I DO NOT own Twilight.

BOV:

It's weird to see things so clearly, hear things from so far away. It's been a few months and I'm still not used to it.

After I was changed, Carmen and Eleazar helped me adjust to this life of feeding on blood, and attempting to fit in with humans, because a family of powerful vampires was going to kill me otherwise. Eleazar took me to Italy to meet them: It pretty safe to say I never want to see them again.

Blood-Carmen and Eleazar tried to get me to feed off only animal blood, but I just wanted more. I controlled my thirst enough to feed off of criminals like sex offenders and others. My thirst was the reason I've been living in Alaska. That doesn't mean I didn't miss Charlie, Carlisle, and Esme; I wanted to visit them and tell them, but I couldn't. If fact, I tried once when I was sure my control was in check:

Flash back:

I ran through the mossy green woods of Forks, Washington. I was close to the campsite Charlie and Carlisle use at this time each year. But as I got there, it was empty- but I heard voices in the distance-voices that I remember clearly though some of my human memories are fuzzy.

I ran to the spot that psycho raped me, to find him talking with Edward:

"You IDIOT." Edward yelled. "I told you, you could do what you wanted, but that didn't mean you could kill her!"

"You didn't give me clarification."

"Whatever, 'cause I've had to cover it, and now I'm grounded for, 'losing her.'"

I felt the anger engulf me, my control slipping away. I hid in a tree above them: I wanted Edward, but I knew, if Carlisle and Esme were to find out some how, I didn't want them to hate me-so, I'm going to scare him, for now.

When Edward turned away I grabbed James by his throat and pulled him back to my hiding place.

I mentally whispered into his brain-"You will not make a sound as I torture you, you shall act as if you can't feel anything."

I dung my fangs into his throat as started drinking, but I stopped half- way to cut up a little message. I dumped the body on the ground behind Edward, the words on James's bare chest saying:

Tell the truth…or you're NEXT.

Then I turned and ran back to Alaska.

I saw a news report about a search party looking for me. They found my discarded clothes covered in my blood, but no body, so to them I was dead. But now, I'm driving in my new T2 Concept towards the hotel in Port Angeles for a waitress job at a bar. Yeah, I have a pricy car, and a lot of money, but I can't really lead that on to something if I'm going to see Charlie.

EPOV:

I can't believe Rosalie got us passes to the coolest bar in Port Angeles. It surprised me that my buddy Emmett could like such a bitch, even if she was sexy, but she had her good moments.

Them, along with Jasper, Alice, and Lauren were riding in Emmett's jeep. I was riding in the trunk, ducking down so the cops don't bug us.

We arrived at Eclipsed Moon right when the line was starting to fill up, but thanks to our passes, we just walked right in. It was filled with the scent of alcohol and sex. Music was blaring from the speakers as the waitress sung on the stage in the corner. The guys grabbed a table as the girls went to dance.

"Eddie." Lauren said. "Wanna dance?"

"Don't call me Eddie, Babe." I said, annoyed. "Go ahead, I'll order the drinks first."

The song ended, and the lights started to dim as a new waitress got up stage, though I wasn't paying attention to whoever it was.

i've been left out alone like a damn criminal

i've been praying for help cause i can't take it all

i'm not done,

it's not over.

now i'm fighting this war since the day of the fall

and i'm desperately holding on to it all

but i'm lost

i'm so damn lost

oh i wish it was over,

and i wish you were here

still i'm hoping that somehow

cause your soul is on fire

a shot in the dark

what did they aim for when they missed your heart?

i breathe underwater

it's all in my hands

what can i do

don't let it fall apart

a shot in the dark

I heard gasps coming the guys, and the girls when I saw that they stopped dancing.

"Um, Edward?" Jasper said. "You might want to look at the stage.

I did, and I was shock to find that the girl we thought was dead:

BELLA

in the blink of an eye

i can see through your eyes

as i'm lying awake i'm still hearing the cries

and it hurts

hurts me so bad

and i'm wondering why i still fight in this life

cause i've lost all my faith in this damn bitter strife

and it's sad

it's so damn sad

oh i wish it was over,

and i wish you were here

still i'm hoping that somehow

cause your soul is on fire

a shot in the dark

what did they aim for when they missed your heart?

She was wearing a cropped black leather jacket, with no other top on. She had a loose black leather skirt going to mid thigh, with matching boots that ran up to her knees. In other words, little Eddie was in full hard-on mode.

Damn it.

i breathe underwater

it's all in my hands

what can i do

don't let it fall apart

a shot in the dark

a shot in the dark

a shot in the dark

a shot in the dark

a shot in the dark

i feel you are fading away

i feel you are fading away

i feel you are fading away

i feel you are fading away

cause your soul is on fire

a shot in the dark

what did they aim for when they missed your heart?

i breathe underwater

it's all in my hands

what can i do

don't let it fall apart

oh, your soul is on fire

a shot in the dark

what did they aim for when they missed your heart?

i breathe underwater

it's all in my hands

what can i do

don't let it fall apart

a shot in the dark

a shot in the dark

a shot in the dark

a shot in the dark

a shot in the dark

She kept tapping her foot as she sung, then her whole body- it was most sexy thing I've seen anyone do on stage. As the song came to a close, everyone was call, "encore, encore." But she just put her apron back on, and went back to work.

"That was so hot!" Emmett said, earning a slap from Rosalie when she came back with the girls.

"I can' believe she's really alive." Alice said. "And I gotta ask her where she got those clothes."

Leave it to Alice to ask about clothes after realizing a girl is really alive.

"But where could she have gone?" Jasper asked. "And did you actually look at her: her eyes were crimson, and your skin was paler then I remember seeing it.

"Who cares?" I asked angry. "Her little disappearing act cost me two weeks of fucking. I nearly went mad." I heard a growl somewhere but I heard a threatening, yet sexy voice:

You selfish, little slut.

"Did you hear that?" I asked the group.

They looked at me with puzzled expressions.

"Some one said 'you selfish, little slut' to me."

"Edward, we didn't here anything." Jasper said. "Maybe it's all in your head."

"Can I take your orders?" Said the same voice that was in my head. I turned to see Bella.

"Bella." Alice ran up to hug her. "I missed you so much, everyone has. Where have you been? Can we go shopping later?"

"Alice." She responded, clearly annoyed. "Last time we saw each other, you were mocking me for my fashion sense. What's you're telling me, is you choose your friends based on what they wear. That's just pathetic, and sad." She turned away from the shocked Alice, and asked us what we wanted again.

"Bud light for us men." Emmett said. "Also, bring us your biggest plate of nachos."

"Gross Emmett." Rosalie said. "Us girl will have Bloody Marys please."

"And could you serve everything at once." Emmett said. "I'd like to have some special time with Rose if you know what I mean."

"I promise." She said, unfazed by his sexual comment. "And I make good on my promises." She looked at me then. "Especially the one I left you in the woods, two months ago." My heartbeat sped to about a thousand, but she kept going." Did you tell anyone?"

"Tell us what Eddie-kins?" Lauren asked.

"Clearly not." She said, her voice menacing. "You have one more week. If you still haven't told anyone, I will rip each of your limbs off piece by piece. And do it torturously slowly, just to hear you cry in pain."

She walked away then, leaving everyone shocked, and me terrified: She knew, but if she did, why not go to the police? She's obviously bluffing. But the way her voice sounding, it seemed like she was serious. No matter what though, I wasn't going to let the guys find out.

"What the hell was she talking about Edward?" Jasper asked.

"She probably thinks I had something to do with the disappearance. But she's always blamed everything on me, since we were little. Don't listen to her."

"How can she say that to me?" Alice sobbed. "I was just trying to be nice."

"Always a little over dramatic, there, Alice?" Rosalie laughed. "She's right you know, we've always treated her like shit."

"That still doesn't give the right to say that." Jasper replied. "Not to customers."

"Let's do something to her car." Emmett said, excited like he always is when it comes to that sort of thing."

"We don't even know which car is hers Em." Jasper said.

"Bella hasn't been one for nice cars. So let's go find the most damaged car and do our stuff."

"It's not smart to do that, lets make sure which car is hers before we do anything."

"Let's have one of us get so drunk that Bella will have to drive one of us home."

"I vote Edward." The girls, even Lauren said in unison.

Oh great.

BPOV:

"Bells, you have to bring him home. If not, the club will face another lawsuit, and we just can't do that."

"But Mark, he and his friends just want to trick me into revealing a piece of my property to destroy it. And I really don't want to buy a new car right now."

"Just do it. Or you're fired." He said before closing the door behind him.

I sighed and went over to Edward. I knew he wasn't that drunk, though his breath reeked of beer, but I can tell. Vampire senses really come in handy. "Let's go to my car." I said through my teeth. I dragged him out to the parking lot, to my T2 Concept and shoved him into the front seat. I started the car and pulled out from the lot, heading towards Forks at 100 mph. Edward didn't appear fazed at all, but then it was dark. I was going catch him, and knew just how to do it: "I know this is a trick." He didn't move. "Your merry band of sluts and self-called kings are following us right now." Nothing. "If they do anything, maybe I should deduct one day from your time limit." Nothing. That was getting on my nerves. I turned my voice menacing. "I did mean when I said I'd kill you. And I can so easily. How do you think I killed James so fast?" He jumped then. Gotcha! "I knew it, you're not really drunk. A real drunk would be so out of it, they wouldn't even know what I'm saying."

He started shaking then, violently. Time for phase two: Get your phone out. Tell your band you changed your mind, and instead-you're going to try to seduce me. He did, his body moving like a robot.

Someone picked up on the first ring. "Hey guys." Edward said. "I got a better idea." There's a pause. "Listen, Bella's pasted out in the backseat; I tricked her into telling me where she's staying."

The talk went on and on, but after a few minutes, Edward told them to turn around and go home.

"Impressive." I said. I saw the lights coming from his house, which means his parents must be up. But then, when I pulled up, I saw a police cruiser. "Crap." I stopped the car in the shadows of a tree: Go inside, tell them you're too exhausted to talk. Then in the morning, if asked, tell them you drank too much soda at a party.

He got out, but his body was wobbly. If he went in like that, they'd figure out he'd been drinking, and no need for that.

I cancelled the compulsion, and grabbed him, pulling him to the house, though I could pick him up easily as if picking up a piece of human food. I kept my head down in a desperate attempt to shield my face.

"Edward." Esme said from the kitchen around the corner. "What are you doing out-?" She looked at me. "Who is this?"

I heard faint snores coming from Edward, too low for a human to hear. Still keeping my face hidden, I threw his body onto the couch. "He was partying at the bar I work at-and before you say anything, I saw him the whole time, he wasn't drinking." I heard two other sets of footprints coming from the kitchen.

"If that's true, why does he reek on beer?" Charlie asked.

"Some idiot spilt beer all over him. Nothing started though, but after awhile, he started to get too tired to get home on his own, so I drove him."

"Thank you so much. But if I might ask, why don't you look at us?" Carlisle asked.

Crap, crap, crap. I was doing just fine with lying, but he just had to ask that question.

"Not to be rude, or deny an answer, but I have to get back to the bar, I'm good at calming arising fights, and so I have to get back." I ran out of there, and got into my car without another word. I drove back to the hotel in less than twenty minutes, a new record for me. But as I was getting ready to shower, I realized that I hadn't compelled any of the gang to forget about me. Now they're going to tell everyone that I'm still alive and look for me. But not if I go to there houses first. But for Edward, what he's done, who's to say I couldn't have a little fun.

This should be interesting.

What 'fun' is she talking about? Sorry I've been sort of MIA, but I haven't had any time to write fan fiction, plus, my heart hasn't really been into it.

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Ps. The song is Shot in the Dark by Within Temptation. I shall post a video, and a pic of her new car.