All this belongs to Stephenie Meyer

All this belongs to Stephenie Meyer

Edward POV:

Victoria sped up her run, her red dancing in the wind. I had been able to track her down in Texas, of all places. We sped past building after building, dodging as many people as we possibly could. I was almost on the line of boredom.

Then my phone vibrated. LilyPassion21 would NOT leave me alone. I stopped for two seconds to see who it was. My suspicions were confirmed.

I lifted my head, to see Victoria had vanished.

If Emmett had been there, he would've slapped me off the side the head. It made me smile, his predicted reaction. I sighed, annoyance clear as my breath exited my mouth. I then opened my phone, without hesitation.

I started the conversation. One of the first questions the user asked me is if I wanted to do a chat with the user, IvoryGoddess17. I accepted.

Bella POV:

I logged on to my prehistoric computer, somewhat excited to talk to LilyPassion21. As my computer practically gave off smoke to start up, I day dreamed. I thought about him…I saw his golden eyes…his bronze casual hair…his god-like figure…his playful expression.

My computer had started up, finally. I realized that tears were rolling down my eyes, and I wiped them away with the back of my hand.

As usual, LilyPassion21 was logged on already. Did she ever talk to anyone else? She asked me if I wanted to chat with this Cullen45. Being my responsible self and all, I was hesitant on accepting.

But since I had recently discovered that I needed danger, I accepted.

LilyPassion21: IvoryGoddess17, this is Cullen45. Cullen45, IvoryGoddess17.

IvoryGoddess17: Hi

Cullen45: Hello

Cullen45: How did you meet LilyPassion21?

IvoryGoddess17: Guess…

Cullen45: Oh, right. 

LilyPassion21: So, Cullen45, did you know that IvoryGoddess17's father is a cop?

Cullen45: Well, obviously not.

LilyPassion21: You know what I mean.

IvoryGoddess17: You know you don't have to announce it the world.

Cullen45: Why not?

IvoryGoddess17: I don't like letting the entire world know that my father has a cruiser in his driveway.

Cullen45: Oh, good point.

LilyPassion21: Oh, guys, I have to log off…

Cullen45: WHAT?!

LilyPassion21: I have to help my mum with supper, so why don't you two mingle while I'm gone.

IvoryGoddess17: Well, wait, don't-!

LilyPassion21 has logged off

Cullen45: Wow.

IvoryGoddess17: Yeah

Cullen45: That is just, rude.

IvoryGoddess17: Aha

Cullen45: So…um…

IvoryGoddess17: What?

Cullen45: Well…what should we talk about?

IvoryGoddess17: I don't know…tell me a little about yourself.

Cullen45: Why don't you?

IvoryGoddess17: You already know that my dad's a cop. Now it's you turn.

Cullen45: Fine, ask a question.

IvoryGoddess17: Ok…what does your father do?

Alice POV:

I opened my eyes from the vision I had had just after I logged off. They were going to talk.

I felt a smile spread across my face. This was going to work. It had to. I sighed, pride full in my throat. I would leave them to their business, and log on tomorrow.

I smiled again, but then it vanished quickly. Determination flowed through me, as I started looking in the newspaper archives on the internet, seeing if there was anything having to do with my "death".