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"Don't fuck wit me!"

- Tony, Scarface 1983

Edward's POV

I was in a blind rage.

Someone had taken the love of my life and I would hunt them down and murder them in the most painful, endless manner.

I was standing in the warehouse over Charlie's uncounsious body when the call came.

"If you want Isabella back, leave five million dollars in the payphone on East Green St down from Pano's Pizza tonight at seven." A gruff voice spoke.

That was all that was said before they hung up. I screamed every threat that ran through my mind, but it was useless.

Obviously, this person was suicidal.

We put a still tied up Charlie in my trunk and headed to my apartment. We tried to trace the call, but it came from a prepaid cell bought with cash.

I was beating the steering wheel and racking my brain thinking of who could have her and where she could be.

Aro said nothing once we got to my apartment. He just got on the computer and phone making calls. Carlisle would be here shortly and we would get down to business. We had all our guys tearing apart the city.

When I got Isabella back, she would be handcuffed to me. I don't care if she had to take a shit, she wouldn't do it alone.

Luck gave way when a friend of Martin's daughter told one of my guys that she had plans to get what she deserved and was leaving town. Roxy was scorned big time by our family. What I couldn't figure out is why she would snatch Isabella and not Alice. She had to have been watching to know the exact moment Isabella would be unguarded.

"Find out where that bitch likes to hang out and get someone on it now!" I screamed at Aro throwing things around the apartment.

I felt like a caged animal. I wanted my woman back. I would get to her as soon as I could, and not knowing where she was was killing me.

"We'll find her." Carlisle said calmly walking into the room.

"Her credit cards haven't been used in a couple of days, but she runs around with her cousin a lot, a guy named Kevin Hughs. His card was used yesterday to book a room at the Palano Inn a few blocks away."

"Let's get on it." I said shoving an extra gun in my waist. "Send someone to that payphone with a bag of whatever and tell them to grab whoever picks it up."

I sped across town with Aro and Carlisle following me. We parked in the parking garage at the building next to the hotel. I didn't know how elaborate this plan was and I knew I was halfcocked so I wanted to be prepared for whatever.

We crept through the back entrance of the kitchen and made our way up to the fifth floor. As soon as we stepped off the elevator and rounded the corned I knew where my Isabella was. A room towards the end of the hallway had two guys standing guard.

I didn't think twice before firing shots down the hallway and taking them out before they had a chance to defend themselves. Carlisle and Aro would take care of the bodies.

I kicked in the door and thanked God for the gasp I heard.

Until I realized who it belonged to.

"Where the fuck is she?" I shouted crossing the room quickly and snatching the guy up by his shirt.

"I don't know who you're talking about!" He stammered out.

"You Kevin?" I shoved my pistol under his chin.

"Y-yes..."

"We're taking a little ride." I yanked him out of the chair dragging him out of the hotel. I struck him in the back of the head and put him in the trunk with Charlie. This was a lot of work to still not have found my girl.

I would.

Isabella's POV

Everything in the room was nailed down or missing so I had no luck in finding anything to defend myself with. I tried the phone repeatedly, but to no avail was there never a dialtone.

I was sitting on the edge of the bed when Roxy came back in.

"Hello!" She sang like we were old friends.

Fuck off!

"Not in the mood to talk?" She made a pouty face, "I brought you some coffee and donuts. Hungry yet?"

"No."

"That's such a shame. You could use some meat on those bones."

I said nothing. I didn't care to conversate with her. I watched as she sipped her coffee and made small talk. Nothing she was saying was of importance, but I paid attention none the less.

In the middle of one of her boring stories about some vacation she took a few years ago gunshots rang out through the hall.

I jerked my head up hoping and listening.

I heard the distinct tone of Edward's voice, and I jumped up running towards the door.

"Edward!" I screamed out before I felt something hard connect with the back of my head. Everything went black after that.

I woke up in complete darkness not knowing how much time had passed. I tried to move around, but ropes were tied around my wrists holding them firmly behind my back. I was sitting on the floor with no idea of where I was. My head was throbbing, and I was fighting back tears.

Edward had been so close, and I had thought it was all over. I didn't know where I was. I had a deep sinking feeling that I wasn't going to be treated as kindly as before.

Some time had passed when I heard Roxy in the distance crying in hysterics to someone. I didn't hear anyone else so I assumed she was on the phone. I couldn't make out much of what she said other than deep shit and please help me. I never heard a thing about where we were.

I kept waiting for her to want to talk to me again or something, but nothing came.

I continued to sit in whatever small dark room I was in praying for some way out.

Aro's POV

After Carlisle and I disposed of the bodies we headed back to the warehouse to meet up with Edward.

"If you kill him, you'll never get anything out of him." Carlisle sang lighting a cigarette, "Dio Mia that's good..."

Edward looked as pissed as I'd ever seen him. Not to say I blamed him. If someone took Esme, I would go off the hitch and kill them right off the bat, which would do no good.

"Where's the other?" I asked looking around for Charlie.

"Where he was."

"What's the plan with this guy?"

"We're going to make him talk." Edward said with a wicked grin.

I nodded looking at the average size out of shape guy tied to the table.

Edward circled the table like a vulture. He approached and smacked the guy bringing him out of his daze.

"Where am I?" He croaked out.

"Hell." Edward replied coldly.

"Please don't kill me. I was..."

"Was what?" I asked.

When he didn't speak, Edward dropped a brick on his nuts.

He writhed and cried out in pain.

"Scream as much as you want, nobody can hear you." Carlisle blew out a poof of smoke in his face.

"You answer, you live." Edward told him opening a bag and laying out various tools.

He looked afraid and in pain. Not as much pain as he would be in before he died, but I wasn't going to tell him that.

"Dude, you should talk. The girl you took, that's his lady. You have no idea how bad you fucked up." I laughed at the guy. Nothing was funny about the situation, but his misery would be.

"I just took a job, I swear I didn't know who it was. I was just helping out my..." He choked out.

I think the bitch was about to cry. Why do they always cry?

"Help out your what?" Edward asked holding up a circular saw inspecting the blade.

"Please." He begged.

"Please what?" Edward cocked an eyebrow at him.

"Please don't kill me."

"I have better plans for you." Edward grinned starting up the saw. He brought it down slowly until it was hovering about the guy's upper thigh.

"MY COUSIN!" He yelled.

Edward paused and waited for him to continue.

"Roxy, sh-she wanted her before her father got her. She just wanted ransom money to get away, she didn't plan on hurting her."

"What does Martin want with her?" Carlisle asked very curious.

"I'm not in business, but Roxy said he wanted to take out Swan's family to break the link between the two families."

"Where is Isabella?" Edward asked jiggling the weapon in his hand.

"I don't know. Somewhere downtown, I think."

"I think he is lying." Carlisle flipped ashes on him.

"Once more chance, where is Isabella? Where is Roxy?" Edward turned the speed on the saw up.

"They were at the hotel! The room across the hall!"

"I think that's all we need to know." I smirked as Edward brought the saw down on his leg.

Screams that would have sickened a weaker man filled the air and blood poured. Edward wouldn't stop until the kid had suffered. When he finished one leg, he moved onto the other.

Kevin begged.

For mercy.

For forgiveness.

For God.

Not a word met Edward's ears.

Carlisle and I stood watching as Edward released his frustration and anger.

After the legs, he moved onto his arms. Then he was done.

"Get a bag." He said dropping the saw.

We got out a bag and opened it up, moving Kevin and his severed limbs into it.

"Wait until he bleeds out then have Aturo leave him in Martin's trunk. It'll be his only warning before I come for him." Edward lit a cigarette and walked out.

"We're going to have some fun tonight." I rubbed my hands together before closing the bag up.

"Easy for you to say, you don't have another job to go to in the morning." Carlisle huffed.

Kevin was still screaming and whimpering. It wouldn't last long. He would bleed out soon.

Mary Alice's POV

I was lying in bed rubbing my stomach. I was so tired, and it felt like I was having Braxton's Hicks.

I was so worried about Isabella and what the men in this family were up to. I was normally a much stronger person, but the pregnancy hormones were wearing me down.

Over all the years, I had seen violence and crime, not that I was supposed to, but it comes with the territory of being a mafia kid. I had never experienced someone being kidnapped.

I got up to fix myself a cup of tea and wait for Carlisle.

I wouldn't be able to sleep until I knew Isabella was okay.

The men all raised their gaze to the ceiling when I walked through in nothing but one of Carlisle's shirts. I didn't care. I was so used to them being there it didn't phase me.

"Can I get you anything?" Sammy asked not looking at me.

"No, thank you. I'm just going to make a cup of tea."

I dug through the cabinet for my favorite tea, stopping to grab my stomach. I was having small cramps, but it was enough to grab my attention. I would talk to Carlisle as soon as he got home. I thought it was just my nerves.

"Ms. Luciano?" Sammy took a couple steps toward me.

I put my hand up for him to stop.

"I'm fine. Promise. Just growing pains." I gave him a small smile to placate him.

"If you need anything, let me know. Mr. Volturi won't be happy if anything happens to you or the baby." He raised his eyebrows at me.

"I still have two months. It's okay."

I finished my tea and retreated to my room to lie down. I just needed some rest.

I sipped my tea and turned the TV on for background noise.

The cramps were coming and going, but I ignored them until they became more intense.

"Sammy?" I shouted.

I wasn't sure if he heard me, but as I tried to get out of bed he knocked on the door.

"Come in." I said shortly trying to even my breathing.

"Are you alright?" He looked concerned walking over to the bed.

"I-I don't know. Please call Carlisle."

He held his hand up when I tried to get up.

"Stay there. Let me see what Boss wants me to do."

I nodded and rubbed my stomach some more.

"Andrà tutto bene, piccola." (Everything will be okay, baby.)

"He's not answering. I think we should take you to the hospital."

"Yea." I nodded reluctantly. I was scared, and I wanted Carlisle with me more than anything else.

Sammy took my hand and was helping me up when sharp pains ran through my abdomen doubling me over.

I screamed and dug my nails into Sammy's hand.

Sammy said nothing and scooped me up screaming for someone to get the car ready.

"Grab my bag." I mumbled into his shoulder.

"Get the bag!" he hollered walking out with me. We got in the car and drove towards the hospital.

Sammy kept dialing until finally he got an answer.

"Boss, we're on our way to the hospital. Something isn't right with Ms. Luciano. She said she had cramps.

I heard Carlisle yelling from the other end, but I couldn't concentrate on his words.

"Yes sir." Sammy said before putting his phone back in his pocket. "He'll meet us there. He was with business, but he is leaving now."

"Good." I answered with a small smile. I was scared, but Carlisle being there would make me feel better.