Homicidal
Chapter 36
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"Aces," Bella answers. "Hey, Edward...take a look at this!"
More than happy to leave the gruesome pictures behind, I hop out of my seat and lean over Bella's shoulder.
"Jeez! What the hell, Bella?" I close my eyes—tight—but the image is burned onto my retina.
"Sorry," she snorts. "I forgot how much that bothers you."
I huff, "It would bother any hot-blooded, heterosexual male. Gah! Why'd you do that to me?"
"Oh, get back here, ya big baby. Look beyond the penises a second."
I give her a long, scathing glance. "Fine. What'm I looking at here?"
A/N: What could Bella have discovered on FB, where penises and dead girls abound? And woops there goes your slash theory, Hot!
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IDH
