A/N: All recognizable characters belong to Stephanie Meyer. This is a FEMSLASH between Alice/Bella. If you don't like it, don't read it. Review it and tell me what you think!

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BPOV

Have you ever felt the rush of speeding down the winding road through the forest; wind blowing in your face. In all my three hundred years I've only felt one other thrill that tops this, running. I slowed my Ducati down as I approached Forks; the last thing I needed was my dad to pull me over. Charlie was the Chief of Police in a little podunk town in the Olympic Peninsula. We have to move around a lot so people don't realize that we're not aging. Charlie, my father, is a vampire, he's been around a lot longer than most. I'm a little different, I have a heartbeat, I can eat food, all that fun human stuff, except I'm half vampire. Charlie fell in love with a very wild spirit in the early 1700's and was brave enough to marry her. She became pregnant shortly after their marriage and one night while Charlie was hunting, my brother and I came along. Unfortunately, she bled to death before Charlie made it back. He was devastated, I remember being able to see it on his face then, and sometimes I still see it to this day. We've been on our own since then, it took about three years before we looked like adults and acted like it too.

I pulled into the station as Charlie came out to greet me. "Hey Bells, what's up?"

I chuckled, "Just got back from Seattle, and thought I'd stop by before going home. I got you some things; they'll be delivered this weekend."

"Am I going to shit when I see the bill?" He only half joked.

"Haha, very funny, Dad." When in all honesty, I knew this wouldn't even be a dent in the fortune we've made over the years. I started my baby back up and waved by to Charlie as I took off out of the parking lot. I loved our house. It was very modern and open. It was also in the middle of the woods. There were three separate wings for each of us. I designed most of the architecture of the house then I let everyone customize their own wings. My wing is closest to the trees so the entire side is made of glass walls that slide open. I have a study inside a massive library and my bedroom is more like a recording studio. I love my music. There's a huge four poster king size bed in the center of the room. it's my meditating place. I have no other use for it, as I don't need sleep, and I don't have a mate. I pulled my Ducati into the garage and smiled as I saw Jasper's Audi parked in his spot. I raced inside and over to his room, where he was reading one of his giant history tomes. "JAZZY!" I screamed as I tackled him in a hug.

He laughed. "Hello to you too, Bella Bear," He hugged me tight, and kissed my forehead before asking, "Have you hunted yet?"

"No, I was going to right when I dropped my bike off, but I saw your car, and I wanted to see if you wanted to go with me?"

"Of course, I could go for a moose or two" he flashed me toothy grin before leaping out his window and calling out, "Race ya!"

"Cheater." I mumbled just loud enough for him to hear me as I took off through the forest after him. His hearty laughter echoed through the trees.

After I had caught up with him and we took down a few moose to ease our thirst, we sat down in a small clearing that shone with moonlight. "How was Venice?" I asked.

"It was good, much more crowded than I remember."

"When was the last time we were there? 1840 something?" I laughed. "There has been quite a population increase since then."

"Yeah, I mostly ventured out at night. There were too many people to test my control with."

"You would've been fine, Jazz." I said grabbing his hand reassuringly. He had always struggled around humans, me on the other hand had absolutely no craving for human blood at all.

"Yeah sure." He said. "In other news though, Aro and Marcus send their regards. They said they might come out to visit soon."

"Oh! That would be so exciting. I haven't seen them in so long!" Uncle Aro and Uncle Marcus were Charlie's brothers, but Charlie didn't want to hunt humans so he went his own way. They've always supported us in our lifestyle, but they never wanted to try it themselves. We go to Volterra occasionally to visit them, but mostly we stay out of their business. Caius doesn't share the same tolerance to our lifestyle as the rest and causes issues with Charlie when we visit.

"Come little sister, we have to get ready for school."

Already? I looked at my watch, 6:48. Wait. "Hey! I'm older than you by 4 ½ minutes!" I mused his hair and took off back to the house. I showered and began picking out my clothes for the first day of school. I chose dark skinny jeans and a Marilyn Monroe shirt with my leather jacket over the top, and slipped on my leather riding boots. I met Jasper downstairs and noticed he was wearing dark jeans and a grey t shirt, with a jacket slung over his shoulder. Charlie came through the door as we were headed towards it.

"You two have a good day, and remember; don't eat anyone." Charlie joked as he hugged us both. "Oh wait. I have your schedules."

I didn't need to look at them to know they were exactly alike. I kissed Charlie on the cheek before heading to the garage. Jasper got in his Audi and I hopped on my bike. I smirked. "Race ya?" Mimicking him from earlier, I zoomed out of the garage. My bike purred along the road, I pulled into my spot at the back of the parking lot three-tenths of a second before Jasper did.

"We are going to have to get you another bike, Jazz. Your car can't handle the roads like my baby does."

"I agree, I have had my eye on one for a while now but I need you to check it out first."

"This weekend?" I asked as we headed toward building A where our first class was.

"How about next weekend? Dad wants to go to the game this weekend." I grunted. Sports. I hated them with a passion.

Jazz and I were early enough that we could get the back table for English. Hopefully this teacher wouldn't bore me to death teaching me the things I've known for centuries. Jazz and I continued to have a silent conversation using our powers. Jasper is an empath, whereas mine is more visual. I can create feelings and scenes and make someone see them and feel them. Jazz and I are so in tune with each other that we sometimes don't even realize that we are doing it.

The morning passed without anything interesting happening until lunch that is. Jazz and I were heading towards the cafeteria when we both smelled the scent of a few vampires. Instantly on guard we followed the scent to the cafeteria where we saw four of them sitting at a table pretending to eat. One was huge, I know Jazz was analyzing him as the first to take out. The other male was looking very angrily at his tray of food. Next to the huge one was a woman that could have been a model. And next to her there was a petite one with short hair. As soon as my eyes roamed over her, she turned to look at me with as smile on her face. Our eyes locked and Jasper had to catch me as I collapsed to my knees. The next thing I knew was Jasper was snarling at someone and standing over me. I looked around him and saw my angel as she began to speak.

"You've kept me waiting long enough, Bella."

Then all I saw was darkness..