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TYPING AWAY ON THE KEYBOARD OF HER LAPTOP, DYLAN LAY ON HER BED, RESEARCHING ON THE INTERNET MINDLESSLY. Since her injury, Dylan has been doing everything she could to find a reason why her wounds healed so abruptly. The bruises also vanished a day after meeting the Cullens, leaving her to find the solution to the predicament she's in.
Dylan still wore bandages for the time being, to not spread suspicion. Keeping the act of making everyone believe she's hurt. She wouldn't dare tell anyone, not until knowing the reason behind the mystery of her wounds. Nonetheless, the only person the Swan girl would be comfortable telling is Bella.
Ever since Bella and Edward had gotten together. The older Swan had been less around than she was before. There were moments when Dylan wanted to tell Bella, but it was simply never the time. Bella was mostly gone after school and in the mornings as a result of Edward driving her. Dylan thought Bella and her would become close again, considering the knowledge of Edward and his family. Yet, it only kept them apart, creating a barrier between the two worlds. Making Dylan feel like she didn't belong in Bella's.
The girl still kept her hopes up, thinking if she supported Bella and the decisions she made. Will in time, have everything like it was before and in fact, stay that way.
However, staying positive wore thin as Dylan's finger scrolled on the mouse until the screen landed on the bottom of the page. Leaving her to let out a sigh. She searched for days on the internet and nothing came up. She decided to put the hunt for explanations away and close the laptop. Pushing it to the side, Dylan rolled over to now lay on her back, her sight on the ceiling.
Just as she was about to close her eyes, a small knock was heard from her bedroom door. Causing Dylan to glance at it before responding to the person. Bella pokes her head first before walking in and closes the door from behind. "Hey," She spoke, standing beside the bed with hands in the back pockets of her jeans.
Dylan's eyes opened, seeing her older sister look rather nervous. The girl sat up, with her elbows supporting her. "Did you tell him? What did he say?" She asked, a curious glint shining in her blue eyes.
The older twin breathed out. "I haven't told him yet," Bella responds, looking away for a second.
Raising a brow, Dylan completely sat up, staring at her sister with a smile. "Do you need backup?" Dylan knew her sister well, even though Bella was far more independent, at the end of the day, she still needed her twin's support.
The older twin nodded, pursing her lips. "Will you? Please?" She practically begs and Dylan nods, standing up.
"Of course! I'll always be there for you Bella. Always." She looked at the taller girl sincerely. Bella smiled and let out a short hum as she glanced down at the wooden flooring.
The blue-eyed girl patted Bella on the shoulder before heading towards the door. "Time's ticking Bella, we should tell him before Edward gets here." Dylan reminded, twisting the knob.
