Broken

Chapter 12! Hope you guys enjoy it.

-

"Piss off right now, Aiden. I'm not done yet." James said glaring at him "Now do your job."

"Piss off? No. Our agreement was I would hold him while you had you fun. I'm here for nothing else." Aiden said standing up from the couch.

"My fun isn't over yet." James replied shortly as he circled Edward, looking down at him.
I pulled myself across the floor, as close to the couch as I could get without being noticed. Standing up as best I could I picked the lamp up from the side table, smashing it over the back of Aiden's head. Confusing him long enough for Edward to break free of his hold. I collasped on the floor, my body being caught half way by a hand wrapping around my neck. My eyes meeting Aiden's blood red eyes.

Edward and James's fighting in the background started to muffle into nothingness as my lungs started to loose their oxygen.

"I'm really going to enjoy this." Aiden said in my ear. His body pressed me agianst the wall and he realesed my throat. I took in a painful breath. The sudden air making my lungs want to scream.

"Bella!" I heard Edward shout and then a loud crash. Before I could look up I felt a familiar pain in my neck. Aiden was biting me. Draining the blood from my body, with his blood lust.
The world around me started fading. Getting hazy. Edward's cries becoming water-logged. Then the pain was gone. My entire body numb. Lifeless.

My memory of why I was here or what was happening started to flutter away into the darkness.
So this was death. Just as peaceful as people had told me when I was a child. Was I a child? I didn't remember. I knew I was Isabella Swan. But nothing more.

"Bella" I heard something calling me. Pulling me through the darkness. I wanted to get up. To run to this angelic voice, but my body wouldn't let me. "Bella, please say something. Anything. Let me know you're in there"
Whoever this person was. They loved me. I could here in in their voice. A face appeared before me for barely a second. It was a man. Young, with pale skin. His high cheekbones adding to the allure of his golden brown eyes. All of it though was merely trivial in comparision to he bronze, unkept locks.

I wanted to smile, though the darkness wouldn't let me. Engulfing me in it despair. I attempted to move. For him. Where ever he was I had to show him I was here. First I attempted to stand, but the pressure of the astmosphere was too much. Crawling, was always and option. But again I was held down. I went through every movement I could imagen, but I was frozen in time.
My finger. Yes, like those movies. Wiggle a finger. First I tried by thumb. Then my pointer finger. My middle finger. My ring finger. I groaned inside my head. and attempted to lift my pinky. It nudged the slightest bit, if I could have felt my heart it would have lept.

He had to know I was here. Where ever here was. I heard no response. No sort of acknowledgment from the voice in my head.

I lay there in the darkness for what seemed like forever, though I doubted time really even existed here. My mind pondering what was happening to me. Was I dead? If this was hell I could believe it. Trapped in your lifeless body, unable to move.

"Isabella." Another voice called.

YES! SOMEONE HAD FOUND ME! I thought, my mind screaming thought my mouth formed no words. The impending darkness was beginning to enclose on me, pressing harder as my numbness.

"Carlisle you have to do something. We're loosing her." The voice from before called. Carlisle Why did that name sound familiar? Should I know it. He was not the angel who'd called to me from before. That I was sure of. No, Carlisle must be someone else. Someone I'd knew before, when I was alive.

"You know I can't work miracles." This person named Carilsle replied, sounding breathless.

"I don't want a miracle! I want Bella back!" The angel cried. He sounded flustered and frustrated. I wanted to find him. To tell him it would be okay. To sooth him. Why? I didn't understand how I could feel that to someone

I didn't seemingly know.

My eyes started to grow heavy and the voice seemed to get farther away.

"No" I tried to shout "Please, don't leave me"

I saw the flash again. Of the angel's perfect face. I closed my eyes trying to lock in into my head but it quickly faded leaving and emptiness behind.

"Carlisle!" I heard in the distance "Save her!"

"Emmett take him in the other room." Carlisle said commandingly. I wanted to beg them to let my angel stay.
The floor beneath me started to liquify, pulling me under. What few memories I had started to fade with my body.
As quickly as it had begun to fade my body started to return to me. I remember a song. Though unsure of it's signifigance I began to hum it, it was my lifeline. Pulling me back to some state of being.
I start to feel pressure on my limbs, the pressure turned to burning.

Before I could stop it my entire body caught fire. Charring my flesh and bones, yet I didn't fade away.
No, I was dead and this was hell. My angel taken from me, dropping me straight into Satan's hands. I screamed, not mentally but truly screamed. The sound echoing through the air around me.

I wasn't sure of how much time passed, but somehow I started to pull myself to through the tunnel. My body ached with flames on occasions, none as bad as the first. I could see a light, maybe a way out of here. I couldn't imagen how much time I'd spent here trapped in my mind. Though memories had slowly come back to me. Edward, Carlisle, Emmett, Mom, and Dad. All faces I remember. I felt comfort in imagening their faces and knowing they weren't strangers.

Before I could grasp what had happened my eyes fluttered open. Light flooding my vision and hurting my head.

"Right on time" I heard Alice churp. Did she really have to be so presise about things?

"Bella?" Edward satin voice rolled over my ears. I took comfort in hearing his voice. I looked at him as beset I could, my eyes still in shock from the sudden illumination.

---
Do da do da do.
Gaps of Misery - Well none of this is serious to him. It's all a game. Nothing more then playing duck duck goose. It was a tough chapter to writer and keep true to the characters. I love Bella, just in a sick sort of "I want you to suffer" kind of way.

And for the record all peoples reading this. I do NOT condone the acts in chapter 11. Non consentual sex is rape and will get you hardcore prison time. And the defence "I read it in a story" SO do not work. Wanna rape someone, find someone with that fetish that does consent and roleplay it out.