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Chapter five: Plotting and frustration

Reese's pov:

As Mike walked done the street, I followed him and blue jacked his phone and walked back to my perch. We have found our suspect, now we need to know what he is planning for our number. I hope his plan gets put into action just to stop following this man and his family. It's too much work for just two people.

Mike's pov:

Tomorrow is going to be Edward's last day. I thought as I walked into my hotel room. Tomorrow I would return to Forks with my lovely Bella on my arm. I wonder what all that bastard had done to her that she said nothing about and how much his parents and Charlie know about this. Maybe the chief didn't know about the abuse and it started after she married him. That sounds like the typical story. A guys perfect and then you marry him and he turns into a monster from your worst nightmares.

I'm walking around my hotel room trying to figure out how to get Bella away from Edward so I don't scare her away when I end him. I already know that I'm going to use the handgun I bought about a year ago and been meaning to register but haven't gotten around to it.

Maybe I'll go back to the Cullen's and ask to talk to him and lead him out of the building and out back. Then confront him on what he has put Bella through. Wait, no. I'll follow them around tomorrow and corner him into an alley and then confront him. Then his big brothers won't be able to help him out of this situation or help him over power me. This is perfect and the only person to connect me to the crime will be the person that I adore and who will come back to Forks with and marry me and have beautiful children with me. But, I'm getting ahead of myself. I first have to take out that vial Edward Cullen and make Bella mine.

My beautiful Bella will finally be mine and there is nothing anyone can do about it because I will make sure of it. Time to get a good nights sleep. Tomorrow will be the best day of my life. I thought as my eyes close and I drifted off to sleep.

Edward's pov:

We are all sitting in the living room after the Mike conflict.

"How did he find us? The only people we told where we were moving were Charlie and the pack." Emmett asked with a confused look.

"I haven't called my dad since the first we were here. I'll give him a call and ask him if he told Mike we came to live here." Bella said as she got off my lap to call her father.

"Then you should call Jacob and ask if he knows how Mike found us." I said to Bella as she started walking up the stairs to our bedroom to get her phone.

"Will do." She replied.

Bella's pov:

I walked up the stairs to Edward's and my room and got my phone out of the drawer in the night stand and dialed my dad's number.

He answered on the third ring.

"Hey Bells. How's it going in the big apple?" He asked.

"It's going good. I called cause I was wondering if told Mike where we moved to?" I asked.

"He's been asking around town if anyone knows where you guys moved to and he has asked me but I didn't tell him. I told him if you wanted him to know you would have told him before you moved. Why?" Charlie responded.

"Mike showed up on the door step this morning." I told him.

"He did?!" Charlie asked sounding panicked.

"How did he find you?" He asked.

"That's what we would like to know. We only told you and Jacob where we moved to so we were figuring one of you told him so I'm calling and asking." I said.

"Well it wasn't me Bells. Give Jacob a call and straighten this out. Do you need me to get a hold of a friend of mine in the NYPD?" Charlie asked.

"No dad we'll be fine without the help of the NYPD." I said in a hurry.

"Okay. But call me when you have more news." Charlie bargained.

"Okay talk to you later dad."

"Love ya kid." Dad said as he hung up the phone.

Next call Jacob. I thought as I dialed his number.

"Hello?" Billy's gruff voice answered the phone.

"Hey Billy. It's Bella. Can I talk to Jake." I asked.

"Sure hold on a second. I heard Billy's muffled yell to Jake and the shuffling of the phone from one hand to another.

"Hey Bella. What's going on in the city that never sleeps?" Jake asked.

"Well that's what I called about Jake." I said.

"This evening Mike Newton showed up at the door. Do you know how he found out where we moved to?" I asked.

"Mike Newton? Oh, that's the guy that show up here about a week ago. He asked for your mailing address because he wanted to send you a card for your birthday." Jacob said.

"Jake, there was a reason we only told you and Charlie where we were moving. We didn't want Mike to know." I said a little frustrated with my friend.

"Sorry Bella. I didn't know it was some big secret to keep from the whole town. You how hard it is to keep a secret around here when half of us share a mind and when they don't you forget they don't know the secret and sometimes tell something your not supposed to." Jake explained.

"I know Jake. Talk to you later." I sighed.

"Bye Bells." Jake said as he hung up the phone.

I walked back down stairs.

"So how did Mike know?" Emmett asked.

"He went down to La Push and asked Jake if he could get a mailing address to send me a birthday card." I said.

"How did I know that the mutt would be the one to spill the beans." Rosalie asked sarcastically.

"Well what's done, is done. Now we have to figure something out." I said as I sat back down on Edward's lap.