AN: Link to the trailer I made for this story is on my profile under "Bella Hale is Rosalie Swan".
Chapter 3- This means war!
"Alice, are you alright darlin'?" Jasper asked his wife who was currently pacing around their bedroom.
"I don't know Jazzy. My visions aren't making any sense!" The pixie let out a frustrated sigh.
"Tell me what you're seeing sugar, maybe I can help?" Jasper offered, patting the spot beside him on their bed. Alice nodded gratefully and sat down beside him. She focused on getting the vision she had moments ago. After a long five minutes, her eyes finally glazed over and she was brought to another place.
"Rosalie and Bella are sitting in a secluded booth. In a diner I think. They're talking... well more like arguing, but I can't hear what their arguing about" She muttered to her confused mate. She came back to reality and shook her head.
"The vision just cuts off like that. I don't understand it Jazz. I can feel that there is something wrong but some kind of force is blocking me from knowing" She buried her face into his toned chest, trying to seek comfort from him. He knowingly wrapped his arms around her tiny body and kissed the top of her head.
"Why would they be hanging out in a Diner? Rosalie hates her..." Jasper thought aloud.
"That's why I am so confused-" Alice was cut off by Jasper's sudden outburst.
"The earthquake! Out on the porch last night, remember? No one felt it but them!"
"You're right..." Alice pursed her lips, deep in thought. "But what the hell does it mean?"
Forks Diner
"How the hell does an earthquake make us switch bodies!" Rosalie exclaimed.
"I don't think it was just the earthquake" Bella pondered. "Do you remember the name of that comedy starring Lindsay Lohan and Jamie Lee Curtis?
"Freaky Friday? That movie is fictional Bella, le-" Bella cut her off.
"No, that's it! Yesterday was Friday the 13th! I wished for an immortal life like yours and you wished for a human life like mine!"
"That's not what I meant! I didn't want your useless human body! This is a nightmare!"
"Well I'm not too thrilled to be the Wicked Witch of the West!" Bella shot back, quite offended. She wasn't useless. She had just figured out a major factor in what caused them to switch bodies.
Rosalie huffed, "Well we both don't want to be in the predicament were in, so how do we fix this?"
"Well, in the movie the fortune cookies are what trigger their change, right? What triggered ours?"
Both girls thought back to the incident that occurred last night, trying to remember anything unusual.
"I don't know" Rosalie buried her face in her hands, signalling her defeat.
"Me too," Bella sighed, "but we're gonna have to pretend to be each other until we figure this out".
"Pretend? We are each other dammit! I can't be you! Let me rephrase that, I don't want to be you!" Rosalie freaked.
"Look Rosalie, I don't want to be in your body anymore than you don't want to be in mine. If we are going to make this work, you're gonna have to hear me out!"
After a long pause, Rosalie gave in "Fine".
Bella sighed, "I know you and Edward don't get along but you have to if we're going to pull this off. Try not to be such a..." not wanting to be rude, Bella searched for another word to use but there really wasn't one.
"Bitch?" Rosalie offered.
"You said it, not me".
"Whatever. I'll try to be nice but I'm not making any promises." Rosalie compromised.
"Oh yeah, there's another thing..." If Bella was still in her body, she knew she would be as red as a tomato "Edward comes through my window after dinner every night. Just pretend he's not there, shouldn't be too hard".
Rosalie chuckled humourlessly "Forget it. Your window is staying locked."
"Rosalie-"
"Don't push it Bella." Rosalie warned. "There is no way in hell that I am curling up beside his scrawny little ass every night!"
"Fine!" Bella growled in frustration, "But you have to be nice to him! He's important to me!"
"Are you done?"
"No." Bella gritted her teeth to keep from saying something she'd regret.
"Dinner needs to be made by six o' clock sharp for both you and Charlie. School shouldn't be a problem, just know you eat with Jessica and company at lunch, Renee calls every Sunday morning so just... Fuck!"
"This is impossible!" Bella mentally screamed.
"This isn't going to work" Rosalie announced, repeating Bella's thoughts.
"I know! Well maybe if you weren't so difficult, we could actually work together!"
"So this is my fault now? That is so like you Bella! You're always blaming someone else for your own problems!"
"That's Bullshit!"
Rosalie stomach growling interrupted their argument.
"What the hell was that?" Rosalie asked Bella, looking down at her stomach suspiciously
Bella rolled her eyes, "You're hungry".
As if on cue, the waiter approached their booth.
"Hey, can I get you ladies anything?" his eyes lingering on Bella's exposed cleavage. She squirmed uncomfortably in her seat.
"I'm fine, thank you." Bella told the waiter, though a sudden scorching flame in her throat told her otherwise.
"I'll have the garden burger special?" Rosalie said unsurely, having not eaten human food for over seventy years. The waiter jotted down Rosalie's order on his notepad and moved on to the next booth. Rosalie brought her attention back to Bella. She was clutching at her pale throat and swallowing back the venom in her mouth.
"Rosalie... what's happening?" Bella asked in panic.
"You need to hunt" Rosalie suddenly cursed herself for not going hunting with her family last night.
"Will I be going anytime soon?"
"You should. Though, we hunt every other week and yesterday everyone already went. Ask Emmett to go with you".
"About that..." Bella paused, feeling guilty once again. "I'm not so sure Emmett will..."
"What did you do!" Rosalie was already jumping down Bella's throat before she could even explain herself.
"I did what you told me to do! He didn't take it too well! Was there something going on between you two before the change?"
Rosalie knew full well that there was an issue with her and her husband prior to the change but she wouldn't give Bella the satisfaction of being right.
"You're going to fix this Bella. If you fuck up my relationship, I will fuck up yours!" Rosalie threatened. Bella's eyes went wide with fear but then it quickly turned into infuriation.
"Don't underestimate me Rosalie. I can be a real bitch sometimes" Bella threatened menacingly "Stay away from Edward or else".
"Or else what?" Rosalie urged.
"I'll kick your ass" Bella smirked, pushover Bella suddenly flying out the window. "You're no vampire Rosalie. You're in my useless body now." Bella replied smugly. Rosalie shook with fury when she realised that Bella was right. She was nothing more than a useless human with hangnails. But that didn't mean she was willing to give up.
"You may be right, but you won't scare me off that easily." Rosalie promised.
"Meaning what?"
"Watch your back".
"Watch yours".
"Whiny bitch!
"Conceited whore!"
Before Rosalie could reply with a better comeback, the waiter arrived. He was greeted with two fierce glares.
"H-here's your order ma'am" he told Rosalie.
"I'll have my order to go" Rosalie said coldly, still glaring at Bella with full force. The waiter hurriedly obeyed Rosalie's order.
"You're playing with fire, Bella!" Rosalie growled.
The waiter arrived with Rosalie's food neatly packaged. Both Bella and Rosalie stood up at the same time, their eyes filled with pure hatred.
"It's on" Bella sneered.
Rosalie threw her money on the table and it was suddenly a race to the exit. The doors outside the Diner swung open loudly and Bella and Rosalie came strutting out, still glaring at each other. Bella reached into the pocket of her skinny jeans to pull out the keys to Rosalie red Ferrari 458 Italia. Rosalie pulled the keys out to the piece of shit Bella called a truck. Both girls slid into their vehicles and started their engines.
A war had been summoned between the two victims of the curse. Unfortunately, they didn't know that their time was running out.
TBC
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