A/N: This is not a happy go lucky type of story. In fact if you have any type of graphic triggers, this story isn't for you.
BPOV
"Please state your name for the record," the plaintiff instructs me.
"Isabella Cullen," I reply softly. My heart pounding so hard I can hear it in my ears.
"Do you swear to tell the truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth in this court room, Isabella Cullen?"
"I swear."
The defense attorney then takes his stand where he comes walking up to me, trying to intimidate me with his stance. I simply look ahead at the one person in the witness crowed that I cared about. Striking blue eyes stare at me, calming me in an instant as I take in his curly blonde hair that's grown back out to how it was when I met him a bit dressed in a navy-blue suit and tie.
"So, you say that my clients broke into your house, is that right?" The attorney begins his questioning.
"Yes," I answer right away.
"Take us back to that night that you claim they broke in," he then walks in my line of sight, blocking my comfort.
THREE YEARS AGO
"I'm going to take a shower," I tell Edward as I bend down to kiss his neck gently.
"Okay, love," he twists in his computer chair to kiss me, wrapping his arms around my waist. "I'll be in shortly; I'm almost done with this then after tonight it's just me and you for a whole week of no distractions, promise." He nuzzles my neck, his tongue shooting out to lick me teasingly before scraping his teeth against my skin.
I moan softly smiling. "I like the sound of that," I murmur standing up. "Now hurry up and come to bed."
I'm out of his office before he can say anything else and as I make my way to our bedroom; I have a feeling of being watched. Deciding to double check all the doors are locked along with all windows we open and the security system, I proceed to go back upstairs and shake off the feeling. Grabbing a pair of blue lacy underwear and my nice silk pajama short and tank top set, I make my way into our master bathroom to grab a hot shower. Making sure I am nice and smooth for my husband; I quickly finish up so I can do a fast blow drying of my hair before laying down to wait for him. I must've dozed off waiting for him as when I wake up next, he is coming out of the bathroom fresh from his own shower completely naked.
"See something you like?" he smiles my favorite crooked smile.
"Just my husband," I reply sleepily. "Whom I've been waiting for to make love to me for quite some time."
"Let me rectify this situation," he murmurs crawling from the foot of our bed under the covers, kissing up my bare legs making me hum my approval.
His hands are rubbing my legs gently up and down with his short fingernails scrapping gently against my skin as his mouth finds my covered center. I've moved the covers so I can watch him intently as I suck in my upper lip between my teeth all the while feeling myself getting wetter and wetter as the second's pass. My shorts and panties are quickly ripped off of me making me gasp in delight.
"You're so fucking beautiful," Edward whispers before seemingly not being able to hold himself back anymore from diving into his meal.
As his mouth covers my mound my hands shoot down to his crazy head of bronze hair, gripping him tightly and placing him where I want. His tongue does things to be that drive me crazy while his hands begin their assault in reaching up under my top to work over my breasts.
"Edward," I moan softly as my hips buck against him. The familiar tightness in my stomach forming slowly.
He grunts in response as he drags a hand down to bring slide his finger into me making me jerk even more. "That's it, Isabella, cum for me," he demands which only furthers me to the edge more while his other hand pinches my right nipple.
"Oh, god!" I moan out as his fingers curl themselves inside me forcing me to clamp down around him.
He only allows a few seconds before sliding himself into my hot core when I once more clamp around him and scream his name. "So fucking good, Bella," he groans pumping erratically.
By the time I'm working on my third release of the night, sweat is covering the both of us as he is angling himself to hit that sweet spot from within all the while his thumb is covering and rubbing my swollen nub. We both explode yelling the others name and he collapses on me.
"I love you," we say in unison.
"I'm sorry I've been so busy with work," Edward says tiredly as I comb my fingers through his hair. "I can't wait for this week with you," he lifts his head up and I kiss him gently on the lips.
"As long as you don't plan on taking that retched phone with you," I tell him lightly with a smile.
Edward chuckles. "It's staying here, promise."
"Good, now let's go to sleep," I say utterly spent.
After situating ourselves, we fall asleep for the night- or so I thought, I wake up to Edward struggling against someone with muffled screaming making me panic.
"Edward!" I shout trying to get up only to get pinned down by two men which makes me panic even more. "Leave us alone! What do you want?"
"Get the bitch under control, would ya?" Growls someone else in the room as Edward struggles against whoever is holding him.
A hand covers my mouth just as I hear tape unravel from a roll, I can't breathe as they cover my nose. I open my mouth and bite down on the hand.
"Fucking bitch!" The man screams trying to yank his hand away unsuccessfully from between my teeth.
"Dude, she's biting him!" Another shouts from my left and attempts to help the other guy.
A punch to my stomach forces me to release my hold. Edward begins to fight against whoever has him tied up; I've come to realize in his computer chair all battered already. How had I slept through this?
"You're gonna pay for this, bitch," the man says angrily as he then rips off the blankets from me, exposing my nakedness. "Grab her hands Felix, Demetri grab her legs, James tie her legs to the posts so she can't move them. Did you give him the pill?"
"Yes," smirks the blonde creep who I assume is James as he appears with rope.
I begin screaming and Edward is fighting against his restraints as hard as he can, but he only succeeds in knocking himself to the ground making all the intruders laugh. I kick as much and as hard as I can at the dark-haired guy grabbing at my legs, my nails dig into whoever Felix is who is pinning my arms above my head.
"You're going to watch as we fuck your girl, Cullen," says James with an amused smile just before I get a kick to his face while the one I bit lifts Edward back up into position. "Goddamn it, Marcus, can we get this started already?" he growls holding his jaw.
"You can thank your husband for what is about to happen," smiles the man called Marcus. "He's the cause of this."
I shake my head confused and in my confusion my body is tied completely down from my feet to my hands. "No, no, no, no! Just leave! Please don't do this!"
All the men pile to the foot of the bed smiling a sinister smile down at my naked form, even in the darkness I can see the effect this has on them. I feel sick. I look at Edward, my husband for his help as I realize the position he had been in and how one of the mans jeans had already been off. Realization sets in at what happened to my husband. My heart aches for him as I cry out. It's my turn.
"As much as I would've liked that sweet little mouth wrapped around my cock," the one I bit says sounding annoyed with me, "I don't trust you not to try to bite my goods so we're just gonna tape ya shut like your husband."
Things happen almost like what you see in the movies, they each take turns and I try to take note of absolutely everything. Smell, sounds, hair color, eye color, height, built, names, etc. Everything. We will survive this. Each of them did unimaginable things to my body with their body, with pocketknives… I'm carved and bloody and gasping for air. By the time they each get their turn with my battered body, they cut my legs free making me think it's over now only for them to smile over at Edward who is crying profusely shaking his head. I've long since checked out, my body seemingly numb from the multiple assaults.
"It's kicked in, boys," Marcus smiles cutting off the restraints of Edward only for him to hold a gun to my head so he doesn't do anything.
Where did that come from? Had they had guns this whole time? What's kicked in? My tears are making my vision blurry and suddenly Edward is shoved roughly on top of me but unlike with those monsters, I don't panic because I know this isn't him.
"Do it! Or we'll fucking kill her!" James shouts cocking his own gun and shoving the barrel to my temple roughly.
Edward reaches up to gently peel off the tape from my mouth as he had his own. I try to calm my breathing as much as possible so I can talk him through what he has to do so we can live, if he does this, we live so he must do this.
"I'm so sorry, Bella," Edward cries leaning his forehead down against my own. "I'm so, so sorry."
"I- it's okay," I stutter out as now his tears drop down to my face. "I love you. It's okay. I can take it. Just do it so they leave," I beg him. They'll leave if he listens to them.
"I- I love you, I can't do this," he says shaking his head trying to get off me only to be knocked back to me.
"Last chance, fucker!" Growls Marcus. "Do it or we'll do it for you all over again before we kill her."
Demetri laughs coldly. "I suggest you listen to your girl. We'll leave after you do it," I can see him stroking himself next to the bed.
Edward looks at me pleadingly. I look back at him with the same expression. He silently agrees.
"Unbind her wrists first," he demands roughly, looking at me as a new round of tears pour out.
Felix mutters something about being a pansy but cuts the rope and I automatically hug Edward to me trying to conceal myself from their watchful eyes.
"I love you," Edward says. "Always remember that."
"I love you, too," I cry.
I can't help the cry of pain as he enters me all the while trying to get away from him as he holds me as gently as possible in place. He cries with me with each thrust all the while we tell each other our love and he repeats that he's so sorry. All the while Demetri is having his own fun getting off as Edward nears his peak they forced upon on him with whatever they gave him.
When he's finished… gunfire sounds off and Edward is dead weight on me as I hear everyone flee.
"Edward?" I cry out. "Edward, they left, come on baby, they left!" I try to shake him awake.
A few minutes later I hear sirens all the while I am struggling to get out from under Edward but when I do I begin to rock him in my lap crying out. Please, God don't let this be happening. Please, please, please!
A/N: First chapter up and more to come. Let me know your thoughts!
-bellacullen166
