Blair's POV

8 o'clock had arrived and I was waiting nervously for Carter. I was wearing a tight strapless black dress that showed of my body in all the right places. I checked my brunette hair one last time. Smiling in the reflection I knew I looked amazing. Chuck was going to be so jealous. Maybe he'll fight with Carter while I stood on from above with two gorgeous guys fighting over me. That would be cool. Then the Cullen guys will see I am way better than their loser girlfriends. And there was my master plan to take down the Cullens too. This party was going to be awesome.

'Miss Blair. Mr Carter is here to pick you up,' Dorota, my Polish maid, said; as she poked her head though the door.

'Coming,' I replied, putting on one last coat of bright red lipstick and slipping on my scarlet Armani high heels.

Carter was standing at the foot of the stairs, looking dashing in a shirt and tie. My heart flipped. He looked amazing. Everyone will be jealous of me. He held out his arm and we linked. I was beaming brightly. Everything was going perfect.

'Looks like the Cullens have bailed,' I said smugly to my minions, half an hour after I had arrived. Carter and I had entered fashionably five minutes late but the Cullens still hadn't turned up. Chuck was mingling at the other side of the club while Serena and Nate were somewhere as well. Everyone who was anyone was here. It was billed as the party of the year.

'Serves them right. I can't believe Nessie tried to attack you and Chuck,' Penelope said, laying a sympathetic hand on my bare shoulder.

'Who invited Jenny Humphrey? I yelled annoyed. That girl was horrible. Defining me last year, she'll pay one day. Jenny was stepping into the club with her stupid brother Dan. Two loser Brooklyns together.

The girls looked at each other confused and trying to finding the traitor. A cough came from behind us.

'I invited her. Chuck said I could bring a friend,' the timid voice of Eric van der Woodsen spoke. I barely looked at him.

'Is she your girlfriend?' Hazel asked nosily.

Eric turned bright red as Penelope muttered rolling her eyes 'he's gay Hazel.'

'Oh yeah, I forgot.'

'There are the Cullens,' Nelly squeaked, trying to find Edward probably. Like he would look at her ever.

They were dressed amazingly even I could see that. The girls wore red one shoulder dresses that were not too trashy and not too formal. Each of their hairs was hanging down with Hollywood style curls on their pale bare shoulders. They were perfect to each one's body shape. The boys wore plain shirts with dark trousers. I noticed Chuck didn't greet Nessie; he must be cold shouldering her because of yesterday. Serves her right.

The Cullens hovered by the bar refusing drinks. Don't say they're one of those families who don't drink; they must be religious.

'Edward looks so sexy,' Hazel drooled.

God help me.

'Remember the plan idiots. Hazel, stop staring at Edward's crotch!' I nearly yelled at her.

'But its so….'

'Hazel,'

'Sorry B,' she apologised weakly.

'Blair,' Carter's voice came from behind me.

'Carter. Is there anything I can get you?' I asked. Carter's eyes were on the Cullens and with a sinking heart I realised on Rosalie in particular.

'Who's the blonde girl over there?' he asked gesturing at Rosalie's back.

'Rosalie Hale. She just moved here form Phoenix. Don't waste your time Carter. Her boyfriend's the one with the huge muscles.' I smiled inside as Carter gulped as he took in Emmett's size.

'She's very beautiful,' Carter was visibly perverting on her with me next to him. I'm his date not stupid Rosalie. The minions were trying to stifle their giggling.

'Carter, come on. Let's go and dance.' I held his hand but he shrugged me off.

'I'm alright Blair. You go on.' Carter left me and went over to the Cullens.

Tears pricked at my eyes, threatening to fall. I blinked quickly. Why are boysso heartless? I bet he only asked to come with me for a free invite; the swine.

'Are we still doing the plan?' Nelly asked nervously.

'Of course; move' I shouted.

The Cullens will pay for embarrassing me again.

Rosalie's POV

This human party is so lame; I can see several things wrong with it.

One: There are not enough mirrors for me to look at myself in. Big mistake. A girl can not have enough mirrors.

Two: Those so called dancers can't dance. I could do so much better than them.

Three: Practically every teenage boy is staring at me. I'm married and would never look at you even if I wasn't.

Four: Some of these girls do not know how to dress. It's embarrassing for the female kind.

Five: It's a human party. It's bound to suck. It's like law.

Edward, Bella, Jasper and Alice had decided to find people while Emmett, Nessie, Jacob and I stood in a corner. I was so bored I started playing with my blonde curls when a young man walked up to us. Who is this loser? He is not in St's Judes, I know that much.

'Well hello, beautiful. I'm Carter Brazen,' he held out his hand.

'Rosalie Hale.' I answered coldly. I didn't touch his hand.

He smiled despite the non-contact. I felt Emmett place his strong arms around me, stating his territory.

'Emmett Cullen,' Emmett grunted to Carter.

'Pleasure,' Carter nodded in his direction, 'Rose, do you find it's a bit hot in here? Want to go out to a balcony?' Carter smiled, offering me his arm.

I hesitated. It couldn't hurt would it? It could be interesting.

'Ok. But only for a little while,' I said.

Carter kept on smiling. I leaned around and kissed Emmett full on the mouth. Just to show Carter it was nothing sexual, me being with him.

He lead me though the crowds who magically moved apart for us. I wondered where these balconies were. I didn't see any from outside. Fear built up slightly as I wondered where he was taking me.

'Where are these balconies? I didn't see any from outside,' I asked sweetly.

'They're round the back. Very hidden and private,' Carter said as we ascended a flight of stairs.

Fear gripped me tighter. Its ok, I said to myself. I can take him on if anything happens. Carter opened a black door and led me in. I looked around. It was a small dingy room with a single bed pushed into a corner. The only window had bars on it and the only other furniture apart from the bed was a dark wooden desk. This wasn't a balcony. I had been tricked. I heard Carter lock the door. Annoyed I turned around but he was suddenly behind me. He gripped me closer to him pressing his mouth forcefully against mine. I felt my dress rip from beneath me. His arms held me in a prison as I broke away from him.

'Get off me!' I screamed, pushing him away. Carter flew across the room landing on the desk. The desk broke under his weight. Struggling up, he glaring angrily at me.

'Don't you ever do that to be again bitch,' he shouted at me striding forward.

'No!' I screamed as he reached forward to kiss me again. I grabbed his head and I twisted his neck. A click sounded though the suddenly silent room. I dropped Carter's head. He fell lifelessly to the ground.

Time stood still. Fear raced around my body, cruising up my veins and into my brain. I needed to get out of here fast. I dashed back down the grubby stairs and ran into Alice.

'Oh Alice. I killed Carter,' I sobbed into her.

'I know; I saw it. I tried to warn you but I was too late,' Alice said quietly.

She gave me one look then we sprinted down to the ground floor. I ran straight to Emmett. He knew instantly something was wrong.

'We need to go now,' I said breathlessly and afraid.

He nodded silently and we left. Dry sobs wrecked though my body and if I could still cry a river would be steaming down my face. Awful memories form the night when I was changed chased around my worried head. All I could see was Carter's and Royce's faces. I drew closer into my angel, Emmett. I needed him more than he would ever know.

Chuck's POV

I left the bar when that freshman slut came back for the third time. I didn't want her. I glanced around the bar looking for Blair. There she was trying to accidentally on purpose spill alcohol down Nessie's and Bella's dresses and failing. Hazel was flirting with Edward while he looked bored, Nelly and Penelope were trying to get Emmett and Jacob into a fight and Isabel was shouting at Alice and pulling Jasper in for a kiss. It was all very childish and I had hoped Blair could have done better. I sighed. Maybe she's lost her touch. It suddenly hit me that Rosalie wasn't there and after taking a good look around the club I realised Carter wasn't here either. Knowing Carter it mustn't be good.

I left the bar and wandered around. They weren't anywhere on the ground floor so I started to climb the back stairs. As I reached the second landing I heard a scream.

'Get off me!' the female voice screamed.

A crashing noise followed and then a man's voice. Another scream pieced the air.

'No!' the female shouted.

Then it when deathly quiet. My ears strained to here more but nothing came. Then loud footsteps sounded down the stairs. I hid in a room off the second landing as footsteps came from the floor above. I left the door open a fraction so I could see who it was. A figure stopped outside my door and collided with another shorter shadow.

'Oh Alice. I killed Carter,' the first figure sobbed. With a jolt I realised it was Rosalie and the other person was her sister Alice. Wait. She killed Carter Brazen. Fear entered me. She was a murderer.

'I know; I saw it. I tried to warn you but I was too late,' Alice said quietly. What did that mean? How could she had seen it if she was on the club floor?

Before I could think what to do they both disappeared leaving me with thoughts racing around. I just witnessed Rosalie Hale confess to a murder. Her sister saw it though she was three floors below. Carter Brazen, a guy I hate, is dead and he was murdered in my club.

What the hell do I do now?

AN: Hey guys. Thanks for the reviews. You keep me motivated. Hope you like this chapter. Apocalyps24 helped me with the story line.

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