Bella MacLeod's Twilight Fanfiction

Spy Games

By BetterInTexas

Chapter 01:

I loved the feel of the sun on my body. I loved this pool. I loved this tanning chair and I definitely love the blonde in the red bikini who just winked at me.

She has a such a cute ass. She must be 21 or 22. Long wavy hair, perky breasts, long legs, plump lips and did I mention the cute tight little ass. I doubted she was gay, probably bi. Either way worked for me as long as she didn’t try to bring a boyfriend into it. If my guess if her age was correct, I would probably have to use my fake ID if she pushed the issue But I doubted it would be a problem. She didn’t seem that bright just as I prefer my toys. Being a lesbian at 17 sucks but in college I planned to be a kid in a candy store on a shopping spree.

I just had two more years to go, Junior and Senior year.

As an added bonus, Renee’s love of all things penis has gotten her boy toy Phil to move us to Florida. Not many lesbians in Phoenix, at least the type of women I liked. I couldn’t stand butch. I like women, not women who want to be guys. Call it personal taste, literally in this case.

Florida was going to be a blast and I couldn’t wait. I had a great tan but Florida would take it to another level.

“Hey kid.” A voice from behind me called.

There is my favorite guy.

“Uncle Jack!”

Uncle Jack was Renee’s step brother. He used to be in some sort of special ops team but retired four years ago. He married a hot woman named Sasha and has been living with his daughter Arial in Phoenix for the past three years. I wasn’t sure what he did for a living now but he must have been well off considering what he drove and the house they lived in. I’m also pretty sure he helps Renee pay for our condo but who am I to judge. Arial was my best and only straight friend. We were closer than sisters and looked out for each other. It a dangerous world out there and no one can go through it without her bestie.

“Where is Arial? Is she going to lay out with me? You should take a load off too. The ass around this place is amazing. If you could maybe talk to the blonde scoping me out and figure out if she is gay or bi it would be a huge help.”

“Jesus Bella, still as shy as ever.”

“What can I say? I’m a girl who knows what she wants, and right now that blonde is high on the I want list.”

“Arial isn’t here. She is shopping. I just stopped in to say hi to your Mom and…”

“Cut the shit, Jack. You never stop by just to say hi to Renee. What’s up?”

Jack was a great guy but not much in the way of touchy feely family stuff. He liked me because ever since he got out of the military, he had trained Arial and I. Trained us in just about everything. Under his tutelage I was a pretty fierce individual. I could kick some serious ass.

“I need your help.”

“Sure.” I told him immediately. I mean this was the guy who taught me to shoot automatic weapons when I was 14. How could I say no?

“I need you to move in with your father.”

“No.”

So that was how I could say no.

“Just hear me out.”

“Hell no. I’m going to Florida. We are moving next month. I have had to listen to Renee and Phil fucking for months to get something out of this deal. You know she isn’t exactly quiet. No, Florida and I equals good times.”

“You won’t even listen to me?”

“Forks? Are you out of your damn mind? I won’t even meet Charlie there anymore. I make him spend his court ordered two weeks with me in California. Have you ever been to Forks? Ever even heard of it Jack?”

“I thought it was Uncle Jack?”

“It is when you aren’t under the influence of crack.”

“I have been to Forks. I’ve been working there recently. I need your help. You still want to be in the CIA one day, right?”

He had my attention.

“Maybe.” I said cautiously.

“How would you like college paid for? Completely. No student loans, no book expenses, housing at any apartment complex you want, and go to any college. I could get you into Harvard, Yale, USC if you want to party. Anywhere you want to go, plus a guaranteed job with the CIA after you graduate. Or… my employer.”

“You are going to pay for my college Uncle Jack?” I asked suspiciously.

“Not me. My employer.”

“Who is your employer?”

“I can’t tell you unless you agree to help me. If you agree to help me you will have to sign several secrecy agreements that will put you under a prison for life if you tell anyone anything.”

“Damn, that sounds like a hell of a deal. Are there any hot women in this underground dungeon? Why me anyway? I’m not exactly undercover material at my age.

“I need a teenage girl and you are the only one who can do this. The only one with the skills needed and fortunately an in at Forks High School.”

“What about Arial?”

If he says because she is his daughter and I only want to risk your life, I am going to rip his balls off.

“Because of your recent all nighter with my precious baby and the fake ID I confiscated from her, the tattoo on her back and the eyebrow, nose and tongue piercings won’t go well with the assignment.”

So he was still a little irritated about our recent sleepover.

“I got my tongue pierced too.” I pointed out.

“Yes but you didn’t get a grim reaper tattoo on your lower back surrounded by a pink heart.” Jack pointed out.

“I thought the artist did great work.” I countered. It really looked badass on her.

“Whether he did or didn’t she now doesn’t qualify. I need a Mary Sue. A girl next door. An untattooed innocent teenage girl in that high school who can stay below the radar while standing out at the same time. I need someone who could catch the eye of a certain someone who may be very dangerous and act like a perpetual damsel in distress. I need her to cry out to be taken care of. Shy, clumsy, withdrawn and quiet.”

“And you think I am that type of person?” I asked, moving my body slightly so I could kick him in the balls.

“No, you could be that person. Take the tongue ring out, stop wearing skin tight clothes and grow your hair out a little longer and fuller and we could have something here. Plus you are the police chief’s daughter so no one will think twice about you moving to the town.”

“Like I said before, I’ll take the student loans if it means I don’t have to move there.”

“Look, you want to be CIA? Think of this as an actual undercover assignment for intelligence gathering. This is exactly what agents do. Think of it as field experience. Real action, not that Homeland TV you binge watch.”

Damn it.

That did sound appealing.

“You won’t be without backup. I will be there and Sasha will be there.”

“Sasha will be there?” This may be interesting.

“Yes.” Jack said rolling his eyes.

“I’ll do it if you let me have sex with her.” I would do anything to have sex with her. She was unbelievably hot.

“You are not going to have sex with my wife Bella. She isn’t gay regardless.” Jack argued… again. Seems like we have this discussion all the time.

“You give her the okay and let me worry about the not being gay part.” I was good at seduction. For her I would become good. The woman had a body to kill for and I mean that literally. Uncle Jack was lucky I loved him.

“No. College and expenses paid for, guaranteed job that you have always said you wanted after college, and you live two years in Forks, maybe less if you can get the information we need.”

“So there is a terrorist cell at Forks High School?” I asked doubtfully.

“Not terrorists. We aren’t sure exactly what they are. That is where you come in.”

“That sounds safe. Glad to know I am expendable to my former favorite extended relative.”

Asshole.

“Look if you don’t want in or you don’t have the guts I understand. I just thought… never mind. I’m sure I can find a girl in the agency that looks young enough to pass for a 17 year old…”

“I don’t have the guts?! You won’t tell me a damn thing. What kind of bullshit is this?”

“Does your mother know you talk like this?”

“Who the hell do you think taught me?” I picked up a little from him as well.

“I can’t tell you anything until you agree to help and sign the secrecy agreements. You will be an official employee and then I can tell you everything you need to know.”

“An official CIA employee?” I asked. That would look impressive on the college applications if he was full of it about the any college part. Not that I planned to go to a college that wasn’t known for academics but had an excellent party major.

“No. I told you I can’t tell you.”

“Then not no but hell no.”

“Fine but you better keep this to yourself.” I knew he would crack. Some secret agent. “You will be an employee of an agency called Majestic 12. Officially we don’t exist. We investigate…” he whispered before I interrupted him loudly.

“UFOs? That Majestic 12? Will Smith, Tommy Lee Jones Men in Black?” I asked, unable to hold in a laugh. Oh this was too good.

“Don’t laugh and keep it down. What people have heard in conspiracy theories and what we do are two very different things.”

“So if I say no you aren’t going to flash something in my eyes and tell me this never happened?”

“No.”

“So you don’t investigate aliens?”

Jack paused for a moment.

“Yeah that’s what I thought. There are aliens in Forks high? Bullshit. You seriously need to lay off the weed, Jack. Do Arial and Sasha know about your special job’?”

“Arial doesn’t. Sasha is also in the agency. As far as aliens Bella I don’t know what these people are. I need you to find out. Now are you in or not? I can tell you everything after you agree.”

God, I wanted to go to Florida. So many beaches, so many thongs. I have been doing squats at the gym all summer to get my ass ready for one.

“I’ll be with you the whole time. Sasha also and if I can’t be there then Dan will be.”

“Dan Hawk? Arial’s supposed bodyguard? You have any idea how easy it is for the two of us to sneak away from him? However much you are paying him is too much.”

Plus his constant presence and appearance made it damn near impossible for her to get laid. Poor kid. Poor, poor, virgin kid.

“Okay look, I can play back and forth with you all day but I don’t have the time. I need to know if you are in or not.”

“Has Renee agreed to this?”

“Renee can’t know. You are going to have to tell her you want to move with Charlie so she can have alone time with this Phil guy.”

“Fuck that! I have raised that woman for 17 years. I’m finally getting something good out of it and you want me to leave? Besides she will never agree to let me move to Forks.”

My mother loved me. She wouldn’t want to live without me. Renee may be a spontaneous, spoiled, airhead brat but she loved me.

“If you ask her and she agrees would you be on board?” he asked.

“Sure. If Renee says I can go live with Charlie and not put up a fight then I will be your secret agent, Uncle Jack. But it isn’t happening.”

An hour later I was in the back of a van with Jack while Sasha drove.

“I can’t believe that bitch didn’t have a problem with it.” I mumbled. “She almost seemed happy. I hope she chokes on a fucking crystal.”

“Yep, but don’t worry, you will be in Phoenix for another couple months. We have a lot to do. Your hair is way too short for this guy. I suppose shoulder length is okay but it is probably going to need to be a lot longer maybe the middle of your back. You also need to get rid of the highlights. Natural brown all the way. You need to get the tongue ring out. Your tan is going to be a problem.”

“My tan?!”

“Yeah you are going to need to be pale. I need shy, slightly nerdy and clumsy, not hot, bad ass swimsuit model.”

“At least you admit I’m hot. So how am I supposed to get rid of the tan? I do live in Phoenix.”

“How about instead of tanning lotion you use sun block instead? Also stay inside as much as possible. If your hair won’t grow fast enough Sasha can put extensions in but I think only a five more inches will be okay. We also have to work on your wardrobe.”

“My wardrobe is hot.”

“Exactly. You need to be more… I don’t know… less. Layers of shirts, old jeans, sneakers, no high heels or stiletto boots. I need you to look…”

“Like a lesbian?” I asked. “Because I am and I don’t dress like that. Have you always stereotyped people Uncle Jack? Has he Sasha?”

“Yes.” Sasha agreed. “I think years in the military made him narrow minded.”

“How do you put up with him Sasha?”

“He is great in bed.”

“Damn it Sasha, stop saying that.” Jack grumbled.

“So you aren’t good in bed?” I asked Jack to be sure and point out to Sasha that he wasn’t that great.

“Let’s focus. Sign these. You can read them if you want but they basically say don’t talk about this ever, outside of the team.”

I looked them over.

Wow.

Serious stuff.

“I think you are missing one Jack.”

“What am I missing?”

“The contract that promises me everything you promised me. I need details, how much I get per month in spending money, how much the government is willing to pay for my living quarters, etc. etc. I’m not living in a dump. I will also need a car. A very nice and fast one. I’m thinking something in red without a top.”

“Vicious girl, aren’t you Bella?”

“I’m a capitalist. It’s the American way.” I pointed out. An alien hunting soldier like him should appreciate this.

“I’ll have it to you by the end of the week. Just sign the agreements first so I can tell you about this op.”

I signed his fucking agreements. Like I would ever tell anyone I dressed the way he wanted me to dress to begin with.

“Okay, this first started when the NSA was searching bank accounts and tax records looking for terrorist cells. A discrepancy showed up. Not a large one but enough to have an accountant look further into it. Tax records were found for an individual named Carlisle Cullen. He is a doctor in Forks and should be small time. Problem is the more the accountant looked, the more accounts this guy unraveled. Turns out Dr. Cullen has literally billions of dollars. Over a hundred billion actually.”

“I could go straight for that.” I admitted.

I couldn’t but I would do a hell of a job pretending.

“Yeah so that triggered a discrete IRS investigation.”

“So how did you get involved?”

“The IRS turned it to the CIA and the director of the CIA gave it to us after it was discovered that some of these accounts were fed from older accounts that were fed from older accounts and…”

“I get it Jack. The accounts are old. How old is Dr. Cullen?”

“34.”

“And how far back do these records go?” I asked, hoping he would get to the point.

“About 264 years.”

Oh shit.

“So it’s family money passed down through the generations. Big deal.”

“Yeah except he has a wife and five adopted teenagers living with him. These are their names.”

He handed me a sheet of paper with names that meant nothing to me along with height and physical characteristics. All had gold eyes. Must be contacts. That’s not weird at all. Yes it was. It screamed freaks. Cult type freaks.

“This Carlisle Cullen has been using forged medical licenses and fake identities through the years but it is always him and these people. They are always teenager and he and his wife always use the same name or variation of it. It’s like a loose thread on a sweater, Bella. Once you find a frayed end you pull and it keeps unraveling.”

“So I am supposed to believe that these people are what? Immortal? You have been sniffing the space fumes a little too long Jack.”

“I have pictures.”

“You have pictures?”

“Yep. Every high school these kids go to they always miss picture day and they have gone to a lot of high schools. Always three start as sophomores and two start as juniors. Despite missing picture days there are candid yearbook photos where they are in the background. Recently there have been archival video footages of them attending a high school in Wyoming before attending Forks.”

“Where did you get these pictures?” I asked, looking at what appeared to be a recent set.

“This investigation has gone on for a year. We also have recent pictures when I was in Forks.”

Sasha cleared her throat.

“We. When we were in Forks.”

“So why don’t you keep spying on them?”

“Because we think one of them, the only single kid in the group, this Edward Cullen kid, can read minds.”

I tried not to laugh. I really did.

Soon I had snot running out of my nose from laughing so hard. I could hardly breathe.

Once I settled down, I met the eyes of my very annoyed uncle.

“You done?” he asked.

“Yep, all done.” I told him trying to hold a straight face. “So why… why do you think he is a telepathic?”

“Sasha tried to get close to him. She is very, very good at being quiet. Still he knew someone was there. She barely got in the car in time before he was on the road looking for her. She caught him in her rearview mirror. He had been 500 yards away when he first noticed something was wrong.”

“Sasha?”

“Yes Bella?”

“You are good at being quiet? What the hell does that mean?”

“We can talk about it later. Listen to your Uncle Jack.”

“Sasha?”

“Yes Bella?”

“You know the age of consent is 17 in Arizona? If you ever get tired of the man in black, I’m just putting it out there that I am very consenting.”

“Bella! Can we focus?”

Jack can be such a killjoy.

“Sorry.” Still I noticed Sasha was smiling in the rearview mirror. Progress.

“So this guy has super hearing and is very fast? Where the hell do you get mind reading from?”

“Sasha got close enough to read him but she felt something pushing back at her. She had never felt that before. We are pretty sure he didn’t hear her. That means he must have heard her thoughts. She picked up in his head that he heard someone’s thoughts before she bolted and he came after her.”

“Sasha can read minds?” This gets better and better.

“Yes Bella I can.” she said from the front.

“What am I thinking about right now?” I asked. It shouldn’t be hard for her to guess.

“Bella do you ever think about anything besides sex?” Jack asked.

“Does a starving man think about anything besides food? It’s been a while Uncle Jack.” I admitted. Not that long. I do have my favorite play pals and my go to girl had been on vacation for the past week.

“Okay so let’s say this guy does read minds and Sasha reads minds. What the hell makes you think I can get close to these people? If he were to read my thoughts the game would be up right?”

“That’s the thing. Sasha can’t read your mind. Yours is the only mind she has ever come across that she can’t read. I always suspected that it was because nothing was going on in there but she thinks it’s something else.”

I was fairly good at reading faces and to my great alarm Jack was serious. I recognized that look. Sasha wasn’t correcting him either.

He wasn’t bullshitting me.

Son of a bitch.

“Wow, you shut up. Now will you start taking this seriously?”

“Yeah I guess so. So you know they are immortal, have been around for hundreds of years and are probably very fast and have great hearing. Also one can probably read minds. This isn’t a joke?”

“I wish it was Bella.”

“So what exactly do you need me to do?”

“Just go to High School and see if you can make friends with the family. We think if this Edward guy can’t read your mind then he may be drawn to you. From what I have learned he has only been around since the early 1900s. He is pretending to be a junior. That’s why I need a shrinking violet. If he has been around since that time, he probably likes his women submissive and meek. In other words you are going to have to pull the acting job of the century.”

“How will I know if he if he can read my mind?”

“Think of something really offensive and watch him. Shouldn’t be hard for you. If you get no reaction you are probably safe from telepathy. Get him to trust you. See if you can get him on a few dates, nothing dangerous. If it looks like you are in trouble, we pull you out and take him down.”

“How will you know if he is dangerous?”

“We are going to place in implant right next to your eardrum. It will be coated and protected from the outside. I am pretty sure if I whisper to you, you can hear me without him being any wiser. I will hear everything you say as well. Either I or Sasha will be in your ear 24 hours a day.”

“You’re kidding right? I mean it sounds like I can’t take this thing out.”

“You can’t. Once this is over, we can put you under and remove it. It won’t affect your hearing.” Jack explained.

“So you will be listening in 24 hours a day?”

“Yes.” Jack smiled. “So you have nothing to worry about.”

“What if I want to… you know… take care of business?”

“What sort of business?”

“The kind of business that…”

“She wants to know if you are going to listen to her masturbate. Jack.”

“Thank you, Sasha. So you will hear that?”

“You have to do that?” Jack asked.

“Well something tells me in a small town in Washington that is going to be my only option.” I told him. I do have needs.

“We will not listen in. Just let us know when you need alone time.”

“Sasha can listen. I don’t mind.” I told her with a very suggestive wink.

“Stop flirting with my wife, Bella.”

“So what if I get backed up and have to take a really hard dump? You going to listen to that?”

This was important information to know.

“Like I said when you need privacy, we will give it to you.” Jack said with a disgusted look. This was fun.

“So I don’t have to start dressing like this for another couple months? I’m going to transfer in the middle of the semester?”

“I’m thinking after Christmas break. You are going to need some work to play the part. You can live with us and start getting into character. Grow your hair out, learn to stutter a bit, for God’s sake start learning to act like a shy virgin girl who is into guys.”

“This is going to suck. Once I figure out what he is or they are, whatever, I can head to Florida?”

“Once we have every bit of intel, we think you can get then yeah, you can head to Florida.”

“I can’t believe I am doing this.”

“Undercover. If you want a career in espionage this is the sort of thing you will be doing.”

“And you don’t think Arial is going to notice me going through these changes?”

“Just tell her you are trying out a different style. You said it yourself, you will look more like a lesbian.”

“You said that.”

“No you did Bella.”

Fuck.

“Okay. I suppose we should get started. I need to go back and get my clothes and… stuff.”

Sex toys.

“Don’t worry. We got everything you need. Time for you to get used to dressing like the new Bella Swan. Just say bye to your Mom and relax. You can home school with Sasha so your friends don’t notice these changes. You are going to be a natural at this. All you have to do is make Edward Cullen want you. How bad could it be?”

Why did I have a bad feeling about this?