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She Sleeps
By : bcullen1026
Category: Twilight Series > AU/AR
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Chapter 10
APOV
Edward was coming home. I didn’t know why, but he would be here in less than two days. He would stop to hunt in about two hours and then catch a plane to Miami. His connecting flight to Vermont would be delayed by a storm. I could call and tell him to move faster and catch a different flight, but I wouldn’t. I was petty that way. I sighed.
“Alice what’s wrong?” I looked at Jasper who was suddenly surrounded by the rest of the family. “Edward is coming home. He’ll be here in about 28 hours.” Esme looked overjoyed. I am sure she would have been crying if it were possible. Carlisle looked relieved. Emmett looked pleased. “Good. Now I can kick his ass!” Rose smacked him in the head but she too was smiling at the news that the family would be complete again.
“Could you see why he is coming home Alice or how long he’ll stay?” Carlisle looked deep in thought. “No. His only thought right now is to get here. He hasn’t thought of how long he will be staying.” Esme had that determined look in her eyes. “That doesn’t matter now. Once he’s here and sees how happy we are to see him he won’t want to leave again.” It didn’t matter how much I hoped that Esme was right. I knew Edward better than anyone. He had a reason for coming home and once he accomplished what he needed to do he would be gone again.
JPOV
When Alice announced that Edward was coming home I was happy. The emotions surrounding everyone were the polar opposite of what they were less than a minute ago. Edward was coming home. And if he thought he was leaving again, he had another thing coming. So help me, I would make him see reason. He wouldn’t be breaking this family again.
EPOV
I sated my thirst on the way to the airport. Not because I wanted to, but because I knew that being on a plane full of people while I was thirsty was not a good idea. Not that I didn’t deserve the pain, but I didn’t want to disappoint Carlisle again. The flight to Miami was uneventful. It was an odd hour to fly so the plane was relatively empty. The flight attendant was overly helpful and her thoughts bored me. Of course there was only one person I wanted to hear and I that would never happen.
When we landed in Miami, I saw that my connecting flight was delayed by 8 hours. I sighed. It was the middle of the day in one of the sunniest place in the United States. My phone buzzed in my pocket. It was a text from Alice. Enjoy your wait. I gritted my teeth. She could have warned me there would be a delay, but then again she was very angry with me lately, not that I blamed her. I am sure the whole family would be waiting to get a piece of me when I got home. I hadn’t exactly been easy to get a hold of these past two months. I still had not figured out what I would do after I picked Alice’s brain for information on Bella. I knew it would be too hard to stay with them. Seeing the couples just made my separation from Bella more difficult. I guess I would just cross that bridge when I came to it.
BPOV
I eventually fell into a dreamless sleep. I don’t know how long I slept, but when I awoke Matt was sitting in the chair across the room. “Morning sleepy head.” He was smiling. I didn’t say anything. I rolled over to face away from him. “Now don’t be that way. I’m sorry for last night, but you really have only yourself to blame. If you weren’t so God damn sexy I wouldn’t have been tempted like I was.” I froze. “Your body is perfect. Your face is beautiful and your hair. I just love your hair. The thought of your beautiful curls spread out on the pillow beneath me. Well let’s just say that image has helped me more than once.”
I was crying again. It wasn’t enough that he took everything from me! Now he was going trying to make me hate myself. “Get up and get dressed. I have laid your clothes out for you. We are having a little outing today, just the two of us. I have already cleared it with Dr. Walsh. He thinks it will do you some good to see the outdoors. I’ll be back in 5 minutes. You will be ready to go.” I heard him shut the door and rolled back over. I knew that if I didn’t do what he said he would beat me again. I was still broken from yesterday so I dragged myself up and pulled the clothes that he laid out for me on. It was a short black skirt that fell about halfway down my thighs. A white, long sleeve blouse and a white satin bra completed the outfit. There were no panties, but there were thigh high stockings and black stilettos that he wanted me to put on. I put the stockings on. They stopped just above the end of the skirt. The shoes were another story. I had trouble walking as it is. There was no way I was putting on four inch stiletto heels.
I felt naked without underwear on. But I didn’t have much time to think about it because Matt entered the room about 30 seconds after I finished dressing. He looked me up and down before he spoke. “Put the shoes on.” I shook my head. He opened his mouth, but before he could speak I started talking. “Look, I can’t walk normally without tripping. And I am assuming that what you have planned will be disrupted by having to carry me because I broke my ankle.” He was silent for a moment. “Well you are right about one thing. You can’t walk normally, but you are wrong about my plans. I could care less if you break your neck. Nothing is going to stop what I have planned today. But fine. Go barefoot, but bring the shoes with you. Now let’s go. My car is right outside.” I was shaking as I walked past him out the door. The fact that he was so blatant about his disregard for my wellbeing did not bode well for me.
We drove for a relatively short time. I didn’t know where we were going, but I knew it would be isolated. We reached our destination in about 20 minutes. It was the end of the road, literally. “Get out. We walk from here.” I was shocked. He expected me to hike in my bare feet or in stilettos? I don’t know why this surprised me but it did. Matt obviously didn’t care about anyone but himself. I decided to go barefoot; at least I wouldn’t break anything on the way. We walked for about an hour before we broke through the trees and into a clearing. I fell to my knees. I knew it wasn’t the same, but it was so similar and it reminded me of the day he trusted me enough to show me who he really was. I looked around at my own personal hell.
The meadow looked so much like our meadow that it was hard to tell the difference, but I knew it wasn’t the same. Matt was staring at me on the ground. “Get up bitch!” He wasn’t screaming, but he was loud. It was probably just to prove to me that no one would hear my screams. And I would scream. Matt walked a few feet away from me and set his bag down. I hadn’t even realized he had been carrying one. He knelt down and pulled out a portable CD player. I was confused. He sent it down and started digging in his bag again. He pulled out a ball gag and a blindfold. NO! I wouldn’t let this happen to me. Matt was distracted getting set up so I made my move. I slowly got to my feet and took a few steps backward. Just as I turned to make a run for it he looked over at me. “I wouldn’t it I was you. I’ll catch you and it will only piss me off, but by all means try.”
I knew he was right, but I couldn’t not try. Not with the evidence of my coming rape on the ground in front of me. So I ran. I heard him behind me and I knew he would catch me. I was weak and hurt and even if I managed to escape him I would die out here. I had no idea where I was or where I needed to go. He was closer now, but still I ran. It wasn’t long before he caught up to me. When his hands closed around my upper arms I kicked and screamed and cried and fought. He dragged me back to the clearing and threw me to the ground. “SHUT THE FUCK UP!” I tried crawling away, but he kicked me in the gut. I curled up into a ball and screamed. I didn’t look at him, but he must have gone back to his bag because one minute I was screaming and sobbing and the next I had a gag in my mouth and the blindfold over my eyes.
“That’s much better.” I tried screaming again, but it so muffled by the gag that I decided to save my energy for when it really mattered. I felt him put the stilettos on my feet. “Now be a good girl and stand up.” I tried to find my balance blind and on unsteady ground. I fell before I was even standing up straight. “Well this just won’t do. I’ll be right back.” I heard him move away from me and I reached up to take the blindfold off, but he was back before I could undo the knot. He pulled me to my feet and bent me over something hard but smooth. I think it was a bar stool but I couldn’t be sure.
He moved away from me again and when he returned he pushed something into my ears. I realized they were headphones. Suddenly the only thing I could hear was my lullaby. This was worse than anything he had done so far to me. He was corrupting something that was pure and beautiful. It would never be the same for me. It was total sensory deprivation of sorts. I couldn’t speak, hear, or see what was going on around me. I had no idea what he was doing. It felt like hours, but was probably only a few minutes. He lifted my skirt over my ass and suddenly I felt his tip press against my core. And in one quick thrust he was buried deep inside me. I screamed about the gag. I still hurt because of yesterday and this time he was much deeper. Just when I thought it couldn’t get any worse he started to move. He was rough and hard and hurtful. Again and again he buried himself in me and I screamed every time.
He was moving so fast and hard that I felt the support beneath me wobble. I few thrusts later it broke, but it didn’t matter because he grabbed onto my waist and kept me in the same position. It felt an eternity before he finished. But eventually he came and dropped me to the ground like a discarded doll. I landed quite painfully on the pile that used to be whatever was holding me up. He pulled the ear plugs out and removed the blindfold and ball gag. The sudden bright light blinded me for a moment. Tears were streaming down my face harder than ever. Matt was looking down at me. “Now you have even more reason to listen to that song. Every time you hear it you will think of me.” He pulled on his pants, turned and walked back to his bag. He knelt down and started putting everything away. I wanted to die. I would never be able to listen to my lullaby again. Everything it represented was lost. Now it was just a piece of this horrible nightmare.
I shifted my weight as I became aware of a sharp pain in my back. I realized that I was on top of a pile of broken wood. It was the remainder of a bar stool and some of the pieces were large and thick. A plan was forming in my head. Matt was not paying any attention to me. I knew I couldn’t run. I wouldn’t last very long against him, but I might be able to stun him. My fingers closed around the largest piece of wood I could find. I kicked off the stilettos. I couldn’t afford to fall now. I crept across the clearing as quite as could be. Before I knew it I was standing behind Matt and he was still packing things away. I pulled the piece of wood back and swung it, like a bat, with as much force as I could muster.
I hit him right in his temple and he went down. He wasn’t unconscious, just stunned. I didn’t give him the change to recover. I hit him again and again. I wanted to cause him as much pain as possible before he passed out so I made sure to hit him a few times in his groin. I know he felt it because every time I hit him he grunted in pain. Eventually I hit him across his temple again and he passed out. For a moment I was stunned.
I don’t know where all that strength came from but I knew I had to get out of here before he woke up. I turned and stopped. It wasn’t enough. I hadn’t hurt him enough for all the pain he had caused me. I knew that I wasn’t strong enough to do much more, but I had to do something. I reached down and quickly stripped off his clothes. He lay naked before me. I turned and found my discarded stilettos. I put one on and ground the heel into his crotch. I kick off the shoe and ran in the opposite direction. As I ran I dropped his clothes in random places. Before I dropped his pants I reached into the pocket and took his wallet. He owed me after all.
I didn’t know where I was going, but I didn’t care. I was free and it felt wonderful. Eventually I slowed to a walk. My feet were torn up and my arms were scratched from the trees. I kept walking until I stumbled across a road. I followed the road until I couldn’t walk anymore. I was exhausted. So I sat and waited. I figured someone had to come by. Sure enough about 5 minutes after I sat down a car passed. I stood up and flagged them down. I knew I must have been a mess, but they stopped. A man was driving and a woman sat in the passenger’s seat. “Are you all right Miss?” He looked normal enough, but then again Matt had too. “No. Please help me. If he finds me he’ll kill me.” This startled them both. Then the woman spoke. “How old are you honey?”
I looked at her for a moment. “Eighteen” I answered truthfully. The man looked at me for a moment longer before he unlocked the door. “Hop in.” I let out the breath I had been holding and broke into a huge grin. “Thank you so much! You just saved my life.” I got into the back seat and closed the door. As the car began to move I looked over my shoulder. He wouldn’t be able to find me now. The farther away we got the better I felt, but as the adrenaline wore off, my body screamed in pain. The woman turned around and looked at me. “Where do you need to go honey?” I thought about it for a moment. I knew I was somewhere in the Seattle area. I also knew I couldn’t go home. Charlie would probably put me right back in that place for running away. There was only one place I knew I would be safe. “Could you take me to the bus station please?” My saviors looked at each other. “Are you sure? You look like you could use a hot shower and a good meal and maybe a doctor.” I felt the tears well up in my eyes. No one had really cared about me in so long. It was overwhelming. “I’m sure. I need to get as far away from here as possible. But thank you. You don’t know how much it means to me that you would willingly take in a stranger.” She smiled at me and turned back to the front. We drove the rest of the way in silence.
When we reached the bus station I was the first to break the silence. “Could you wait here one minute?” They both nodded. I ran to the ticket window. “One ticket to Forks please.” The cashier looked at me for a moment. “$30 please.” I took out Matt’s wallet and handed the man the proper amount. I took my ticket and ran back to the car. I leaned against the passenger window. I handed the rest of Matt’s cash through the window. It was about $100. “Please take this so your trouble.” The woman started to protest, but I interrupted her. “Please! It will make me feel better.” She slowly reached through the window and took the money. “Thank you again.” I turned and walked back to the terminal.
I sat on a bench and waited for my bus to start boarding. My ticket said it was leaving at 5:20pm. It was currently 4:00pm. I took out Matt’s wallet and started digging through it. I was tempted to take his credit card, but I knew he could trace it and find me so I immediately threw it on the ground away from me. I continued to go through his wallet until I found what I was looking for, a debit card. I flipped the card over to look at the back and my jaw dropped. I knew Matt was stupid but this was just a whole different level of dumb. There on the back of his card was his four digit personal identification number. I quickly looked up and found the atm. I walked over and took as much money as I could out. All in all it ended up almost cleaning out his account, a little over a thousand dollars. I laughed. I no longer needed this card so I threw it in the closest trash can, put the money in my bra and went back to wait for my bus.
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She Sleeps	By : bcullen1026 Category: Twilight Series > AU/AR Views: 5823 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight or make any money from this story.

She Sleeps