This is my first story, not just on fanfiction but pretty much ever, so please don't be to hard on me. The story starts in chapter 54: Forgotten. Wanda walks through the caves and can't find anybody. The underlined text is directly from The Host.

Disclaimer: I don't own the characters or the underlined text. They belong to Stephanie Meyer.

What if . . . what if we didn't evacuate soon enough?

No! Mel gasped. No, we would have heard something! Someone would have . . . or there would be . . . They'd still be here, looking for us. They wouldn't give up until they'd checked everywhere. So that can't be it.

Unless they're looking for us now.

I spun back towards the door, my eyes darting through the shadows.

I had to go warn Doc. We had to get out of here if we were the last two.

No! They can't be gone! Jamie, Jared . . .Their faces were so clear, as if they were etched into the insides of my eyelids.

And Ian's face, as I added my own pictures to hers, Jeb, Trudy, Lily, Heath, Geoffrey. We'll get them back, I vowed. We'll hunt them down one by one and steal them back! I won't let them take my family!

If I'd any doubts were I stood, this moment would have erased them. I'd never felt so fierce in all my lives. My teeth clenched tight, snapping together audibly.

And then the noise, the babble of voices I'd been so anxiously straining to hear, echoed down the hall to us and made my breath catch. I slid silently to the wall and pressed myself in the shadow there, listening.

The big garden. You can hear in the echoes.

Sounds like a large group.

Yes. But yours or mine?

Ours or theirs, she corrected me.

I crept down the hall, keeping to the darkest shadows. We could hear the voices clearly now, but none sounded familiar. I started to panic.

And then, as I reached the very mouth of the great cave, we could see them, and I froze in terror - because the people standing there were seekers.

I don't know how long this story is going to be or what exactly is going to happen, but I plan to continue with this for quite a long time. I'm going on vacation for three weeks in three weeks, but I'll probably update again before that. R&R