AN: As with the last chapter there are explicit mentions of sexual assault in this one as well.

Other then that, I hope you enjoy!

Edwards POV

"Where is she, Alice?!" I said, giving her a pleading and painful look. Our family looked between the two of us, confused.

"I.. I can't see anything specific. It doesn't look like a public place, like a bar. It just looks like a house somewhere…" Alice said uncertain, before gasping slightly. "The frat party! It's most likely a fraternity house, connected to the college." I ran into Carlisle's office, looking for a computer.

"Alice, what did you see?" Jasper asked, worried.

"I saw…. You remember that guy who was pestering Bella to go out with him yesterday?" Alice asked, looking around at our siblings. In their minds I saw a rude and arrogant college student, trying to pressure Bella for a date, getting angry when she declined, and then pestering her to come to his frat party. It took all my power not to accidentally break the laptop in anger, when I brought it back into the living room, and turned it on.

"Yeah, Matt Something. I said he was a total douchecanoe, and that I wanted to slash his tires," Emmett said, nodding.

"I just saw him putting something in a red drinking cup, at a party, before handing it to Bella," Alice said, making eye contact with Carlisle.

"Like a rohypnol?" he said seriously, as Esme beside him gasped.

"I… I can't be completely sure, but that's my guess too," Alice said quietly. My siblings looked outraged at this too.

"You're joking?!" Emmett exclaimed. "Bella is his friend, or at least classmate, and he would seriously drug-rape her?" I winced at Emmett's words, as I started searching the internet for any fraternities connected to the school.

"Most sexual assault victims are friends or at least acquaintances with their attackers," Rosalie murmured, gloomily.

"I didn't specifically see an assault happening… But I don't know any other reasons why someone would slip her something…" Alice said, looking over my shoulder at the computer screen.

"I'm trying to find out where the frat house is located," I said, looking desperately through the pictures. "But we barely got to see how the inside looked. Can you see anymore, Alice?!"

Alice closed her eyes, and searched through the future. Soon after a new vision emerged of Bella and that man on a couch together. Bella was looking tired and unfocused, before the man pulled her off the couch and out the door of a large red brick house. It still wasn't much to go off, but it narrowed down slightly.

"There isn't much more than those few glimpses. Maybe the perpetrator hasn't decided what exactly he is going to do to her, or where," Alice said frustrated. "Hopefully soon he will have a clearer plan."

"But it might be too late for us to help her, at that point though," Emmett said quietly. I winced again. I had started to shake slightly, and my hands on the keyboard and mouse were becoming too forceful.

"Em's right," Jasper said, looking at me. "We are 20 minutes away from downtown! The frat house might be somewhere between us and the city center, but it might also be even further away. I advise that we split up. Some of us should drive towards the city, while the rest stay behind and search for the house on the computer."

I nodded slowly, before saying, "I'll go! Carlisle and Alice, will you come with me?"

"Of course, son! She might need medical attention," Carlisle responded immediately.

"Edward, I don't think we can both go…" Alice said quietly. "The two of us are the only ones who have seen what the frat house looks like. I think I have to stay behind and do my part from here." Alice looked reluctant about having to stay behind, but she was right. They would have no chance finding the house online without one of us, and I couldn't make myself stay behind.

"I want to go with Edward and Carlisle then!" Jasper declared, while looking at Alice's dejected face.

"She might be hurt… Badly… Bleeding," I argued back, feeling my heart break all over while uttering those words.

"I've improved a lot after what happened that september. And after that, I owe it to Bella to do anything I can to help her. And given the situation I think we need to take her mental and emotional state into account, just as much as her physical condition, "Jasper said, determined.

He can do this, Edward, Alice thought. He barely noticed Bella's blood, when he helped take care of James. I know you haven't noticed how much he has improved these past few years, but it is major! I looked into Alice's insistent eyes, before turning to Jasper and nodding.

"I'll come too," Rosalie said quietly, to my surprise. "No one should have to go through that, but especially not alone."

"She won't be alone-" I started to argue back, but Rosalie interrupted me looking angry.

"You may physically be right next to her, but you will have no idea what she will be going through! She will need someone who actually understands it!" Rosalie said resolutely.

"Fine, come along! But we need to go! NOW," I exclaimed, racing towards the garage.

"I'll call as soon as we know anything," Alice yelled after us.

I ran towards the driver's seat, but Jasper put a hand on my shoulder from behind.

"Let me drive. You aren't fit to be behind the wheel right now," Jasper said calmly.

"You have to focus all your attention on Bella," he finished, when seeing my reluctants.

I nodded, and swiftly went to the other side of the car, before taking the passenger's seat in the front. Soon we were speeding down the road towards the city center. I couldn't stop thinking about what was happening to Bella at the moment. I didn't know yet if not being able to see Alice's upcoming visions of Bella and her attacker was a gift or a curse. Back in my 'youth' I had seen plenty of how those kinds of men liked to torment their victims. How the girls screams or cries of anguish just fuelled and excited them even more.

My phone rang pulling me away from my macabre thoughts.

"Edward," Alice's voice came from the phone. "The frat house is on Highland Avenue! It's east of the city center!" I swore loudly at that. We were coming from the west side and had to pass through downtown New York.

"They have walked for a while, away from the frat house. But you should be able to pick up her trail there! I can't see clearly where they are now though, because of the darkness."

Jasper sped up further, even though we were already going at breakneck speed. Humans were jumping away from the road, as we raced through the highly populated areas of the city. We passed a police car that barely had time to react before we were gone again. Some minutes later as we neared the right street, Alice's voice came from the phone once more.

"They are in a back alley somewhere, concealed behind a dumpster and some boxes."

We were speeding down Highland Avenue until I spotted the right house and jumped out of the car. Inside you could hear music and people talking, laughing, drinking. Not one person wondering where Bella was. I quickly detected her scent and ran in the direction of it. I could hear the car with the others racing down the street somewhere behind me, but didn't bother looking back.

Somewhere far off in the direction I was running, I could hear a guttural scream piercing the night. A scream from the only person in the world that made my life worth living.

Bella POV

My body felt heavy and tired. My mind was clouded and befuddled. Someone was groaning in my ear, their hand between my legs. Why was I here in the darkness? Who was this man that was harshly feeling me up? He was rubbing against me as something sharp dug into my hip, with every thrust. I tried turning away from the painful prickling, before being backhanded in the face. "Don't move, bitch," snapped the man, pushing the side of my face into the wall behind me. I wanted to run, to get away from the darkness, from this man, but the little struggling I could manage was met with even more harsh shoving. I felt tears in my eyes at the humiliation and helplessness of the situation. The sharp digging in my hip was only becoming worse, as the man's movements grew more and more erratic and ferocious.

"Fight Bella!" a beautiful velvet voice whispered anxiously from somewhere in my mind. It had been so long since I had 'heard' his voice. The last time I was slowly dying from bloodloss as Victoria was feeding on my neck.

"Please Bella! You have to fight!" my angel's voice said again. Didn't he understand that I couldn't possibly overpower this person? That if I had a way to defend myself I would!

My perpetrator grunted roughly, before withdrawing slightly, bringing a hand to his own crotch this time and unzipping his pants. I could still feel a slight pinching in my hip, even after he had withdrawn. My hand found one of the pockets of my jacked. There was a pencil in there. It must have been misplaced when I, in a hurry, had collected my things before bolting out the classroom earlier in the day. My attacker was moving towards me again, pushing me against the hard brick wall, using his entire body. My face was buried in his shoulder, and he began pushing his crotch against mine.

"Bella, you have to FIGHT! You HAVE to do this for YOURSELF this time!" the beautiful voice of my one true love roared in my ear.

My right hand tightened around the sharp pencil in my pocket, and without any more thought I brought it up behind my attacker's back. Using all the force I could possibly muster, I brought it down into his shoulder blade. I pulled it out again, as my attacker started screaming and jumping away from me. He looked at me furiously before charging at me again. He forcefully put his hands around my throat, squeezing, and pushing me against the wall. I raised my hand again, this time aiming for his throat. The blood sprayed from his neck onto my face, as it was pieced by the pencil. His hands around my throat slackend, as I pulled my weapon out of his flesh again. He was stumbling backwards, putting a hand over the bleeding hole in his neck. But I wasn't done. All I could see was red! I was screaming as I stabbed his neck and chest over and over and over again. He fell to his knees, blood spraying from his wounds, while having a stunned and terrified expression on his face. As if in slow motion his body dropped to the ground in an ever growing pool of his own blood, a few rasping noises coming from his mouth. I just looked down at this miserable excuse for a human, shaking while blood dripped down my face and hand. I felt so numb and tired as I stumbled back into the wall behind me, trying to regain my balance. I was unsuccessful and slumped down onto the bloodied ground. My eyes started overflowing, and my breathing became erratic as I started sobbing. I curled in on myself, tightly wrapping my arms around my knees, trying to keep myself together for just a bit longer. Closing my eyes, I brought my head down to rest on my knees, while trying to take deep breaths. I was exhausted and hurting, and just wanted to fall asleep here, but I was sure that wouldn't be a good idea.

"Bella?" said the gentle voice of my angel so quietly, that I could barely hear it over my own crying. I felt even more confused at that. The voice always used to disappear once the danger was over. But I didn't mind it. It helped me to feel slightly less alone.

"Bella," the voice said again, somewhat louder this time, as something cold gently touched my arm. I flinched away from the contact, before lifting my head from my knees. And then I saw the most beautiful face in the world, looking both stunned and frightened.

That was it. I had officially gone mad!