Renee finds out more of what happened and gets some help from an unlikely source. Don't forget to review!

Renee's POV

Something is wrong with Bella. The way she talks, walk, eats, dresses...I would never judge her before but I felt like it was time to step in. But for whatever reason, no matter how many times that I tried, day or night, I just couldn't. Maybe it was that look she gave me, that sparkle in her eye. It was almost inhuman the way she had this control over me. One particular morning I couldn't help but notice her favourite pair of tight jeans, a lot tighter than usual with some junk in the trunk; too many pancakes perhaps. I was reminded of the Sir Mix-A-Lot classic, those seams looked like they were ready to tear. Listen to me go on about her like this, I'm even repulsed but I can't look away.

Nothing prepared me for Saturday afternoon. It was the first sunny day in Dark Hollow in I think forever so I was sitting on the porch in my cut offs. Bella told me she was going to join me afterwards, she said something about going next door. I figured everything was normal, I had my shades on, it was quiet...until I heard something familiar playing on a stereo. It was jarring, I think it was like 10 years since I heard this song by my band.

You like what you see?

On your TV?

BANG! BANG! BANG!

It wasn't our group's most popular song, most radio stations refused to play it. The sound was coming from the van. There was Bella wearing a bikini carrying a bucket of soap and water.

We've got big girls for you!

Bella set the bucket down, dipped a big sponge in it and bent over as she did. There I could see her panties were really riding up the crack of her ass. I tilted my shades to get a better look. It was glorious, watching that thing wobble around, especially on such a skinny girl. Her head turned as if sensing me watching. Our eyes met but I didn't look away.

We've got sweet candy!

Oh so dandy! Oh so randy!

Washing the van was all just a show for me. She sudded herself up, got on top of the van and gestured wildly whipping her hair back and forth. Neighbours from across the road were peeping over, it was my time to step in.

"Isabella!" I had rarely if at all called her by her real name. I had my hands on my hips all serious. Bella hopped down with this irresistible smile stuck on her face.

"Hey, Mom! What's up?"

"What do you think you're doing young lady?"

"I thought I'd wash the van," she acted all innocent, but hidden behind that act was something nefarious.

"Go inside and put some clothes on!" The raising of my voice didn't seem to shock or surprise her but she did get her ass moving; I swear I was being hypnotized. People were still gawking so I waved my arms and shouted to them, "Show's over, folks!"

I went inside to find Bella wearing...I honestly couldn't comprehend it but a very revealing top and shorts she cut way too short. She used a lot of lipstick and blush which made her look like a prostitute or a sleazy little beauty pageant contestant. Bella smiled up at me, her arms around her back, "What do you think?"

My mouth was open wide enough and long enough to attract flies, "Bella, what has gotten into you?"

"What? I just wanted to look good for you...," she smiled sensually.

This creep Ed me out a little, "I just want you to dress like yourself...not like this."

She looked like she was going to laugh, "Like myself? OK, you're the boss." I watched her run upstairs to her room. I needed help to find out what was going on. Her old therapist might be my only option but there was something on my computer that still bugged me. The video! What was on it and did I want to know?

I needed to clear my head. I decided to drive the van around town by myself and see if I could relive what had happened to me. I went to get those ass less chaps, that porno place was really the only place I think I went to.

"Hello, how can I...," The woman paused and stared at me like I had an extra head.

"Hello," I said, "I just came by to see if you could help me."

"It's what I do," she laughed, pointing around the store.

I returned a laugh and said, "I was...sick for quite a while and one of the last things I remember was coming here...for assless chaps."

"Oh, yes, I never forget a face!"

"Did...did I act unusual when you saw me?"

"No different than now, dear...how is Bella?"

This was odd, "You met Bella?", I looked around at the displays, I hoped she hadn't journeyed in here.

"Yes...I'm a nurse in my spare time and Bella came to me."

"Nurse? Did you come by the house?"

She moved around behind the counter, avoiding my questions by acting busy. "Er...yeah...you had quite the fall..."

"Fall? Bella told me I was burning up and it was some virus."

"Yes. But...you fell in the parking lot."

"WHAT?"

She breathed deeply and told me that I was possessed and Bella had come to her for guidance. All this ridiculous stuff about spells and the harvest moon. "How has she been behaving?"

"Strange but she's not possessed!" I argued.

"We need to act fast if she is now possessed! There's no telling what she's capable of!"

I left the store, I wasn't having it; almost punching the door on my way out. Possession? A succubus? What the hell was with this town?

I went home to see Bella standing in the middle of the living room as I'd on cue. She looked like she was dressed perfectly normal, blue jeans, her brown coat. She did a spin for me and my jaw dropped. Bella had cut the back pockets of her jeans out! "Bella! What have you done?!"

"I just wanted to look just like Mama," she grinned.

I didn't feel safe alone with her after that, I ran upstairs to my room and locked the door, something I never thought would need to happen. I logged onto my computer, hovered the cursor over the video folder and gave in.

On the video all I saw at first was the empty kitchen but then I came into view. "Hi, Renee!" I said with a deranged looking grin; what was up with my face? "I made this video just in case you and your dumb daughter thought you defeated me," I chuckled horribly. "You must be wondering what you were up to. That little erotica I wrote was only a taste. Please enjoy the show!"

The video cut to...me and Bella. Bella sitting on my lap. I looked like such a bitch, I wanted to slap myself. The unthinkable happened when I kissed her on the lips! "Get away from me, Bella! Get away from me!" I said aloud even though it was pointless. Bella returned the kiss, likely in fear of what I would do to her. We french kissed, it was so insane. I kept shaking my head at this, I couldn't believe what was recorded. It only got worse cutting to Bella sucking on my breasts. "BELLA WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" I felt like pulling my hair out, how could this possibly get any worse? I was lying on the table with my naked rear in the air when Bella walked up behind me like an obedient zombie slave. I can't continue...I couldn't go on. I blacked out. My mind and body just couldn't comprehend what happened. I ruined this poor girl, my own fault or not. I am a disease.

"Miss Swan?" I tried lifting my eyelids, "Miss Swan?" My eyes finally focused and realized I was looking at Alice from next door. "Sorry...I guess this sort of counts as breaking and entering but I know you're in trouble." She helped me up and I saw that she busted through my window. She explained about these passages she'd been studying about possession and how to stop it once and for all. She noticed something was up with Bella too and needed to act fast. Whatever we did though, even if Bella could be back to her old self it wouldn't make up for what I did.

Will Bella ever be the same? Could things go back to normal? Til next time!