Jump

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"Wait Victoria is here!" Alice seemed surprised.

"Yea both her and Laurent. Thanks to the Pups they haven't gotten to my dad, yet. Although they should be safe right now because Victoria knows I'm not here or at least that's what I have her thinking." I sighed. I was getting into dangerous zones in this conversation. Best to not get any deeper.

"How does she know your not here." Well Alice you see I gave her a false trail to follow so she would be away while I so carefully got myself into deeper trouble. How I would have loved to be able to tell her that, but knowing she was still in the dark about so many things, it is better not to even mention the great punishment that awaited me.

"Well she thinks I'm still in London. Everyone thinks I'm still in there. Well Victoria found me so I had to run. She wanted me dead to take vengeance on Edward, a mate for a mate. Her goal is to make him suffer like she is suffering for the lost of James. Guess she doesn't know things have changed." I said this with a weak laugh. I had to fight so my tears wouldn't start to flow. These past months I had learned never to show emotion, now it was time I tested my skill even though my already broken heart was slowly dying.

"Well how did you escape?"

"I out ran her and came to a decision, either I jumped or faced her. With the pups right behind us, I knew she would have no choice but to give up for now, so without thinking it twice, I jumped. Guess I didn't take into account the fact that there was a storm out" said with a sad smile "I guess that's what you saw. "

"But I waited and waited for you to come back up, but you never did come back up, and I never saw anything except you jumping." She looked really confused now. "And who do you mean by "The Pups"?"

"Well let's just put it this way, my best friend is a Werewolf and you can't see them in your visions."

"What you been hanging out with Werewolves." Now she looked pissed, best not tell her what other mythical creatures I have come into contact these past few months.

"Well he wasn't a werewolf when we became friends," oops

"A young pack of wolves, when the vampires left nobody should have benefited more than you, but instead you get involved with YOUNG WEREWOLVES" she was screaming, definitely I was not telling her about THAT.

"Alice please calm down, I only saw Jake once in a while due to the fact that I have been in London all this time, well for some reason, I wanted to go back to my fathers house, I knew I would get in so much trouble if I was found but it's a good thing I went or else Charlie would have seen you." I didn't really care for what awaited me when I got back, or when they find me, all I knew was that I finally a little like the old me, the one who was still innocent of all the things that have happened.

"Bella, you look like shit" she told me. All other topics forgotten.

"I feel like crap," after all that I've been through, and I still didn't curse, well at least not until I got very pissed. "Hey I nearly drowned to day give me my props that I'm still standing." The pain was coming back.

"I don't mean because of that. Your appearance goes deeper than that."

"Hey, I'm doing the best I can," yea, what do you live for when you have lost everything.

"I told him." This, she said so low, that if I hadn't mastered my extra sensitive hearing I might have missed it.

(To my readers, you might recognize this part from the book. PG.390 this part belongs to Stephenie Meyer and the only reason I put it was because it thought it would fit perfectly.)

Alice put her arm around me. "So what do we do now?" she mused. She seemed to talk to herself for a moment. "Things to do. Loose ends to tie."

"What things to do?"

Her face was suddenly careful. "I don't know for sure… I need to see Carlisle."

"Could you stay?" I begged. "Please? For just a little while. I've missed you so much."

"If you think that's a good idea." Her eyes were unhappy.

(The rest from here is my own)

"Yea I do. You could stay here, besides in a house this big I'm bound to get lonely." That wasn't a complete lie.

"I do have a house you know" she said with hesitation, well at least give me a tour won't you, and you never told me how come you live here."

"Oh Alice you're the best, and of course I know you'll like the house. And I had it passed on to me by my grandmother; well we had it passed down to the both of us." I said this and knew I would have to explain myself. I pulled her and started the tour. "To my cousin and me." She didn't seem convinced, but that was all she was going to get from me.

The tour lasted about an hour, until we finally got to my room. "And this here is were I live." I said with a fake British accent, to try and make this a little more fun before she got the full view.

"Wow, Bella it's beautiful." I was very proud of my room due to the fact that all three of us had decorated it in less than a week.

"I knew you would like it." I said with a smile on my face. My room consisted of two rooms, the first room I had decorated Victorian style with a slight modern twist. It was painted a light shade of pink. White and Pink Roses, that was my symbol at the Academy, stood in vases everywhere. I had my set of Victorian couches in the middle, with the center table and two at each side of the couches. (I won't get into much detail because it's hard for me to explain something i'm not seeing. Sorry readers, but you came very well imagine what I have in mind in this room. Sorry for the interruption but it will be like this in her room also, so don't kill me, I'm trying my best, well on with the story.)

"Come on I'll show you my bedroom." Were I actually got to sleep was totally different than my personal living room. It was very modern with a touch of fantisy here and there. I really did have fun creating this. I had my computer in here my bed was the center. It was a full-sized bed; the comforter was white with pale pink roses on it.

"I think you'll very much like this part. My room had two doors other than the one that connected the living room and the one that let to the house. I lead her to the one near the left. It was my closet.

"I think my eardrum popped." When she had seen it Alice had let out a scream of satisfaction. The closet was almost as big as my own room, and my room was huge. Although I only had about three changes in here. I really needed to go shopping. Dear God, save me.

"Oh my God Bell it's so awesome. But you definitely need more clothes, why not…"I intrupted her before she continued.

"Nope I am not going shopping yet; I have to wait till the girls get her."

2 hours later

APOV

Her house was bigger than any I had lived in. I just loved it. Her room just reminded me so much of her; it just fit her personality perfect. But something was odd. She was hiding something. Right now looking at her in her sleep I could see some of the Bella I knew, the happy one that would blush and smile all the time. The one who I hope hasn't died with all the pain. She cried in her sleep, she looked so defenseless. It broke my heart to see her like this. She looks like and 80 year old trapped in an 18 year old's body. She seemed to be fighting a pain that only broke out in her sleep. She seemed defeated.

"Oh Edward if only you saw her, your heart would break."

Okay I know these past couple of chapters have been kinda boring and I hope I haven't lost any readers because of that. This story will pick up its speed pretty quick. At least I hope. Please read and Review. I always enjoy hearing from all of you. Thanks for reading. Hope to see you soon.