Who: Bella and Open What: Bella is at her cabin, alone, feeling sorry for herself Where: Cabin 002 When: Early afternoon Rating: TBD Status: Incomplete
Bella sat back on the cabin couch. She was tired from working the Hotel front desk, but she had come to the conclusion that if she was good and pulled her weight, that Manager guy might be more inclined to let her go so she could get home. It might be a stupid idea, but she wasn't really thinking all that straight any more. Ever since coming here, she had been bombarded by information that didn't make sense. Leah was a werewolf, and from the future. That woman, Cordelia, had seen someone that looked a lot like Alice. She had been told that she, and everything she knew, was a figment of someone's imagination. And on top of all that, she was missing Edward so much it hurt. After all that time without him, the wild rush to Italy and finally returning to Forks together, under the illusion they would never have to be apart again, being stuck here without him now was torture. And this time she didn't even have Jake to patch over that hole in her heart. If she believed in God, she would have guessed he was up there laughing at her.
Running her hands through her damp hair, Bella looked up at the cabin window. The sky outside was dark from the clouds and rain, even though it was only just past midday. Nothing in this place was right. The Manager guy seemed like some kind of God with powers that no one man should possess. Bella had been scared of the Volturi and what they could mean for her and Edward, but this guy was almost more worrying. If he could bring her here and keep her away from home just because he wanted to, then command a rainstorm at will, what couldn't he do.
Shuddering slightly, Bella pushed herself up, intending to go upstairs and find a hoodie before she froze to death. She had no idea how her things had got here, probably in the same way that she had, but she wished she had something to remind her of Edward or Jake or Alice or Charlie; anyone from home. She felt so alone.