Hey guys happy Friday, well if you live on my side of the inter national date line, and hey if you live in Ohio then I'll be adding three other chapter by 4:30 today. Feel Free to follow along.

~AliceSwift

I stared in horror at the one letter in the knife.

"It's probably just a coincidence Bella." I said as I jammed it into the window and pulled her out of the room. We walked quickly down the hall.

"Bella, you know this isn't just a prank right?"

"Alice I might be gullible but not that gullible."

"I don't know what going on. You need to tell Edward that you know. Maybe he has some huge master solution. We all need to sit down and talk about this. We all need to know the truth."

She grabbed my elbow and stopped in her tracks.

"And what's the truth Alice?" she asked, her eyes squinted up. The judgment in her eyes killed me.

"Bella I-"

"Uggh." she stormed away from me.

I knew that I had to figure something out, and soon. I knew that no one else would. Everyone else would just shrivle up and die here, if what ever was haunting us didn't do the job first. I knew that there was only one person that I could talk to, and he was the only one who would listen with complete honesty and ignorance.

Jasper.

I knew that I would feel bad for what I had just said to Alice. I guess she had to be optimistic, after all she did just experience attempted sucide.

All I could think at this moment was that I didn't want to come in the first place. I wanted to stay back in California, and have Emmett come back to me three days later. Right now I would probably be talking to a wedding planner at my house with Vera, Emmett would be at work and would be calling me in a few hours for his lunch break. So why was I know crying in my room with my back against the door thinking of the worst. We were all going to die and I as going to be the reason. I knew that I was now destined to kill them and most likely myself. I didn't know who Rosalie was, but I knew that no matter how much I hated each and everyone of them I would never go to such extremes.

I heard a knock on my door and I dried my eyes, then stood up to open it.

"Jasper. I know that Edward told you that this is all a prank. It isn't, it's not Emmett, it's a ghost. I know it sounds childish, but It's true look at this note that Bella, Rosalie and I found. I almost killed myself and you know I would never do that, and I don't want anyone to die. I know that we should have more ." I practiced in the room next to mine, even though the lights were out. I was sure that it was almost dawn. Then the lights would be on, at least to the point where we could see where we were going.

I knew I should come up with a plan before I could do anything. I needed more information though, just this wouldn't do any good.

It was clear that the page we found was a diary entry, so that must mean that there would have been the full diary not far behind. Right? Maybe if I found that then I could piece more things together, but right now I guess I needed to think about what I already had.

I went and got the piece of paper then went back to the room next to it, sorry, I attempted suicide in there. Not staying.

I read it over and over again, trying to notice anything I could that could think of that might have some affect later.

I noticed first that the names were all the same. Rosalie obviously, Alyssa had an A like my name, and her boyfriend Jonathan started with a J. Then there was Bethany and Evan, Bella and Edward, B and E. Then Ethan, who was with this Rosalie, had an E as the first letter of his name. Then Ethan's parents, or so I assumed seeing as they had the same letters as Carlisle and Esme, who were Cameron and Elizabeth.

I also felt the words, they were very mad, and as weird as it sounded bitter. Even though they were very pretty looking, when you reall looked at them, and didn't just read them, you could tell tat there was alot of pressure used on the pen. I couldn't help but think what happened to this person. How could she be pushed this far. I also noticed that there was scarlet trim on the paper. I turned it over and saw that there was scarlet sparkle dust in the shape of an 'A' on the back of it.

I knew that if any of us were going to go, I would be first.

I felt a gust of wind, but I didn't feel as if I was being threatened this time. I felt as if this time someone was trying to help me. I looked beside me, as if someone would be sitting there now.

All I saw was a piece of paper.