a/n: So, I know I said I'd post sooner, than this, but I haven't found the time, so I'm sorry

a/n: So, I know I said I'd post sooner, than this, but I haven't found the time, so I'm sorry. I'm not Stephenie Meyer, because if I was I'd be writing anther novel, instead of writing fanfiction, even though fanfiction rocks. So anyways, here's chapter six, hope you love it. If not, then I apologize.

Chapter Six: Plans, Part 1

JPOV (Jasper)Idiot, idiot, idiot! I should have gone after her when I had the chance. Now she was gone, and all I had for company was Alice and my family.

The Salvari coven now seemed like family to us, and we to them. The house was sometimes crowded, with so many vampires in residence. Carlisle talked about moving to a different place, but I refused. She'd come back here, and I'd be waiting.

"Jasper, you up here?" It was Bella coming up the stairs. I heard her dainty footsteps stop at the door, and it creaked open.

"Yeah." I said as she walked in, closing the door behind her. I immediately let my power out to test her mood, and found her worried and stressed.

"Come on Jazz, you have to hunt, or at least live this room. It's been three days now, and your eyes are pitch black." She said quietly. I had been very temperamental lately, trying to keep everyone away from me.

"So what? I can wait another few days." I said, turning up the music that I was playing, almost blaring. It was a little too loud to begin with, so I was going to turn it down anyways, but now I had a reason.

"No Jazz, you can't; I'll get Emmett and Josh up here, and they can pull you out." She threatened. It was an empty threat, and I knew that she knew that I knew it.

"Whatever. I'll go, if it'll make you happier. It's hard seeing you so down, because it makes Edward sad too, and I can barely handle my own depressed life." I said to her, turning off my music all the way. I stood up and turned to go, but Bella grabbed my arm, stopping me.

"It's been three weeks since she left, Jasper, she won't come back." She said, letting go of my arm. Then she turned and walked out, her emotions the same as before.

I stared at the closed door silently. Then I sat back down on my bed, turning my music back on. I could last a few more days.

VPOV (Victor)

"I want to find my daughter." Laura said. She was pacing in the Cullens' kitchen, where she, the Cullens and I were talking about Amber's disappearance.

"So do I darling, but its not like we know where to look." I told her calmly.

"But we can still look. Maybe she went to our old house in England." Laura stated angrily. She's had quite a temper lately. She suddenly sat down, putting her head in her hands.

"If she said she was coming back, then she will. The best thing we can do is wait." I told her soothingly.

"I'm tired of waiting!" She hissed. I stared at her, unimpressed by her outburst. She was like a mother hen, her chicks in danger.

"Maybe she went to stay with the Denali coven. Or some friends of hers." Esme interjected.

"She's not with Tanya. I called after a week." Carlisle said, and I let out the sigh of hope I had been feeling.

"Friends?" Esme asked. Laura and I looked at each other, and our faces both fell at the same time, exact images of sorrow and embarrassment.

"She never told us anything about her life before she met us." I said, feeling like a horrible parent.

"We need to find her." Laura whispered. "We need to go bring her home."

"No. It's better if we just stay here." I said. It nearly killed me to say it, but it was the best plan we had, at least for now.

RPOV (Raven)

"I'm going after her." Jack's sudden announcement shocked me. I turned to him.

"No, we can't." I told him sternly. We'd been over this before, but he still wouldn't listen.

"Why not? With all of us separated we'd be able to cover more ground." It was Emmett who said this, and I looked up to see the Cullens filling into the living room.

"It's just not right for us to bring her back when she doesn't want to. It's her choice, not ours." Sue said, and I smiled at her thankfully. At least someone understood my reasoning.

"She might be hurt." Josh argued.

"She can handle herself." I shot back. That shut Josh up, but Jasper spoke up then.

"What if she can't? She's just so small and fragile. If she ran into the wring vampire…" He trailed off, but I knew what he was thinking, and I wasn't a mind reader like Edward. If she did run into the wrong type of vampire, she'd be in big trouble.

"She can handle it. Her power is strong, she's probably fine." I said. My mate came over to me and sat in my lap, curling up like a cat.

"I'm going after her. As soon as I have a lead, I'm going after her." Jack said pigheadedly, his tone final. There'd be no stopping him now.

BAM! Alice burst through the front door, looking panic stricken. She nearly ran into Jasper's lap, sobbing tearlessly.

"Jazz…" She moaned. He grabbed her shoulders and hauled her to her feet.

"What is it, Alice?" He asked her, his voice filled with irritation.

"Amber…trouble…vision…Alistor." She said. I turned to look at all the girls in the room, who looked as frightened as Alice.

"Huh?" Jasper asked, now confused.

"Alice saw a vision of Amber in trouble with a man named Alistor." Violette said. All the girls flocked around Alice, trying to find out more, talking more in their girl talk.

"But I could only understand one word, then everything turned into useless words. Amber, my little sister.

I opened my mouth to say something, but before I could there was a loud knock on the door, followed by a loud thunk.

APOV (Amber)

Alistor rested an arm on my shoulders from behind me, making me flinch from the sudden contact.

"Remember my little plan, love. That's your only ticket out." He said, kissing the back of my neck. A single tear of venom spilled down my cheek, and I nodded.

Jasper was my only thought.

a/n: Love it? Hate it? Review it! Okay, well I'm not sure if I'll be able to get anther chapter in today or not, but I'll try. Um, review me please, I love to hear from my fans, or to tell me that you hate this story with every fiber of your being, I don't really care. So, write to you later, C.