Ok, this was originally on my other account, LADYBUGGIRL, but I'm going to finish it on this account, k? READ AND REVIEW!
I own none of theses characters. Stephanie Meyer is the brains behind the story.
*BELLA POV*
I sat across from Edward. The only thing between us was a glass chess board. I smiled. He had no unfair advantages. Then again, neither did I, but at least it was almost even.
I was doing fairly well, winning possibly, when Alice came running down the stairs. No, running wasn't the right word for Alice. She was gliding, dancing almost. Anyway, she came down the stair in a hurry.
Her face was whiter than usual, if possible. She didn't stop till she was right in front of us. Edward gasped. At he same time, they both said, "Jane's coming."
I couldn't understand what they were saying. "What?"
"Jane's coming," Alice said. "Alone."
"Why?" I asked, still not sure if I was hearing correctly.
"I don't know. She hasn't decided yet."
Why?