Swapping Wives: Insanity
A/N: A thought just came to me, Someone a few chapters ago said they didn't trust Rosalie and hey, from her past I wouldn't trust her either. However I wanted to point out that since they said she needs to go home to her husband, in the first chapter Emmett invited her husband, Eric, and her daughter, Nikki, to come to his home for them to be safer from Jasper. Rosalie can't do much with her husband right there.
Chapter 8: Bitch
Alexis (Guys, you have no idea how much I grew to love her character over night. Don't worry she isn't replacing Bella, Bella is just not awake at the moment)
Angela Webber had officially pissed me off.
"What's taking her so long? She does know that living people may be in here right? Seriously, you would think she'd be more worried." She complained, for the 7th time.
"Would you shut the fuck up?" I snapped at her, "Bella is most likely hurt, did you not hear her being screamed for? Anyways, I for one wouldn't be excited to see the next dead body that I know will come! Seriously, you are one fake bitch. At least when Jessica and Lauren, from what you told me, were upfront with their bitchiness. they weren't hiding it like you are."
Angela huffed and curled back up in her little fucking corner.
"Hey, stay there, like a child. Like the kid we both know you are. Yes this situation is dire but think about it. It's all your fault!" I said to her cheerfully, resting my elbows on my knees as I rested my chin in my hands.
"How is this my fault?!" She yelled, hoping up. Did this bitch really think she could scare me? I got up and walked over to her. I would break this bitches glasses in. She had no idea what I could do.
My brother, Vincent, was in the army. He happened to teach my quite a bit of what he knew before he went off with his family to find his own way. We still kept in touch and I had no doubt that he was freaking out somewhere, looking for me. Vincent was actually the reason I met Jasper.
I remember the day clearly, Jasper was the most beautiful man I had ever seen. Vincent had came to visit and wanted to set me up with Jasper, someone he wrongfully trusted. Jasper had played the sweet guy, took me on dates and treated me kindly. My first kiss with him was the moment I decided that maybe after awhile I would marry him. Until I found out about Bella Swan, to say I was pissed was an understatement. I almost tore him to pieces.
I dumped him telling him that I knew all about his wife, and that he was a scumbag for thinking he could get away with it. Vincent later pleaded to me that he didn't know he was married, that when they were at war he never wore his wedding ring or mentioned a woman.
I forgave my brother and dated a few times since, however, none of them caught my heart. I never once stopped thinking about if Bella Swan was okay. I never stopped wishing that we met under different circumstances.
For this bitch to stand up to me, trying to talk shit about one of the most loyal people I knew existed, she was begging to be slapped.
Some would argue, you don't even really know Bella, how could you know she was loyal? How could she not be? She stayed with Jasper's ass threw all that shit and it took her best friend, her new husband, to help her get away, that was loyalty at it's best.
"It's your fault, because if you had been a good friend to Bella, YOU WOULDN'T BE HERE!" I yelled at her. "I'm here because Bella couldn't please Jasper enough so he went to find it else where!" She shrieked, something possessed me in that moment, no one should be that idiotic, that stupid.
I tackled her to the ground and went to swing at her, luckily for her face she pushed me off but she landed me right next to a chain. I grunted and grabbed the cold metal and swung it as it wrapped around Angela's leg making her attempt to get up fail.
I pulled on the chain, dragging her to me, this bitch would get it. "Come here whore!" I growled at her. She tried her best to get away, even tried to unwrap the chain, but by the time she did, I had her.
I grabbed a fist full of her hair and punched her repeatedly in the face. A random class A bitch saying that to me, fine sure. But this wanna be hard ass was friends with Bella in high school. She grew up with her, pretended to be her friend through the most harshest stages of her life. Now she was talking about her like this? Alexis Jackson doesn't let that shit go down.
"STOP IT YOU PSYCHOTIC BITCH!" she screamed.
"THEN OWN UP TO YOUR SHIT!" I screamed back at her, throwing her across the room as she started bleeding. I picked up the chain that was around her ankle and walked over to her. "Now if I wanted to kill you, I'd beat your ass with this. However, I want Bella to see you ass here, alive." I said dropping the chain at her feet and started walking over to the mattress as the door opened, gaining my attention.
When I looked over I saw Bella Swan, and the man who I had to assume was Edward.
"Alexis..? Angela?!"
I felt myself smirk, this day could not get any better.
