Marcus POV
I walked to the ally that Katrina was at this morning. If my guess was right, she live there. As I walked to the ally I imagined what it would be like to put her and Bella together. Bella would get the mother that she wanted. And that woman was seemed so kind to Bella I could imagine Bella's face lighting up when she saw her.
It was amazing how Bella was able to leave her old life behind so easily. After for the last two months to think of an explanation to this strange behavior of hers. Finally I just settled with the idea that she was already bored with her human life and was happy to have a chance for a more exciting adventure. That she was happy to live with me like I was to live with her. And why shouldn't she be? I will take care of her and give her anything she wants. Like Katrina.
I found Katrina huddled up in the corner of ally, using the basket she had the flowers in as a pillow. I lightly tapped her ribs with my shoe, enough to wake her but not enough to hurt her. She opened her eyes and gave a small yell when she saw me. I covered her mouth silencing her.
"Katrina." I whispered. "It's me from this morning remember? You gave my daughter the flowers." Saying that Bella was my daughter was a wonderful feeling. It was true that I was the closes thing to a father that she had compared to the one named Charlie that she told me about that moved to a place called Forks; another place I would never take her to.
Katrina blinked a few times before calming down. I removed my hand from her mouth.
"I'm sorry sir. You just gave me such a fright." Katrina said, sitting herself up.
"My apologies Katrina. I assure you it wasn't on purpose." The last thing I wanted to do was frighten this woman away. "I'm very sorry to have waken you but I would like to talk to you about my daughter."
Katrina immediately got to her feet. "Why? Is she okay? Did she get hurt?"
She immediately started worrying about Bella. Yes. She's perfect.
"She was in the mausoleum visiting her mother who passed away and she fell through a weak spot in the floor." I lied. "I am unable to reach her. Will you come any help me get to her?"
"Yes of course." She said, already heading into the direction of the cemetery. "That poor, poor child must be so scared."
Yes. Katrina is perfect for Bella. Bella will be so happy when I give her Katrina three days from now. For now it will be a secret.
Bella will have a mother who will care and love her and a father who will protect and do anything for her.
Bella will be happy.