What Happened To Beth Twd Season 4 Novels & Stories

VITALI’S POV : I pounded the treadmill, my feet pounding out a furious rhythm. I had been running for hours, but I couldn't seem to shake the pain and anger that had been building inside me. “Beth is gone” What the actual fuck did that even mean? Could she be dead? Did someone have her? Yes, she had left me, and I didn't blame her. I had treated her badly and used her for my purposes. But that didn't change the fact that I missed her, that I wanted her back.

Her hair looked as if she'd stuck her head out the window of a moving car, while her eyes were slightly puffy and her dress rumpled. But she looked amazing to him. "Hi," Ale said, rather awkwardly. "Thank you," Seth said. "You're welcome," she replied, but didn't move. He wasn't sure what to say or do, but was saved from decided by a whimper from beside the bed. Seth turned his head and saw Beth lying on the floor in pain. She had covered herself in a sheet and a number of large wooden splinters were sticking out of her upper shoulders and back. Next to her, Seth saw the cube of gold.

He knew Beth’s schemes—and Serena’s schemes—just as well as I did, even if no one else wanted to see them. “Get out,” Tyler hissed, stepping forward. “You’re going home, Beth. When I return to the pack, we’ll discuss what to do with you.” Beth’s eyes flashed. “What to do with me? Elena is the one who—” “What happened here?” A low, familiar voice cut Beth off. Kade was pushed aside by Mason’s tall frame. He stopped in the doorway, staring at the scene, then at the broken door lying on the floor. I felt my stomach clench as Beth began giving him the same song and dance she’d given the others. Mason would surely take their side. Or so I thought.

Beth hadn’t noticed no matter how often she stared into the light, even that of her room. Who was this woman? My heart palpitated when she took deliberate steps toward the TV, dragging a chair along the floor. She stopped and climbed on the chair to reach the camera hidden inside the lamp holder. My back became impossibly straighter, and a scream died on my lips as she pulled it out. Blackness took over my screen. I switched to the camera in Beth’s room. The timestamp on the lower part of my screen showed that it was still rolling, but her room was dark, so I couldn’t see anything. If this was a warning from the council, it was well received.

Although James was angry, he could not bring himself to reprimand his son in his current state. “Tell us everything that happened at the event.” Hearing that, Adrian pursed his lips. How did things end up like this? How did he end up sleeping with Jason instead of Ava. Aargh, thinking about it made him feel like retching. Suddenly, he realized something. Beth was the one who planned everything and she even assured him that nothing would go wrong. Thinking about it, he immediately threw off his blanket and asked angrily, “Where is Beth? I am going to kill that bitch.”

he said and stood up then kissed her cheek and left… MONDAY, 9:40pm Yvonne and Rachael were watching a wrestling match on the TV when Beth came into the house “Hey Beth, where have you been all day” Yvonne asked “Arnold took me for a quick tour” “And where’s he?” “Outside” she replied They continued watching their match; Beth standing behind a sofa as she watched the fight “Why are they fight?” she asked “They are fighting for their money” Rachael said “Is it not foolish to fight for something as vain as money?” Beth said

“Yeah. It is cheesy coming from you.” My heart hurts seeing her like this in the infirmary bed. “The director said you will heal soon but your memories of the torture—” Beth gives me a bright smile. “I’m going to be fine, Taylor. I know I look weak, but I promise I’m not. When we …” her voice falters, “… that first day we met, I knew my brother wanted me dead, and he would find a way to get me killed here or something. I overheard him. I wasn’t—I had nothing to live for, Taylor. I had nobody. I didn’t even want to live. And then, I met you. I know it sounds silly, but you felt like home. From that first moment, you made me feel as if I wasn’t alone anymore.”

The street was fairly empty save for shop owners, and Beth was very glad for that as she raised the lapel of her trenchcoat up and crossed the road. The tall, blonde guy was waiting for her at the street corner, his hair in its characteristic ponytail, squinting to see her in the glare of the sun. She strolled towards him and returned his smile. "Long time no see." Axel said "How are you?" "I would be fine." She sighed. "This town is getting on my nerves." "Chill." He replied "It's only been four years." Beth glared at him as they strolled together down the street. "We might have a problem. A wolf was captured yesterday. In the woods."

And outside, the sun rose higher over Manhattan, bathing the city in light—even as one woman sat in the dark, trying to untangle what was real… and what was just another scene for the show. Meanwhile, in Manhattan, The phone screen dimmed, and the livestream ended. Beth smiled with satisfaction as she carefully placed her phone down on the dresser, her glossy lips curved into the kind of smile that belonged on magazine covers—polished, triumphant, perfectly hollow. She turned back to Kingsley, who still sat in the bed with the untouched bowl of fruit in front of him and the croissant he could no longer taste wedged between his fingers. “Well,” Beth said brightly, brushing her long curls back

Beth demands in a rare display of sarcasm. I freeze, staring at her. “What are you talking about?” “You keep apologizing, Taylor,” Beth tells me, her voice softer now. “You keep saying you didn’t mean it. I was going to talk to you about this, but lately, you’ve just been so secretive and lost in your own world that getting anything out of you is difficult.” Her words have me flinching. Quill looks at me, his voice quiet, “Look, whatever it is, it can’t be as bad as you think. And even if it is—let’s say it is—we still won’t turn our backs on you.”