The days I was waiting for Alex to find Belle or for her to escape dragged on. Every day I spent wallowing in Jess' bed. Layla usually climbed in bed with me and we'd play with dolls together. Jess would join us sometimes. Seeing how soft she was when it came to Layla made my heart hurt.
A month since Belle went missing she finally came home. After she took justice into her own hands she and the others had a meeting. I put Layla to bed and waited for them to return. The hair on the back of my neck stood on end. I could feel a storm brewing.
When the door opened I turned to see Alex, Belle, and Jess coming home. I stood and squeezed Belle tight before I wrapped my arms around Jess, pressing my lips against hers.
"Did it go okay?" I asked Belle.
Alex pulled her to his chest. He bet to kiss the top of her head.
"Your sister's a tough girl," He murmured, giving her a little squeeze.
"She used to beat up my bullies."
"Nice," Said Jess, punching Belle in the shoulder.
