Life or "Death"

Returning Home

The plan was to let Bree go first and let her lead Charlie to the mans house.
She fixed her appearance and I still had plenty of bruises for the rest of the year.
Lee helped me into the clothes that I wore on the night we were attacked or at least what was left of them.
The Cullen found where the man that attacked us lived. Edward had the idea of getting a chain that would attach me to the mans house so when Bree took my dad there it would give him a reason to arrest him.
We all went our seperate ways and when Lee set the chain up and put it on me and she crushed my wheelchair and put it in the backyard. She had to leave because dogs could still track her if she stayed any longer. What we didn't plan was for the man to come home in the time frame that it took Bree to bring Charlie.
I heard the car door first I thought it was Charlie but then I saw him. He didn't have red eyes anymore though. But why? Lee said he smelled like a vampire earlier in the day.
I tried to hide but he saw the chain. He started walking towards me with an evil grin. "Hello little lady" he said.
I cowered away seriously scared. "I lost you the other night. Good thing someone was nice enough to chain you here for me. But where's your friend?" he asked. I didn't say anything. My mistake... He slapped me on the cheek that wasn't bruised. I could tell I would have a bruise.
"This is for making me worried I would get caught" he said quickly. He kicked me in the stomach over ten times. It hurt. Then he punched me in the eye. I hope Lee hurries. Sadly his house was one hour away from my house and an hour and thirty minutes to where Charlie worked. Hopefully he was at home. I would have to be strong for Charlie.
One thing I noticed about the man was that he had long blonde hair.
My thoughts were interupted by him removing the chain from the wall and dragging me all the way to his room. It looked like he was about to finish what he started and I couldn't do anything about it because I could barely move my legs. He attached the chain to his bed and left the room. He came back with duck tape and rope.
He tied my feet to the bed and taped my mouth shut with layers of tape. He left again and came back with a metal rod.
He tried taking the rest of my clothes off but I struggled continuously. Again I realized my mistake when he hit me in the side with the metal rod. I stopped struggling because I can't handle the pain anymore. I just start crying.
"Awww don't cry. You owe me this. You made me mortal again. You'll love it." he said trying to keep me calm. It didn't work. I kept crying. How long would it take for my dad to come and save me?
I zoned out. I know what he was doing to me but I knew I had to wait. It would be over soon.
Time skip to rescue
The man left to go get water but while he was gone I heard a bang. I heard people calling my name but I couldn't speak I still had tape on my mouth. I was still nude and I was still tied to the bed. I couldn't let Charlie see me like this.
I tried to find a way to. Cover myself but I couldn't. I heard doors slamming and I still heard my name. I need them to find me. So I started using the chain to make some noise. There was a bang on the door and it busts open. I see Charlie looking upset at the sight. He puts a cover on me and begins to untie me and unchain me. I tried to move but winced at the pain. I looked into Charlie's tear stricken eyes. He forgot to take the tape off. He soon realized this and took off the tape. He carried me out without a word. He put me in his car and when I looked around I saw four other girls. They looked like they were in worse shape than me. There were only three police cars here so the guy goes in one, three girls were in one and one girl was with Charlie and I. "Hi I'm Celicia." the blonde next to me said. "Hi I'm Kayleigh. If you don't mind can I ask you how old you are?" I ask. "I'm thirteen" she says. I can't believe that man. What is wrong with him. "Do you know the name of the blonde man?" I ask.
"His name is James. But I didn't see him often. I saw his girlfriend Victoria more. She had an obsession with hurtng people. She's crazy. She always bit me and I would feel like I was on fire then the fire would go away after she left." she said.
"When did you get to the house?" she asked. "I got to the house a few nights ago. He left me chained outside and would beat me. Then today he dragged me inside and.... and he did a terrible thing." She then looked at the blanket that covered me and soon realized what I meant bevause that was the only thing that covered me.
I spoke louder than Celicia on accident and I realized Charlie was listening to my side of the story. He has a look that could kill. "Dad?" I ask.
"Yeah?" he asks. "Did Bree make it to you?"
"Yes, she's the one who told me about where you were." he says. I knew he was going to say that but I have to keep up the act even if I just had the worst experience of my life. "Before all of this happened she told me about her dad. She told me he abuses her and her mom." I say sadly. Dad looks shocked. "I'll investigate what I can." he says. Which means he's going to put two guys in jail in the next week.
"Ok..... Dad are you mad at me?" I ask. He looks shocked but stays quiet. I look down at my lap feeling disappointed in myself. For not fighting back. For not screaming for Jasper or one of the Cullen even if they couldn't hear me.
Then Dad says "I'm not mad at you. It wasn't your fault that guy is a monster. You are a survivor along with these other girls." I'm shocked but I understand why he said survivor and not victim. Because I made it out alive.
"We're going to take you to the hospital and they are going to take some samples for evidence." Dad says. I just nod and think back to what happened today.
It all happened because of that stupid chain. All because Edward suggested it would look more realistic. Well I hope that what happened to me was real enough for him because I don't think I'll be able to have a good look on guys anymore. They just abuse and violate you. The only guy I can really trust is Charlie. No one else. I won't put myself in the position for that to happen again. Never.