🌊 ･ﾟ: * traitor / grcdy:
bella tried to make it a fortnightly trip. spreading it out so that no one got suspicious about where she was going one night. she HAD to make the trip to go and visit cas and the others, she was a NERVOUS wreck about this whole civil war - she didn’t want to CHOOSE a side, but she had to and would follow jacob anywhere.
they would be discrete and even if most of them suspected that bella was WORKING as a mole for jake, every time she went home she would tell him about their plans, cas and dwayne would believe that she wasn’t. it was almost midnight by the time bella made it home, a little bit later than normal. she prayed that THAT didn’t matter, most of the boys would be asleep anyway, including jacob - well so she hoped.
opening the bedroom door, bella snuck in and breathed a sigh of relief when no light streamed through. maybe she was lucky - maybe she would NEVER have to explain herself. pulling her j a c k e t off and running a hand through her hair ( pulling out the ponytail ) bella flinched suddenly when light suddenly filled her vision. jacob stood, leaning against the wall on the other side of the bed, he didn’t look to pleased.
“ … hey. ” she mumbled softly - trying to ignore the look that he was shooting her way. “ why are you up so late ? ”
paranoia is not a good thing when mixed with suspicion, not when a darkness clouds him since the day leo died. but he can’t help it. it seems that these days, everyone was suspicious ; his followers were up to no good, some didn’t listen to him ( samuel was one of the worst ones ---- the kid is against him now ) and it’s getting to the point that he’s watching everyone’s every move. including those closest to him. including the one he thought would never betray him.
he notices that something about bella is changing. she’s hiding something from him. though he doesn’t know what, but he’s determined to find out. he acts as if he isn’t aware that she’s been sneaking out of camp some nights, nor does he let her know that he watches her more closely now. he also takes note of the pattern. every two weeks, she sneaks out, the same day ; there’s no way it’s coincidence. and so, the third time she does it, he watches her sneak back into camp ; can see the look in her eyes, and he knows who she’s been going to see. he knows that she’s a traitor.
he plans on confronting her the next time she does it, which is why he’s now sitting in the dark, staring at the empty bed with a venomous gaze, tapping his fingers on the chair as he waits. it’s quiet in the house, but his mind isn’t. he can’t believe the woman he loved was betraying him. was sneaking off to see their enemy ( probably went to see hicks as well, a thought that makes him sick ). he had trusted bella, and she broke his trust.
the stairs creak, and he breaks away from his thoughts, listening closely to hear someone climbing the stairs. he hears familiar footsteps, and knows that bella has returned. he waits. the door opens and he watches her quietly as she makes her way into the room, waiting until she’s close to finally move. light floods the room as he flicks on the lamp next to him, standing to his full height as he stares at her with dark eyes. he says nothing for a moment, leaning against the wall with his arms crossed, making no move towards her as she speaks. ❛ i could ask you the same thing, isabella. ❜
he moves then, stalking towards her until he’s towering over her, eyes filled with anger. ❛ i would ask where you’ve been, but i know you went to see him. ❜
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