This is a very dark story and is rated M for a reason. I wasn't going to post this but a friend of mine asked me to. Now when I say this is DARK I mean this is DARK! So please don't give me crap if you don't like DARK STORIES. Have you ever seen the movie Kiss the Girls? Well if you have then you know what this story is going to be like. Also if you want to look me up on any other FanFiction site I go by Mkystich.

Day 7

“You f****** coward!” I screamed, banging against the wall. I could hear Anna crying out in pain as he continued to attack her. “You’re such a spineless piece of s***.”

“Oh, I love it when you talk dirty to me, Bella,” he moaned loudly.

The mix between the cries, moans, and slapping almost made me vomit. I was pulling so hard on my chain that I could feel it cutting through my skin. “Eat s*** minute man,” I cried, letting my emotions get the best of me. “You want dirty? Take this f****** chain off me and I’ll show you dirty, you f****** cock sucker!” I was pacing back and forth, slamming my fist into anything, wishing it could have been his face.

There was a loud thud and then I heard a few slaps against the wall. I stopped and put my ear against it, and could faintly hear his grunting. “I’m gonna f*** you up till you bleed, Bella. And it’s gonna feel so good,” he whispered, loud enough for me to hear him.

“You first,” I spat back, slamming my fists against the wall. There were a few loud bags against the wall again and then I heard him pull up his pants, and leaving the room, shutting Anna’s door behind him. I was seething when I heard him sigh as he strapped on his belt. He came over and stopped in front of my door, and I just stood there, waiting for the next round against this prick, but he just laughed and walked away.

“Promises, promises,” he laughed.

“That’s not a promise… it’s a f****** guarantee!” I screamed, as he slammed the door.

We were all silent, except for Anna’s whimpers, which could be heard through the walls, waiting for the music to start. Once it did I knelt against the wall and cried.

“Anna, are you okay?” Ruth yelled.

“Just give me a minute,” she answered, sounding like she was having a hard time catching her breath.

Not wanting to waste any time I went over to my corner, lifted the carpet, and started digging. After awhile I could hear Anna on the other side doing the same. We remained that way for a long time, digging silently, until she finally spoke.

“Thank you,” she whispered.

“For what?” I sniffled, wiping my nose with my arm.

“He didn’t finish… in me… because of what you said.”

I leaned against the wall. “What do you mean he didn’t finish?”

“He went over to the wall and jerked off on it,” she laughed.

“Are you serious?” I laughed. “God he’s such a sick f***.”

“What? What’s going on?” Sarah yelled.

“Dill weed jerked off on Anna’s wall,” I laughed louder.

All the girls started laughing hysterically while Anna continued talking. “It was kinda weird though. He acted like… it was almost like he liked it,” she giggled. “Like he liked you calling him all those names.”

I stopped laughing instantly. S***, good job Bella. I sighed and banged my head against the wall.

“Bella, what’s wrong?” Anna whispered, so the other girls couldn’t hear.
He figured out that no matter how many times he beats me I wouldn’t cry out, crippling his ability to get his rocks off, but he knew it pissed me off that he hurt the other girls. He’s gonna go after them to get to me.

“Nothing,” I answered.

“Are you sure?” she pressed.

“Shouldn’t I be asking you that question?”

She sighed, and I heard her lean against the wall. “As sad as it is to say this… I’m used to it. I’ve been here the longest.”

“I’m sorry,” I whispered.

“Don’t be. You have given us hope, Bella. Without you we would just be sitting here waiting to die,” Anna said in a reassuring voice. It made me smile knowing that I was helping in some small way. We had become a sisterhood, all of us leaning on each other for comfort. He hadn’t raped me yet, and I stress yet, but I knew my time would come soon. Hearing the girls cry out in pain everyday was my reminder that of that.

“Bella?” Anna’s voice rang out, pulling me from my daze.

“Yeah?”

“Look,” she laughed. I looked down and saw that she had dug enough to be able to stick a few of her fingers under the wall. I bent down and smiled, softly touching her small fingers. She pulled them back and laughed. “This makes me feel a lot better.”

“Me too,” I smiled, letting a few happy tears fall. I let out a small cough so Anna couldn’t hear the quiver in my voice. “I hate to ask this, Anna, but were you able to feel for anything in his pockets? Anything we could use to get out of these chains?”

“No,” she groaned. “But I do have this.” I looked down to see her fingers push two bobby-pins under the wall.

I couldn’t help but laugh. “My chain doesn’t have a lock on it, Anna. And even if it did I would have no idea how to pick one.”

“None of our chains do, but you never know… right?”

“What? What is it?” Ruth asked.

“Anna gave me a pair of bobby-pins,” I chuckled.

“You guys can reach each other already?” Linda asked.

“Yep, and Anna is in dire need of a manicure,” I quipped, trying to lighten the mood.

“I’m so jealous,” Ruth grumbled.

“Don’t worry sweet pea, we’re almost there,” Linda said, with a smile in her voice.

I looked down at the two bobby-pins that were in my hand and sighed. Besides possibly stabbing the f***** in the eyes with these what the f*** can I do with them?



7 Days Missing


Search parties had formed around the surrounding forest areas of Aberdeen after Nina’s body was discovered. A detective asked us if we wanted to participate, but that question was answered quickly when Emmett had to stop Charlie from pulling his gun out on the guy. F****** idiot. Emmett should have let him shoot the dumb ass for asking such a thing. Alice, Rosalie, and Jasper started going back to classes, trying to convince me that I should go too.

“Bella wouldn’t want you to fail out, Edward,” Alice pushed.

“Seriously, Alice? You’re gonna pull that card on me?” I yelled, walking over to the couch and sitting down.

“It might help distract you a little,” Jasper added. “Get you out of the apartment for a few hours out of the day.”

“I don’t want to be distracted, Jazz, I want to be out there!” I pointed out the window. “I want to be ransacking every god damn house until I find her. How the f*** am I supposed to concentrate on anything but that?” I looked down and ran my hands through my hair, trying to keep my tears at bay.

“I’m just saying…”

“No!” I yelled, cutting Jasper off. I stood up and walked to him so that we were but inches from each other. “What if it was Alice?” I growled, pointing over his shoulder at her. “What if she had been taken? Would you be leaving for class right now or would you be here, chain smoking,” I let my tears spill over, “praying that every time that phone rang it would be her voice on the other end?”

He gripped my shoulders and pulled me into a hug. I pulled at his shirt and held him tighter as I finally let my walls fall, letting my sobs take over me. I can’t ever remember crying so hard before in my life. I could hear Alice in the background crying too, and that just made me feel worse.

“Oh my God,” Renee gasped, dropping the plate in her hands. It shattered into a million pieces as she fell to her knees on top of the glass. “Not my baby,” she cried. “Not my little girl.” Jasper and I rushed to her, lifting her off the ground so she wouldn’t cut herself.

“No, Renee, no,” I soothed, pulling her to me, rocking her back and forth. “I just… needed a moment. We still haven’t heard anything.”

She pulled away and took my face in her hands and sighed. “Next time you need to take a moment,… do it in the bathroom,” she sniffled. “Understand?”

“Yes, ma’am,” I smirked, giving her a hug. “I’m sorry.”

“I know,” she smiled back, pulling away, and walking into the kitchen.

I turned to Alice and my heart fell from the look in her eyes. I reached for her and she rushed into my arms. It had been a long time since I’d held my sister that way. She buried her face in my chest and I stroked her hair as tears escaped her eyes. “Alice, please don’t think for one second that I wouldn’t be just as destroyed if it was you who were taken,” I whispered, kissing her hair. “I love you with all my heart. Never forget that.”

“I love you too,” she whispered back.

The front door swung open and Emmett walked in with Rosalie. “That’s what I’m talking about,” he smiled, walking over to us and wrapping his huge arms around both of us. “Family hug!”

“Oh my God, Emmett,” Alice laughed. “Get off.” We all laughed, including Jasper and Rosalie, who were now helping Renee pick up the glass off the floor.

“Edward,” a soothing voice called out that made me instantly choke up. I turned to see my mom and dad standing in the front doorway. She started walking towards me, but I met her halfway, wrapping my arms around her.

“Whatever you guys need; money, private detectives, security,” she sniffled, pulling away and kissing my cheek. “It’s yours.”

“Thanks mom.” It was a little comforting to have my parents there. They loved Bella the moment they met her, and I knew they would help as best as they could.

Alice and Jasper went off to class while Emmett and Rosalie took my parents to a hotel. Renee was in Bella’s room taking a nap, and Charlie was still downtown at the police station tracking leads. I walked outside and pulled my pack of smokes out, lighting one and taking a hard pull. I smiled to myself remembering the conversation with Bella, about my smoking, as if it happened yesterday.

“I hope you have stock in Scope,” she grumbled

“Come on, babe, it’s not that bad,” I sighed, putting out my smoke. “I already cut it back to three a day.”

“Three more than I would like,” she huffed, crossing her arms. “You know they say you give up seven minutes of your life with every pack.” She smiled and walked over to me, taking the pack of cigarettes out of my pocket and held them up. “To think what we could do with those gained seven minutes,” she smirked, wiggling her eyebrows.

“Done,” I growled, taking my pack of cigarettes out of her hand and throwing them over her balcony. She giggled when I picked her up and tossed her over my shoulder.

“Edward Cullen, what are you doing?” she squeaked, playfully smacking my butt.

“Making up for lost time,” I answered, rushing into her room and shutting the door.

I took one last pull from my smoke and flicked it away. That same night she told me she loved me. She may have been talking in her sleep, but she still said it, and being the idiot that I am I never got to say it back.

Please, God. I prayed. Let me be able to say it back.



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