I looked over at the guys and gave them a nod in thanks, before looking back and Bella; I knew I needed to get her out of here it wasn't safe here and I highly doubted that she actually still wanted to be in the room where that son of a bitch attacked her.

"You guys want to give us a little time alone, we will most likely go to my house." I told my brothers still holding Bella to my chest.

The seemed slightly hesitant at my request but the all gave slight nods before quietly filing out of Bella's room, Tyler paused slightly and used to fix the door I had busted minutes before.

"Baby..are you hurt...do you need anything?" I asked rubbing her back softly in an effort to calm her sobs.

"...I just want to wash him off me, I want to sit in scalding, hot bath until I can't feel his hands on my body anymore." She told me, her voice timid and weak.

"Ok, baby. I will take you to my house, my parents are out of town and you can rest, take a bath and be safe there. Ok?" I half asked and half stated.

She nodded making no effort to get off of the bed.

"I am going to pack you a bag, Ok." I said slipping her out of my arms and walking over to her dresser and pulling a big purse/over night bag off of it, I grabbed a little over everything pj's, pants, tee's, bras and panties, it was odd going through her panties and bras and feeling nothing but a hell of a lot of guilt, sadness and a lot of rage; damn Chase Collins to the pits of Hell.

"Ok, baby, you are all packed do you want to walk or do you want me to carry you?" I asked not knowing if it would be ok for me to touch her.

"...could you carry me? I don't think I can walk right now." Her voice sounded meek and soft as if she were afraid to speak.

"I am here for you babe, whatever you need, whenever you need it." I told her walking over and picking her up bridal style. It took some manoeuvring but 30 silent minutes later we arrived at my house.

I carried her up the stairs and in to my room and set her gently on the bed. "Do you want to rest or take a bath?" I asked.

"Bath please." She pleaded.

I nodded quickly walking over to the bathroom that was in my room and opened the door, quickly walking over to the tub, turning on the water and fiddled with the temperature till it was hot but not too hot and then poured some shower gel in to make it some what of a bubble bath.

I walked back out to the bedroom and looked at Bella sitting on the bed, the bruises on her body seemed to be getting darker by the minute.

"Do you...do you want me to help you in to the tub?" I asked hesitantly.

She looked up at me and simply nodded. "Please, if that's ok?"

I looked down at her and reached out and placing my hand on her cheek and rubbing my thumb over her cheekbone. "I will do anything for you, baby." I told her and I truly meant it.

She raised her arms up, I carefully picked her up and carried her in to the bedroom, she clung to me and I smiled softly. Once we entered the bathroom I set her down on the ledge of the tub.

"Your cloths um do you want me to help take them off or?" I asked looking at her torn clothing.

She looked down at herself and nodded. "Please." She whispered.

I slowed helped her pull of her ripped shirt and then her skirt leaving her in only her bra and underwear; I had imagined seeing her like this but not after her almost being raped, I always though that this would be something good for her that I would make her feel sexy and loved but Chase seemed to have ruined that for us.

"Reid...could you turn around for a second." She asked me and I turned my back to her giving her some privacy, a few seconds later I heard the water in the tub shift.

"You can look." She said.

I turned back to her to see her in the tub covered with the bubbles and I smiled a little at her before sitting on the edge of the tub.

"Reid." She looked back at me.

"Ya?" I asked.

She placed one of her hands on mine. "Thank you for saving me."

I brought her hand up and kissed it. "I'll always save you, Bella."

TBC...