Why me?

So, here is chapter 6. Why Me? has been up for alittle less than 48hours and it's had 327 hits and 7 reviews. Thanks guys.
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I had woken up several times in the night to creeks and cracks, thuds and bumps. Terrified of what the dark held. Without Edward there to save me. It was the hardest night I'd ever faced.
I wasn't sure what time it was when there was a banging on the door. I groaned and pulled my rob on and headed downstairs.

"Give me a second!" I shouted as I got down the stairs. Without thinking I opened to door. There stood James, infuriated. I tried to shut it as fast as I opened it but it was no good. With my last few seconds, I ran. Up the stairs and into my room, cursing charlie silent for denying my a locking door.
I hit the speed dail "2" sending a call to Alice and hid it beneath my covers but never said a word.

"did you really think I'd you tell anyone and get away with it" He voice thundered as he broke through my bedroom door. "As we speak your friend is paying for jumping me in the caf yesterday."

"I'm sorry" I cried backing myself as far from him as possible, quickly finding myself backed into a corner.

"No, you're not. Not yet." His large hand grasped my throat with crushing force."But you will be"
I choked and sputtered, clawing at his hand leaving bloody trails behind. With the utmost ease he tossed me on the bed, finally knocking me out from the impact and lack of air.

When I awoke each of my limbs were tied to each of the bedposts. James was sitting between my thighs smoking a cigarette. Why did he have to smoke something every time I passed out? I shook the thought away and looked down at my almost naked and bruises body. A neat pile of ashes sitting on my belly button.

"I thought you'd never wake up." He said taking another large hit, and stared at me. I didn't have anything to say in return so he continued his one-sided conversation."You know, to begin with, that first day. You were nothing more then just a fuck."
I cringed at the word. Not that curse words bothered me but more because he directing it at and about me.

"But then. Then Cullen wanted you. And I will do everything in my power to ruin anything he touches. And after I had you I had to have more." He sucked in a deep breath, as if taking in a good smell "And he finally done it, when he jumped me in the caf yesterday, your fate was sealed. Now you're my whore. And you're going to enjoy it"
My spine stiffened see him take the last hit off his cigarette. I knew this couldn't end well. Follow the bright red cherry as it found it's way to my inner thigh. I let out a scream pain and tried to move, to get away, but it was no use.

"Let's get this show on the road, shall we?" He said throwing the cigarette butt to the floor, climbing on top of me, his bare chest resting against my bra. Tears welled in my eyes as I watched him pull a pocket knife from his pocket. A knot clogging my throat as he pressed the cold steel blade in between my breast, underneath my bra.
In seconds my breast were free from their confides, a chill in the air making my nipples more erect. He looked my upper body over. Caressing the breasts with a soft touch, completely opposite of this viscous mauling he'd given them before.

"You know, I'm not such a bastard. I can be easy you know. After the fourth or fifth time the last girl really started to like it" I cringed at the thought he'd ever touch me again.

"There won't be a fourth or fifth time with me" I spat with utter disgust

"What are you going to do, Swan? Tell your daddy?" He laughed "I can buy my way out of anything you throw at me. Don't waste you time"

He had a point there. I felt defeated, wanting to cry, bed or scream. Whatever it took to get this monster off of me.

"Now as I was saying. You can enjoy this. I can untie you and fuck your brains out, maybe even give you some pleasure. Or we can have a repeat of last time." I wouldn't answer him. I couldn't. My voice was gone. A part of me wanted to give in to save myself from the pain of last night. But that would make everything I'd been through so far pointless. He pushed his lips to my ear, his breath sending shivers done my spine.

"Fine," He whispered "I'll fuck your dry cunt until you can walk right. Anyone you are with till you die will know I've been here." His lip grazed across my cheek. It took everything in me not to throw up right there. "And this time. I don't give a damn who knows. No one will believe it was rape. I'll make sure of that"
I stared to jerk a my bonds again, trying to get away. My wrists were getting raw from the irriation, but I just couldn't give up.

"Good, keep it up. I like it when they fight." He bellowed with laughter watching me squirm. It seemed like anything I did only enticed him more. I whimpered as his unbuttoned his jeans and pulled boxers and all down at once. He positioned himself at my entrance with a menacing grin. He was really going to fuck me with no lubrication to speak of. I was torn from my thoughts as he tore through my body.

"Fuck!" I screamed, pulling at my bonds harder this time. "Stop! God please stop!" My mind not totally capable of comprehending the pain that was centers between my thighs.

"Fuckin scream" He laughed trusting in and out, my previous wounds splitting open causing me to bleed again. The thrusts didn't hurt as much cause of the blood, but with every trust he hit my cervix cause my to cry out. "Scream my fucking name"

I closed my eyes, shushing my cries of pain to nearly silent whimpers. Then the thrusting stopped. I opened my eyes back looking at him in relief and confusion. His mouth was hovering over my sex, then I felt his tongue flick over my clit. Despite all my effort a surge of pleasure ran over my body and my hips bucked at him. He laughed.

"Maybe Cullen's whore likes it after all" I started trying to push my thighs together to push his head out. He only pressed further with his assault, pushing two fingers in my slit and working them in and out. I blushed feeling myself getting wetter and wetter as his touch. A strange warm feeling raising from my stomach. I closed my eyes and trying to pretend nothing was happening. Then he stopped, I opened my eyes and looked at him. My body begging him to continue though my mind said no.

"For someone who isn't enjoying yourself you're getting pretty wet for me" He chuckled, I couldn't say anything. I didn't know what to say. He didn't really care about my pleasure, he only wanted to fuck with my head and I knew that. He put two fingers back in me, pumping them in and out as a fast pace. My started to flow again. He glued his eyes on mine and lowered his mouth to my breast taking one in his mouth. At first he was gently and easy but it quickly turned to rough bites. They trailed up the chest and up to my neck, drawing blood all the way. His bites started getting harder and faster, as he got more restless. I knew this wouldn't last much longer.
I was right, as he moved his hand away from my sex and placed them at his lips. Bringing in deeply he put one in his mouth and grinned.

"You taste so good" He said a bit melodramatic and then put the other uncleaned finger at my mouth. I frowned and tightened my lips. "Take it. It's your filth."

He pried my mouth roughly and pushed the finger in. I coughed and trying my hardest to expel the foreign object from my mouth. Then it was gone, leaving a strange taste behind. My taste. I grimaced to myself and opened my eyes, seeing his body over mine. He was untieing my legs.

"Round over." He said quickly, before I could react he'd flipped me over himself and was kneeling behind me, his cock pressed at my entrance. I wiggled my hips to try to get away. "No matter how hopeless you really are you never give up."

His laughter made stomach churn. He thrust into me as hard as he could. His hand reached out around my body to my breast and gripped them as if to get better leverage on my highly abused body. Then it was there again, that warm feeling it the pit of my stomach. A soft moan escaped my lips, making James as surprised I was. My body not letting me deny the pleasure this time. I widened my legs, letting him go deeper.

"That's it, whore. Take like the bitch you are." He words excited me, as his hand moved around to my clit and played with it in perfect rhythm of his powerful thrusts. My moans becoming much more audible now.

"Fuck." I panted "God. Fuck me!"

That was it happened. My first orgasm washed powerfully over my body causing every single muscle in my body to contact and convulse. I screamed out his name. But his name was not James. His name was Edward.

"Edward?" James shouted pulling out of me. There was pressure on my asshole and a tearing pain. I started to scream again, but this time out of a shear pain.

" Please stop. I'm sorry! I'm so sorry! I didn't-" He stopped me mid sentence, hitting the small of my back as hard as he could. I had to push my face into my pillow to silence my cries. His pace sped up and his thrusts became more irregular. I felt his cum split into my bowels, it burned my freshly made wounds like lit matches
inside my ass.

Without another word he stood and put his cloths back on, then just stared down at my quivering body.
"I'll be back. And I swear" He then leaned down to my ear. "If you tell a soul, or if Cullen tells anyone... I'll kill you"
I nodded and drew my body into a ball as best I could.

"And make sure that he knows, if he thinks today was bad for either of you.. Let him open his mouth again"
With that he pulled the cellphone from beneath my covers, I expected Alice to be on the other end, but no one was. I closed my eyes in defeat, till James calling someone.

"Yeah, we're done." Is all he said and threw the phone back down on the bed, then walked out leaving me laying there.
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kay, wow this chapter took a REALLY long time. haha sorry guys. I just wasn't totally sure how I wanted to write it.
Explination for why Charlie acted the way he did, AND what happened to Edward is coming. :) Review guys.
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