Amber. Red shirt, black peeping underneath, black rubber bands traveled up her left hand, and a red and black checkered glove on her left, black skinny flares, and black vans with a maroon 'v'. "Do you think I should do anything more with my arms?" I asked blowing my fingernails dry.

"Hmmm..." she sighed thoughtfully. "yeah! Blue and white checkered glove. Plus, black fingernail polish." She pulled out the dark black liquid and started applying as I slowly pushed the glove on my arm. "Be still!" She chastised getting fed-up with my constant movements.

"Well, someone testy..." I teased, sticking my tongue playfully.

Five minutes later, there was two honks outside. "Of course, the overprotective boyfriend is here!" I said jokingly while shoving my feet in my black converse. "Here!" I shoved her black trench coat on her.

"Amber!" Jacob yelled picking her up and twirling their bodies together.

"Yeah, like you two did not see one another...nine hours ago!" I teased wiping the ice off my window shield and doors.

"See ya at school, Bella!" Jacob yelled jump starting his motorcycle.

I rolled my eyes. "Yeah! I need no help what-so-ever! You guys go ahead!" I grumbled after they left, pre-heating the car, then driving to school.

Lunch!

"AMBER!!"

Oh god! Please be another Amber... I pleaded silently before walking into the cafeteria.

"Amber Swan! I swear you are the biggest mistake since Hot Topic became popular!"

Lauren! Great! I thought pissed off that someone was yelling and insulting my sister.

"I'm s-sorry," I heard Amber mumble quietly. I walked around a few tables, then stood on one right beside the crowd that had formed.

"Why don't you do everyone a favor? Go back to where-ever the hell you are from, go to your mothers grave, do your weird voodoo magic, and bring back the woman that was supposed to live...unlike you!" Lauren yelled cruelly, her followers; Jessica Stanley, Caroline Stanley, and Bonnie Weber, laughed, high-fiving one another.

Amber, tears streaming down her face, stood up, nodded, and ran from the cafeteria. I didn't run after her, Jacob was already on her heels. I could feel Old Bella emerging from her shadows. Tina and Ray walked in just then, Emma right beside them. I waved them over. "Guys, we got a problem. Back me up?" the nodded no questions asked.

As soon as they were by my side, I started walking through the crowd. "Mallory!" I sneered pulling more and more Old Bella out of me. Tina, Ray, and Emma flanking behind me.

"Oh look! Another Swan wants to buck up." She cried drawing the crowd back. "What's this misfit got to say, huh?"

I balled my fists and started staring at the parts I was going to damage the most. "You stupid bitch!" Everyone got quiet. "Don't ever speak to my sister like that! You don't know shit about us! So don't talk shit about things you don't know. Cause you end up looking like a bigger dumb bimbo blonde than you are now!" A few snickers and other comments were thrown around the crowd. "And if you do, I swear I'll-!"

"You won't do a damn thing," she interrupted leering towards me. "Just like your sorry ass father!"

Tina and Ray locked up, knowing I was about to blow. Emma was retreating; probably to go get the guys. Good idea...cause I am not letting this bitch go till I'm done! I thought before lunging at her. "You fucking whore!" I screamed punching her gut twice, before side kicking her; making her fake blonde ass fall hard to the ground. I heard screams from every direction; the crowd cheering us on, the girls screaming insults and curses. "Don't know a damn thing about us!" I said punching her face in-between each word. I felt someone grab my shoe, then an eerie creepy, feeling crept up my leg to my head. I screamed, a blood stopping scream, before my world went black.

Flashback Attack!

"Now girl, if you cooperate, this'll be fun for both of us," I heard Phil say in a dazed state.

I felt him drag me from my hiding spot in my closet, my previous nail scrapes still evident on the wooden floor. "No..." I said fidgeting to get my foot back.

"What did you say, Bella?" He asked. His voice scaring my to the bone.

I didn't answer, shaking my head, knowing what was coming. I started to go to my happy place. Thing is...I can't remember a happy time, it was all fuzzy and out of focus.

"Hey girly! I'm going to want you here with me, kay?" Phil informed me smacking my already tensed face.

Soon, he picked me up by my neck and tossed me on my bed. I cried silently, praying to whatever God out there that cared about me, that Alex would not be joining in.

"Let's get that shirt off, huh?" Phil asked unbuttoning my white and black checkered shirt that Ray had gotten me for Christmas.

I continued crying, as I felt the air conditioner hit my exposed chest and torso. "STOP!" I cried loudly. Hoping he's hit me hard enough to knock me unconscious.

Somewhere, up in heaven, someone really hates me. Phil merely smiled evilly and covered my mouth with his lips. Shoving his tongue in my mouth, I held back the urge o hurl into his.

I continued crying as more and more of my clothes piled on the floor with his. "P-please don't do this!" I whimpered one final pathetic time.

"Oh honey!" I never thought I' be happy to hear Renee's voice; today's the exception. "Phil, baby," she opened my door, saw the position we were in; both naked, Phil positioned over me, me crying and tied up to my four poster bed. My eyes pleaded to her; Mommy please! Please don't let him hurt me, Mommy!

I'm telling, someone hates me up there. Renee smiled at Phil, she acted as if I wasn't even there. "Here, I thought the fun was over!" she giggled and almost bounced out the room. "Should I go or stay?"

Phil shrugged his shoulders. "Don't really care. Just keep quiet! I have to concentrate."

she nodded, grabbed one of my Seventeen magazines, and sat on the chair in front of my vanity and mirror.

I gasped in pain, when Phil continued were we had left off. Putting all of himself in me. "Ahhh..." he moaned out with a gust. Renee giggled breathlessly. "Yes, Bella. Quite the toy me and Alex have, huh?" I flinched at the words. Gripping my hips, he rocked his hips against mine. Renee slapped down that magazine and just sat there. Mesmerized by her husband. Raping her child. "Bella..." he groaned finally giving away a few minutes after I did. He collapsed on top of me. The little bit of air that I had, was gone now.

Instead of moving like I thought he would, he started licking, sucking, biting, and kissing all the places he could reach from his spot; my neck, collar bones, my breasts and my stomach.

"Phil," Renee groaned out, pulling her husband away from me, finally. "We really should go to our room..." she suggested. Her finely manicured nail, tracing from his chest to the V of his thighs. "I deserve attention too." her voice came out breathless and she was shaking madly.

Phil smiled and looked at me. "You!" he pointed at me; hunched over in a ball, blood pouring from in-between my legs. "Get. The. Fuck. Out!" he yelled kicking me in the back.

"Yeah! You had your time with him!" Renee called undoing her hair from its ponytail and unbuttoning her shirt slowly. "You stupid tramp! Now get out!" She kicked me in the face. Hard. I screamed in agony as blood rushed through my mouth and from my nose.

I felt kicks and punches from every single direction. Renee and Phil were too busy eye fucking one another, to hit me again. So who the hell was hitting me?

"EVERYONE STOP!!!" The punches...kicks...and slaps subsided soon after. "Someone take her to the nurses office..." a deep male voice cracked above me.

"Can you? I got to get her." Ethan's voice came, I nearly smiled in my agony; Ethan there to save me from this hell.

"No. I have to get Emma under control." Adam said there was a shuffle then a small whimper. "What about you?"

There was no answer, but two powerful arms wrapped around me a moment later. My room back in hell started dimming, till I was in utter darkness, I welcomed it.

"Lauren Mallory, Jessica and Caroline Stanley, and Bonnie Weber! My office! NOW!" The deep voice came again. A deep chill ran to my bones and I shivered uncomfortably.

I slowly opened my eyes, or at least tried to. Instead of my room back in Phoenix, like I had thought I would be in, I was, met with a brightly lit ceiling. I felt the sway of someone carrying me. I looked up, squinting at the glaring lights overhead. Brown hair, green eyes...Ethan...that's good. Then a wave of exhaustion crashed over me. I began nodding off...just as...I...was placed...on a t-table...


Sorry,sorry, sorry, sorry! Little sis stayed a while this weekend...and boy do we know that, she loved MYSPACE! Jeez! I wonder how that thing got popular! Chapter 21 in longer and WILL be up by, if not tonight, tomorrow night! Total promise! If its not...you guys can give as many flames on all my stuff as you want! I am soooo sorry for the long wait!

~!LSTYD!~