Spy Games
By BetterInTexas

Chapter 17:
“So Bella, want to explain to dear old dad what’s going on with you?”
“Not really. Can’t we just chalk it up to an adrenalin rush at seeing my best friend nearly assaulted?” I wonder if I should suggest he Google it.
Probably not.
“No.”
“Oh. So what exactly would you like for me to explain?”
Charlie was a quiet guy who didn’t pry too much. If I asked him for specific questions, he would skirt over quite a bit.
“Why you dressed like you did and acted like you did when you first arrived. You may think I don’t pay attention and I know you toned your… style… down a bit during the two weeks we were together every summer but I honestly thought something was wrong with you, something traumatic had happened when I first saw you. Also I had no idea you were into volleyball. I was under the impression you couldn’t walk over air without tripping. Edward Cullen up and leaves you and while I thought you were in shock, the more I think about it you must have truly been deliriously happy. Not exactly a normal response for a teenage girl who just lost her first real boyfriend. The next few days you have a whole new wardrobe, a whole new attitude, some serious self-defense skills, no screw that, that was an offensive maneuver meant to take down a larger opponent permanently. How did my sweet little Bella learn to do that?”
“Wow. Those are pretty specific questions.” Of course he would pick now to become observant.
“I don’t really know where to begin. I guess I just picked some things up here and there…” obsessive training in the art of killing… “and it just came back to me.”
“This have something to do with Arial moving here? Why did your Uncle and his daughter move here anyway? Just so she could have her senior year with you?”
“Yes.”
I promised Angela I would not lie to her. I made no such promise to Charlie.
“So the sports thing?”
“I had some sort of balance issues I developed before I moved in with you. The doctor thought it was some sort of vertigo. The past couple weeks it just went away. I’m not sure why but I am thankful. God works in mysterious ways, right?”
I heard that somewhere. Or maybe it was Buddha? Damn Renee and her litany of religions. They are all a tangled mess in my mind now.
“God Bella?”
“Yep. Big time.” I told him confidently.
“And the new clothes? The hot tub? How in the hell did you afford all of this?”
“I told you I had a summer job before I moved here and never spent the money.”
“You haven’t thought about putting it away for college?”
“College is paid for. No worries.”
“What the hell do you mean college is paid for? You haven’t even applied to any!”
Oh yeah.
“I got a full scholarship to…” where would be fun to attend? Must have warm weather, lots of sun, but a respectable school that knows how to party… “Stanford! Yep Stanford. I won an essay contest my sophomore year.”
“Bullshit. Full scholarships aren’t given out sophomore years and not because of some essay contest.”
Damn it Charlie.
Take a deep breath Bella.
“Dad you want the truth?”
“I think I deserve it.”
“You really want the truth?”
“Yes.”
“You can’t handle the truth!”
I hoped that would make him smile. Not even a hint of a grin. Fuck he was serious.
“That’s not funny Bella.”
“I kinda thought it was. You have the DVD so I figured you must have liked the movie and…”
“Give me the damn truth, Bella.”
“I can’t.” I admitted, giving up.
“You can’t?”
“No, I can’t.”
“Can’t or won’t?”
“Can’t.”
Charlie sighed.
“This has something to do with Edward Cullen doesn’t it? Of course it does. You pretend to be something you aren’t while dating him. I knew you had some reason for moving in with me that had nothing to do with wanting to live with me.”
“Dad wait… when I was in the hospital, I had a chance to move to Florida. I didn’t take it because I want to be here with you. I love you.”
He at least grinned a little.
“I love you too, Bella. I just wish I knew what was going on. Why would a lesbian go after Edward Cullen? Everything you have done since you have been here has made no sense. Until recently I honestly thought maybe you weren’t putting on an act and this was just who you are now but you have been acting. Why can’t you tell me? Can you at least explain that?”
“Well Dad…” wait a fucking minute “what do you mean lesbian?!”
“You aren’t a lesbian?”
“Uh….” motherfucker when did this guy get so observant?
“C’mon Bella when we used to walk the beaches in LA on our summer visits you stared at more ass in bikinis than I did. Are you seriously saying you didn’t know?”
Son of a bitch.
“You never thought… of this around Edward, did you?”
“Did I ever think about it? No I don’t think about it at all. I don’t give a damn who you love. I may have been confused at first when you started dating Edward but I figured you’re old enough to work things out like this yourself. So what really happened in Phoenix? Did he… I doubt he could hurt you, could he?”
Yes, he could but he would be too much of a pussy to.
“No, Edward didn’t hurt me.”
“But you didn’t fall down any stairs through a window, did you?”
“No.” Fuck this was getting dangerous. I needed to end this conversation. He is too good at interrogation. I think he is giving up and then he pulls me back in.
“I guess Billy was right.”
“About what?”
“The Cullen’s are vampires.”
Holy fuck.
“And that is the end of this conversation until some things are understood and signed.”
Both Charlie and I jumped when Jack spoke. He had walked out from the kitchen.
“You leave your backdoor unlocked and your gun is on a coat stand by the door fifteen feet away Charlie. Stupid, especially for a cop.”
Jack was carrying a briefcase and dropped it on the coffee table in between Charlie and me.
“Jack…”
“Let me handle this Bella.”
“You aren’t going to kill him, are you?” I whispered, not quietly enough that Charlie’s eyes didn’t turn the size of quarters.
“Don’t be ridiculous Bella.”
Jack opened the briefcase and pulled out an inch thick stack of papers I knew well.
“You weren’t supposed to find out about this, but I underestimated how observant you are. I guess I see where your daughter gets it from. You want to know the whole story? Everything your daughter has done and gone through to help the human race? The times she has risked her life for the greater good. What she has given up?”
“Yes I do.”
“Then read these over and sign. My daughter and you are the only ones outside of the team who know about this. This ensures you stay quiet, not a word to anyone or there are serious repercussions.”
“Okay…”
“Jack, I don’t want… it will put him in danger.”
“More dangerous if he doesn’t know Bella. Charlie before we start, I want you to know that Bella could have… I begged her to leave Forks at the hospital in Phoenix. She refused because she wanted to stay with you. Understand?”
“Yeah Jack. I understand.” Charlie still was a bit dazed.
An hour later Charlie did understand.
“Holy fucking shit.”
“Well put Dad.”
“Bella?”
“Yep.”
“Okay… but… Sam Uley too?”
“You can’t talk about that to anyone Charlie. Not even Billy. Especially Billy.” Jack reminded him.
“No problem. Is there anything else I don’t know about?”
Fuck it. May as well lay all my cards on the table.
“I don’t cook and I sure as hell don’t do windows.”
Spy Journal October.
I am no longer required to update this journal but it has become a strange addiction. Charlie has taken my secret double life as a vampire spy as well as could be expected. He said he was touched at what I went through to protect him the night I left because of James and asked me to swear I would never do something as reckless again. I told him I couldn’t make any promises. I think with everything being out in the open my Dad and I have had a much closer relationship. We have gone to his range behind the police station and I have shown him me and Arial’s range behind the house. He is a bit upset that Arial and I can both outshoot him but I think that is just his male ego and he is taking it in stride. Unfortunately I am afraid this new information has thrown a wedge between him and Wheels. Billy doesn’t come around much any longer and Charlie never goes to the reservation.
My love life is a bit more tense. Angela is still not happy about the secrets I keep but she is even less happy that Arial knows them and she doesn’t. The night Jack told Charlie everything Angela came by later for help with homework. Arial followed shortly after. Angela told Arial she was sorry to hear her mother and grandparents were murdered and asked if the men responsible were caught.
Arial explained that her Dad and Hawk found the shooters and her Dad gutted the leader of the group. She went on to explain that she was later kidnapped by the man who ordered the hit and while Sasha, Jack and Hawk attempted to storm the place where she was kept Arial herself killed the man responsible by emptying a clip into his stomach and watching him die a slow and painful death.
Angela was very, very pale after hearing this. She then asked if I had ever killed anyone. I told her based on a lack of news reports it was doubtful but did enlighten her about the night her and Jessica left me in Edward’s clutches instead of waiting for me at the fucking restaurant. I told her as much as possible anyway leaving out the whole Eddie admitting he was a vampire thing.
Arial and Angela are not getting along as well as I hoped. Angela constantly wants to spend time talking with me and Arial says I am getting lax on training because I am screwing around with Angela. On the bright side our dominance over the school has been very securely established and Hawk has even been of some use. The volleyball team was weak, physically and mentally. Clapper was told by Hawk that he would be taking over the physical conditioning program for the team. Arial and I had been used to Hawks’ strength training for years but our poor teammates were cupcakes. A few weeks with Hawk and the girls were starting to toughen up a bit. Even Lauren is working. Yesterday she missed a dig and immediately apologized to me. Normally I would have reminded her that she has been on her knees for less important things than winning but Angela was watching. I told her it was fine.
Arial told me Angela was making me soft. She then told Lauren that she had been on her knees for less important things and to get her shit together.
Arial really needs to get laid.
Come to think of it so do I.
End of entry for October
Spy Journal November
This not having sex thing is ridiculous. It’s like a hole in my chest that can’t be filled. I am constantly in pain and she is constantly teasing me.
I have told her I loved her. She has told me she loved me. I even got to second base the other day which is ridiculous that it has taken me this long. I’m a power hitter. I hit homeruns with one swing. I was happy to be able to touch her nipple for a few moments. This whole thing is getting stupid.
The problem is when I told her I loved her I actually meant it.
Meaning I can’t bring myself to drive into Seattle and have meaningless sex with the first hot girl I find in a club.
The bright side of our year is our volleyball team is undefeated. Arial and I have led the way but the rest of the girls are holding their own. Hawk sits next to Clappster on the bench silently, not saying a word, but intimidating the other team with his stare. Jack, Sasha and Dad have been having a great time, especially Dad who loves sports and is enjoying seeing his little girl kick ass. The team is doing so well, not even Green gives Arial and I angry glances in the hallway anymore. Of course Arial jumped at her in the hallway and said boo, and Green looked like she wanted to piss her panties. I giggled until Angela gave me that look. I stopped giggling but still found it funny.
Arial is begging me to fuck Angela and leave her. I reminded her that she was the one that said I should not screw this up. Arial says that operations change and I needed to learn to adapt.
Because of our busy schedules we have not had time to go to La Push nor have I had any desire too. Despite the constant state of sexual frustration I find myself in, I have never been happier in my life.
End of entry for November
Spy Journal December
Charlie bought me a Sig Sauer 9 mm for Christmas. I cried. I love my Dad.
End of entry for December
Tomorrow was huge. The state championship game. The last few teams we have faced in the playoffs have actually been fairly good. The team we played tomorrow was undefeated just like we were. They had two girls who were basically giants and for the first time all season we were not picked to win.
Arial was at home, meditating all night. It was her thing before any competition. Me? I needed a rush. I preferred to live on the edge the night before a big game.
Angela couldn’t come with me. She had to babysit those bratty siblings she loved so much while her mother and father visited the sick or some such shit, but whatever. It was time to take care of a lingering problem the team has had all season. The one weak link.
Jessica.
Jessica has improved as a player. She has gotten in much better shape. At school she has become as dedicated a minion as the rest of my crew. Still she had a weakness.
Dick.
More specifically Mike Newton’s dick. I didn’t understand it but apparently this was as much her holy grail as Angela’s pussy was mine. Jessica however practically followed the boy around like a lost puppy looking for someone to rub her belly. It was ridiculous and she needed to be taught a lesson.
“You need to grow some self-respect. You let him lead you by the nose and it is embarrassing and demeaning.”
“We drove all the way to Port Angeles so you could call me weak and embarrassing?”
I gave her an annoyed look at her slightly bitchy tone and she immediately looked away.
“I have brought you here Jessica because you need a little excitement. Something to remind you that there is more to life than rain and chasing Mike Newton around. Now here is what we are going to do. Over there is a bar, looks like quite a few bikers are there. We are going to stand here and try to attract a few of them to approach us. Once we see that they are we begin walking away. They will follow. Once we are out of sight, we beat the shit out of them.”
Jessica seemed speechless at the brilliance of my plan.
“Now do your best to look innocent and vulnerable. It shouldn’t be hard for you.”
Twenty minutes later not one biker or anyone else had approached us. I thought of getting closer but didn’t want any potential witnesses to get to good a look at us.
Then I saw him.
It was one of the guys who tried to attack me.
“Stay here.” I instructed Jessica. Walking quickly over to the gentleman in question I grabbed his shoulder and was greatly disappointed to find it was not him.
“Can I help you lady?”
“No, I thought you were someone else.”
“Damn girl, I love those leather pants on you. Want to see how that leather feels on my leather?” a biker asked me.
Hmmm.
“Hold on a second. I need to let my friend know I am taking a ride, okay?”
“You let her know it’s going to be a long ride.” he said and laughed like that was the most original fucking line in the world.
Walking over to Jessica she looked like a cross between pissed off and scared to death.
“What are you doing?”
“Go behind this building and stand on the sidewalk next to the street. Wait for me, I won’t be long.”
“No! Let’s go!”
“Do as you are fucking told. This is for your benefit, not mine. I am doing you a favor.” I told her quietly, determination in my eyes and daring her to defy me. She dropped her head and walked around the corner to the other side.
I practically ran back to the biker not wanting to keep her alone for long. A puppy like her could get eaten by wolves in this part of town.
“So are you ready to…”
“Shut up and ride.” I told him.
Hopping onto the back the idiot started trying to scare me, doing wheelies and other such juvenile shit. I acted like I was scared and he pulled over which was his intention all along.
“You okay sweetie?”
I pinched the brachial nerve and watched him collapse back onto me. Throwing him off the bike I slid up before it tipped over and thought I had made a clean getaway.
Until the headlights lit up.
Hawk stepped out of a truck in the alley.
“What the fuck are you doing Swan?”
“Uh… aren’t you supposed to be protecting Arial?”
“Arial is at home where she belongs. Jack figured you would pull some stupid shit like you always do before big games and sent me to watch you. Now I find you committing grand theft auto, once again.”
“I have diplomatic immunity.” I pointed out. He was bigger but I was faster and on a bike. I could lose him.
“I’ll watch over him, keep him unconscious. Take your friend for a ride and then bring her back here. I will give you a ride to her car and the three of us will go back to Fork’s where you can rest. Sound good?”
“You can be a cool guy sometimes, Hawk.” I admitted.
“Move your ass.”
I hit the gas and found Jess a few minutes later standing where I told her to be.
“What did you do?”
“I stole a Harley Fat boy from a biker. Have you ever ridden a motorcycle?”
“God no! My parents would kill me!”
“Good, get your ass on. Time to ride, cupcake.”
I took off, leaving city limits and hit 100 on the highway. Jessica wouldn’t stop screaming. I wouldn’t stop laughing.
After ten miles of her breasts pressing against my back that I tried very hard to ignore because I am in a committed relationship, I realized that Jessica was laughing as well. I slowed down on the side of the road and prepared to head back.
“How are you doing Jess?”
“This is the most amazing experience of my life! How fast were we going?”
“A little over a hundred miles an hour. Want to go faster on the way back?”
“God yes!”
When we arrived back to the still unconscious biker Jessica was in tears from laughing so hard. She was still surprised to see Hawk waiting for us.
“Mr. Hawk? What are you doing here?”
“Making sure Swan’s victim doesn’t wake up before you two are gone. Had your fun Swan?”
“Yes I did, Dan. Thank you.”
“Get in the fucking Jeep and go home. We have a big game tomorrow and you need your sleep.”
“Yes sir, sir.”
Hawk really could be cool sometimes.
The next day we won the first State championship in Fork’s school history. It was close, very close. One of the goliath girls on the enemy’s side tried to spike the ball for game point. Arial and I both launched towards the net and got enough height to slam the ball back into her 6’3″ ugly face. We took over and I served two aces to win the game, 3 games to 2.
Charlie even had tears in his eyes while we celebrated.
That night I sat in my room with my medal draped over my neck staring at my girlfriend. I won a state championship. That has to count for something right?
“So how does my medal look?”
“It’s beautiful Bella.”
“Want to see me wearing nothing but the medal? Because I can be undressed in few moments.”
“Your Dad is home.”
“Angela…”
“Bella. I am not going to make love to you with your father home.”
“I can make a false 911 call and get him out of here.”
“No you won’t.”
This was getting to be bullshit.
“What the hell Angela? You wanted us to wait, we waited. You wanted to fall in love and I have fallen in love with you. You say you have fallen in love with me. When the hell are, we going to take the next step?”
“I realize you are used to getting what you want when you want it Bella but you said you were fine with taking it slow.”
“We have taken it slow. But all traffic jams end eventually.” I pointed out.
“I’m not exactly sure what that means.”
“I’m not either.” I admitted. “It sounded better in my head. Seriously though Ang, what is the problem? I know you want me; I can tell every time you touch me. What the hell is the problem?”
Angela said nothing for a few moments. I was about to drop it when she spoke.
“I’m scared.”
“Scared of what? We have been kissing and you certainly have no problem touching me and…”
“I have kissed you. I love kissing you. I love the feel of your skin, the way my body feels when I am near you. But Bella, I’ve never been naked in front of anyone. I’ve never touched anyone anywhere that is usually covered in clothes. No one has ever been inside me in anyway. I certainly have no experience. I am guessing you are going to want me to…”
“Eat me out?” I helped and hinted.
“Yes, and I know you have had others do that and as much as I want to have my mouth on every single inch of your skin, I am afraid. I am afraid I won’t be good enough. I’m afraid you won’t like it, I’m… I’m scared to death of having sex Bella. Plus with a boy it’s pretty damn obvious. I’ve heard enough locker room stories. Boy gets on top, pushes in, it hurts, he grunts and it’s over. But with us I know nothing. I don’t know what we would do, how we would do it, if there is an order, would I go first or you, what do you like… do you see what I am dealing with? I want you. I want you so bad I touch myself every single night thinking about you and bite a pillow so no one will hear me. I’m just scared. Can you understand? I am afraid I will lose what we have if I’m not good enough at this.”
Fuck. She gets herself off every damn night.
Wait she said other things.
“Angela, I love you. I don’t expect you to be good. I expect us to relax and explore each other. Let me take the lead and relax. Anything I do with you is the best. Nothing can change that. What can I do to get you over your fear?”
“I don’t know. Just please be patient with me. I promise I will be ready soon. Just give me a… a week okay? I can tell my parents I am spending the night and you can do whatever it is you do to get rid of your dad and then I’m yours. But you are going to have to take the lead and understand I do not have a clue.”
“Angela I never expected you to have a clue. I just want you. I can show you so many things and I promise it will be better than me jumping on you, grunting and then it’s over. I am going to make you cum so many times you won’t be able to walk afterward. I will handle everything.”
She said a week, right?
“I love you Bella.”
“I love you too Ang.”
The next day I told Arial everything Angela told me because that’s what we did, while we were driving to our running trail.
“Wow, I almost feel bad for her.”
“Almost? Arial please start getting along with her better. For me?”
“I try Bella but she is jealous of me. I’m not gay and she is jealous of me!”
“Maybe if you two hung out more she wouldn’t feel so…”
Holy shit.
“Turn the car around Arial.”
“Why? We are going to run remember?”
“Look on the side of the road in front of the last house we passed.”
Arial slowed to a stop and turned around.
“Wow. Pieces of shit that used to be motorcycles. What about them?”
“There are enough of those two that we can put together a rat bike. Maybe a chopper. Imagine it. See the possibilities.”
“What the hell would we do with it? We can just go buy bikes.”
“Yeah but Ang would never accept something new. I could keep this hidden and teach her to ride on it.”
“Oh for fucks sake I liked you better when you were a womanizing whore.”
“Let’s go get the car bomb.”
“Bella fixing those things is a bit above our skill level.”
“Maybe but I know a guy.” Yes, I did.
“Who?”
“John Black.”
“Jacob Black?”
“Does it fucking matter? He’s not a wolf that we know of so your Dad shouldn’t have a problem with it. If he resurrected that piece of shit truck Charlie bought me, putting together a bike shouldn’t be out of his skill set. He will probably do it for next to nothing. I bet I can get him to do it for free.”
“How?”
“Everyone in Forks and La Push thinks I’m straight.”
Arial smiled. She knew this would be fun.
“You really are evil.”
“I prefer to think of it as doing what I can to get the woman I love a simple gift. She needs some excitement in her life. I plan to give her some. Let’s go, time to get my truck and visit Jo… Jacob Black.”
The mission was a success. Two boys were home who loaded the scrap metal in the back of my truck. Arial and I drove to La Push with no problem. At least until we pulled within a couple hundred yards of Black’s residence.
Sam Uley, Paul LaHote and Jared something were standing by woods staring at Jacob’s house.
Then they saw us. Arial had her com in her ear in a second. I did the same.
“Hawk where are you at?”
“Two klicks behind you. What’s the problem?”
What the fuck is this? Why is he behind us?
“I need immediate extraction.” Arial told him. “I’m not dealing with him Bella. He will start crying or some such shit this time. Besides he is a werewolf. If Dad finds out I’m around these guys he is going to have Dante talk to them and Dad may find out about my… indiscretion.”
“Oh… wait who the fuck is Dante?”
“Member of the team. He has been living here for the past couple months keeping an eye on those three. They are sneaky though.”
“Why the hell did I not know about this?!”
“We aren’t part of this op. I wouldn’t have known except I heard Dad talking to him over the phone. We have been busy with volleyball and since you have been doing your best to be pussywhipped by a girl who won’t give you any I figured you didn’t care.”
“But… who is going to help me get this Black kid to do what I want?”
“I’ll keep my com in. If you need help, I will jump in. Just… don’t be you and you will be fine. Hawk just pulled up and Paul has noticed me. I need to leave.”
Like that I was left behind to fend for myself. So much for sisterhood.
Fuck it.
I continued my drive to Blacks house and was happy to see the kid outside.
Holy shit. He wasn’t stick figure anymore.
“Jo… Jake?”
“Hey Chica! It’s great to see you?”
“What did you just call me?” I know I didn’t hear that right.
“Oh… nothing. It’s good to see you Bella. You hardly ever come around.”
I never come around dumb ass.
“Yeah, I’ve been kind of busy.”
“I heard. State champion huh?”
“Yep.”
“Congrats.”
“Thanks Jake.”
“So you uh… cut your hair since the last time I saw you.”
“Yep.” God, I had forgotten how to act straight.
“You’ve lost weight.”
I haven’t lost weight; I just don’t dress like a bag lady any longer.
“Compliment his physique.” Arial instructed. I looked back to the patch of forest the puppies had emerged from and saw they were gone. She must be somewhere with Hawk watching me.
“So Jake, looks like you have been working out.”
“Nah just filling out. If you would come hang out more you would notice.”
Oh dear God he just flexed.
“So what brings you out here?”
“I found two bikes on the side of the road. I was hoping you might be able to make them run again. Or at least have enough parts to make one good bike.”
“They aren’t much better than scrap metal Bella. They will cost more than they are worth to fix up. What do you want a bike for?”
“For my…”
“Do not say for your girlfriend!” Arial ordered. Oh yeah. I’m straight again. Maybe I should just buy Ang a bike.
“Just wanted to learn how to ride. Yeah, they probably aren’t worth much but I have a little extra money, if we need parts or whatever. I can’t really pay you much but I was hoping…”
“Look him in the fucking eyes already and smile!”
Damn Arial was bitchy today.
I did as my heterosexual guide instructed.
“I won’t take your money Bella. I don’t know how they will turn out but I’m willing to try. I think I can get both of them running.”
“I just need one. If you can get them both running you can have one.”
“Great! So when do you want to start?”
“Start?”
“You are going to help right?”
“Oh yeah… uh… of course. I don’t really know a whole lot about mechanics.” besides wiring car bombs into ignition systems. Jack taught me that little trick last month.
“No problem Bella. I will teach you everything you need to know. So how have you been since… Edward left?”
I hadn’t expected to hear that name. It had been months. Hearing that name took me back to the worst time in my semi adult life and it felt like a knife had been physically shoved into my chest. I clutched my chest and winced, before I could stop myself.
Jake apparently felt bad for me.
“I’m sorry Bella. Still hurts huh?”
“You have no idea.” I told him.
“I won’t mention his name again. Let me get these bikes put up in the garage I’ll keep them hidden. I’m sure Charlie wouldn’t want you to do anything so dangerous.”
“Don’t worry about Dad. I can handle him. Do you need some help getting…”
Jake just lifted those bikes out of my truck as if they weighted nothing.
If he wasn’t a werewolf he would be soon. If he was how many more would there be?
I needed to pay more attention to these developments.
“Anyway Jake I will be very glad to help you as much as Charlie allows. Of course I still have responsibilities at home.”
Like turning my girlfriend into a quivering pile of pleasure beneath me while I licked her clit as if it was the last food on earth.
“Great. Hey, Dad, is home, you want to say hi?”
Huh. Did I? Why the fuck not? Looks like I was going to make myself a part of this op whether Jack liked it or not. May as well say hi to Bill.
“Sounds like a great idea. Be right back.”
Billy was rolling himself out onto the porch when I walked around the side of the house. The fucker saw me and started smirking.
Oh hell no.
“Hello Bella.”
“Bill.”
“You can call me Billy.”
“I know.”
“How have you been since you got lost in the woods?”
“Cut the shit Bill. Talked to Charlie lately?”
That wiped the smirk off his face.
“Not much. He seems to be busy lately.”
“Yeah he’s busy. I told him about the shit you pulled at prom.”
Smirk definitely gone now.
“You did?”
“Big time. Sending your teenage son to crash a prom and tell a girl that she needs to break up with her boyfriend? What was it he was supposed to warn me with? You will be watching me? No it was they. He said they would be watching me. I suppose you have friends who aren’t on wheels. What kind of sick fuck does that to a girl? I told him you were stalking me.”
“Now wait a damn minute…”
“Shut up Billy. I’m just fucking with you. That was a taste of what I could have told my police chief father. You think you are cute with your little veiled threats, don’t you?”
“I was trying to warn you about…”
“About what?”
“About your boyfriend. You know what I mean don’t you Bella? You knew the Cullen’s secrets.”
“Why don’t you say it Bill? Ask me.”
Bill said nothing.
“I’m going to be here quite a bit Bill. Me and Jake are going to be great friends. Just between you and me I think he may have a little crush on me. There is one very important thing you need to keep in mind.”
“What would that be?” Billy asked.
“We will be watching you.”

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