Chapter 2.
Alice's P.O.V.
Charlie stands across from me. His arms crossed. I can hear the football game in the living room.
"Alice, Bella isn't hear." Charlie scratches his neck. "She's finally startin to feel better."
Charlie looks me in the eye his mouth a firm line. Damn it Edward."I just wanted to know if she's OK."
I pull out my best puppy dog eyes. Charlie sighs and unclips his phone from his belt. I reach into my pocket and flip open my phone.
Edward: I'm on my way, have you seen her yet?!
Me: Talking to Charlie right now
Charlie raises the phone to his ear. "Yeah Bells, are you still at Jessica's?"
Absently, he swipes his hand over his chin. "Oh, OK, have fun sweetheart."
He slips his phone back into his belt. "She's at the reservation, La Push, with her friends."
I feel myself relax. She's not dead!" Can I please have her number Charlie?"
"I don't think hearing from you would be good for her, Alice, I'm sorry." Charlie looks intently at a bug crawling along the carpet.
"Thank you for letting me know she's alright, I understand."
I walk quickly from the moss stained porch to my car. As I slide into the drivers seat I pull ou my phone.
Me: She is OK. Charlie just got off the phone with her. I must have been wrong.
Edward: Meet me at the old house. I have to see her.
I sigh and press my lips togethed. This is going to hurt her. I pull my car onto the road as a thin rain starts to fall. My phone buzzes.
"Jasper?" I turn the car towards the house. "Have Esme and Carlisle come to the house in Forks right away, bring Emmet and Rosalie."
