Bit of a twist
Chapter 5
A/N: For the next couple chapters or mainly another 2, I think, I will do a time jump to push on with the story and the plot I have yet to even start. Thought I'd let you all know that, I may do like a few short one-shots of a young Rosalie with Bella on the side, but that depends on finishing this story first.
Disclaimers: Plot and my own characters are mine, Twilight, however is not.
Warnings: Futa, OOC, Sex later, on and on.
~10 years later~
Time was going by so fast. Bella had blinked and it had already been 10 years. She felt bad though because she had missed the reunion with her family on the 5th year that she was supposed to regroup with them, but she hadn't heard or seen a thing from the Volturi or the Hunters so she assumed it was safe. She had a feeling that her family would not be happy about skipping the reunion.
During the last 10 years she had spent here; she had done a lot of work. She had a partnership in every well off business going within the town. Everyone knew her since she had revealed herself so long ago, but she could tell people were starting to get suspicious of her since she was now supposed to be in her late 30's pushing 40's, but of course she didn't age. Rosalie was also now 15 years old.
"Bella." A voice whispered, floating through the nights air and into Bella's ears.
Bella was sat upon the roof, a place she had watched Rosalie grow up from for so many years. She didn't bother turning around, knowing who the voice belonged to already.
"Rosalie." Bella said, feeling the teen crawl onto the roof and sit beside her, cuddled up to the vampires side and resting her head on Bella's right shoulder.
"What are you thinking about?" She asked, her blue eyes searching the nights sky.
Bella was silent for a minute. "I'm just worried is all. I have a bad feeling, but I don't know what the feeling is. It has me concerned." She said, wrapping her arm around Rosalie's shoulder and pulling her further into her body.
Rosalie began to turn away from the shining full moon and twinkling stars. Her heart was beating wildly in her chest, but she had been thinking and rehearsing this for as long as she could remember. Although it wasn't the perfect time, whenever would it be the perfect time?
"Isabella..." Rosalie said, her voice barely above a whisper. She pulled back slightly from Bella's embrace, turning as much as she could to face the woman. "Do you love me?" She asked, her eyes boring into Bella's own red orbs.
Bella didn't show a reaction to Rosalie's words, knowing she now had to tread very carefully on the subject. "Rosalie, this is a very complicated matter, one that's hard to explain, but yes, I do love you, more than anything."
Suddenly she found Rosalie's lips on her own. It was an innocent kiss, just a peck on the lips that lasted a few seconds. It felt amazing and Bella found herself lightly kissing Rosalie back, but only for a few seconds.
Rosalie pulled away, her cheeks a scarlet red and her eyes still closed from the kiss. "I love you too." She whispered. Her first kiss had been with someone she loved and she couldn't be happier.
A mere few weeks later, small kisses had become a habit for Bella and Rosalie. When Rosalie left the house for school or to go out she would give Bella a goodbye kiss, or a goodnight kiss and all those little kisses in between, but little pecks was all Bella did. It was too soon for anything else.
Thanks to Bella being known by the public she was allowed to take Rosalie out wherever she wanted, often finding herself buying Rosalie dresses or going on evening strolls and talking about everything and anything and laughing with one another.
"Bella!" Rosalie screamed, her voice laced with anger and disgust as she slammed the door to her house closed behind her.
Bella was in front of her instantly, her eyes a glowing red while she checked Rosalie for any wounds or injuries while trying to find the problem which she found quickly. Rosalie's left cheek was a deep sore red, a hand print practically etched onto her cheek. Rosalie had tears running down her cheeks and a bust lip that was still bleeding.
Bella's nose flared at the smell of Rosalie's blood, but she lightly wiped away Rosalie's tears while giving her cheek a light kiss. She used her elements to freeze her hand slightly and cupped Rosalie's cheek so she could cool it down and reduce the swelling.
"Who did this to you?" Bella snarled, her fangs already bared.
"R-Royce..." Rosalie croaked before jumping forwards into Bella's chest and sobbing her heart out. She had been so scared when he had hit her, worried about what he would do and disgusted about what he had done.
"What did he do?" Bella asked, wrapping the young girl up into her arms bridal style and carrying the girl up to her room, laying down on her bed with her and staying to calm her down.
"I was walking home with V-Vera and he saw me and came over and said I had to k-kiss him because he was with his f-friends and when I wouldn't he s-slapped me and f-forced me to kiss him and then I r-ran home to get away from him..." Rosalie cried, her shaky fingers digging into Bella.
"It's okay, I'll take care of it. He won't ever hurt you again. I promise you." Bella whispered, running her fingers through Rosalie's hair and holding her until she eventually fell asleep.
After pulling up the covers to cover Rosalie, Bella jumped out of her window. She jumped from building to building until she got to the the King's residence, her intent murder.
Bella waited outside of the King residence, listening for any sign of Royce or any family member inside, but there was none. Until finally, 2 hours later, the trio of the King family got home. She waited another 10 minutes before striding up to the front door and knocking loudly.
Her outside composure was well kept, but her instincts inside wanted death for the boy who had laid so much as a finger on her mate.
The door opened and Bella was met with Mrs King, who looked to have had a nasty slap of her own which made Bella even angrier. She dared not even look at Bella, letting her in but keeping her eyes down.
"I'm here to see your husband and son, ma'am. It is official business. I'm sorry to have called so late, but it is urgent." Bella said, smiling at the woman showing she meant no threat or harm to her.
"I see. Right this way Miss Swan." She said, moving throughout the large house with Bella following.
Bella lightly took hold of the woman's hand, stopping her movements and turning her to face herself. "Mrs King, go upstairs and pack your bags, alright? I won't let him hurt you ever again, I'll take care of it okay?" She said.
Mrs King looked ready to cry and she nodded her head thankfully and they continued on moving.
Eventually they got to a door, Mrs King knocking and waiting for permission to enter.
"What is it woman?" Mr King snapped at his wife.
The woman trembled, but announced Bella's presence to which he perked up at. "Miss Swan is here, she says it is urgent official business."
Bella strided into the room, noting Mr King having a drink in his office with his son Royce. She walked straight up to the chair on the other side of the desk, sitting down and waiting.
"Ah! Miss Swan! What can I help you with?" He asked, offering her a drink of whiskey, to which she refused. He then sent his wife away with a wave of his hand as he sat in his chair on the other side of his desk.
Bella's eyes flared threateningly. "I am a very possessive person, Mr King, I don't like my things or what's mine touched by others." She began, crossing her legs. "As you know the Hale family are very dear to me, yes?" She asked him.
"This matter concerns the Hales?" He asked, sighing while downing his drink, getting Royce to fetch him another. "Everyone knows you are a close friend to the Hales, Miss Swan, but what is the problem here?"
"Let's get to the point, Mr Hale. Rosalie Hale is mine. The Hales are mine." She growled. "Your son dared to have kissed and slapped what is mine, my Rosalie. I will not dare tolerate such things. You are lucky he is still breathing after what he has done." Bella said, her eyes meeting Royce's scared eyes. "I hate violence, especially violence against women, such as your own wife, Mr King."
Mr King's eyes darkened in anger. "What I do is none of your business!" He barked out, the whiskey getting to him as he stood from his chair shouting.
Bella let out a snarl, forcing the man to sit back down into his seat like an obedient puppy after sensing the threat in front of him.
"Now you listen to me, Mr King, I have been nothing short of kind to you. I have put my money and time into you and your affairs, but I have now decided I'm withdrawing from everything, and due to that loss you'll have no money by the end of tomorrow and no house or a penny to your awful name. Your life of luxury is about to end." Bella started.
"You can't just-!" Mr King started to say.
"I just did, sir!" Bella shouted at him, forcing him to shut up. "My withdrawals are for your wife, lord knows how long you have been beating that woman. My anger is for your son; who forcefully kissed and attacked what is mine! Thank your blessings I haven't killed the little beast!"
Mr King sat dumbly in his chair, his son pissing himself next to him from fear. The smell of urine making Bella's nose twitch in disgust.
"If your son ever dares to harm Rosalie again, if he so much as looks at her or lays a finger on her, you'll be picking pieces of his rotting body up off of the streets, you hear me? Let that be a warning to you." Bella stood.
"You will have no money, house, job or even the clothes on your back now. Your wife is also leaving you. You get to keep your piece of shit son." She said, smoothing out her suit as she prepared to leave. "You now have nothing and it was originally your son's fault, but after seeing your true colours it's your own too. Have fun trying to live your life with nothing, Mr King."
"Oh, and if you so much as even try to cause any harm to any member of the Hale family, I will make sure yours and your sons death is very painful and humiliating. Goodnight, Mr. King." Bella said, leaving the house with Mrs King.
Bella gave Mrs King a large sum of money with a few contacts so she could start a new life, far away from her ex husband and son. After sending the woman on her way, Bella returned to Rosalie's side, cuddling into her with loving whispers and promises.
