I decided the cliff in La Push is a sufficient way for me to die. I ran down stairs and out the door. I jumped into my '53 Chevy and started up the engine. With a roar of the engine I was on my way to my death.

On my way I felt a sudden urge to be somewhere. That's hwn I realized I wanted to go somewhere one last time. The meadow, our meadow.

I pushed my truck to its limit until I reached a familiar trail entrance. I wasn't prepared for hiking but I was prepared to do what ever it took to get to that meadow one last time.

Alice POV

Edward was determined to reach Bella before she did anything drastic. As I was thinking of Bella I was suddenly hit with another vision of her.

"she's changed her mind" I began to say. Edward didn't ease of the accelerator at all. " well she's been sidetracked. She's going to the meadow"

As the vision continued I was suddenly breathless.

"NOOO!!!" I screamed in sync with Edward.

"Alice, what happened?" Jasper asked. He was extremely concerned.

"Laurent!" Edward hissed. "Victoria!" I spat through my teeth.

Rose was the first to speak. "What!? What are they doing there?"

"If they lay one finger on my little sister they're gonna have me to deal with!" Emmet tensed

I was suddenly reminded of jasper and how he would be feeling. He was feeling the full effects of all our emotion on top of his. I turned around to see him stare at me in pain and anger. He let out a hiss here and there but then went quite.

With the latest Intel we were all determined to get to Forks before Victoria or Laurent could harm Bella.

Bella POV

I stumbled through the forest. Tripping and fumbling on just about everything that lay on the muddy forest floor. After walking for an hour or so the forest began to thin out.

The forest opened out into an open meadow. I approached the with speed desperate for some closure but I was flooded with previous memories. Laying here in the grass with Ed-. I was stopped short as my memories knocked me to the ground.

It took only a split second to realize that what knocked me down wasn't my memories. It was something cold, hard, moving….

I looked up to meet the gazes of to furious, thirsty crimson eyes looking down upon me.