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Chapter 11

"Who are they sending?" Edward pretended not to hear me,

"Edward I am not kissing you to tell me who they are sending!!" I exclaimed.

"James, they're sending James." Before I could even let out a gasp, he lifted me into his lap on the driver's side and kissed me.

Edward's cell phone rang, I knew that this was probably the call we'd been waiting for; the call that would tell us where we'd be living from now on.

"Talk to me," Edward answered the phone in a flash. The phone looked like it was glued to his ear.

"Got it!" He snapped the phone shut, so hard it broke! I was about to ask how we were going to keep in contact with everyone now, but then he pulled out a second silver phone. He flashed me a smile and answered my unspoken question.

"Always carry a backup, learnt that about 10 years ago when these things came about." I laughed, then stopped abruptedly, I'd just laughed when my family was fleeing the town we'd come to know and love, because of me.

"Oh Bella," Edward sighed and pulled me back onto his lap. "Don't do this to yourself! The Volturi are sick, you being you has nothing to do with it."

"Then what does have to do with it? Why are they doing this?" I inquired.

"It's about property; the Volturi think they own you- they think you belong to them."

"I do not belong to them!" I exclaimed.

"That's right!" Edward replied, "You belong to me!"

"I most certainly do not!" I yelled at him. Edward laughed; his voice radiating like chimes. He kissed me, doing away with the angry thoughts he no doubt saw in my mind. But he was right, even though I refused to admit it, even though I kept that thought at the very back of my mind where even Edward couldn't see, I belonged to him. I was Edward's property, whether he liked it or not. My soul was attached to his, I would go where he went, do what he did, whatever he said I would obey. That's just the way it was, I loved him, and I was a slave of love- I couldn't help it.

"So, where are we going?" I asked.

"Alaska." Edward stated

3 months later

"Bella, can you go to town and get some nails?" Esme asked from downstairs. Carlisle was at work, and I was second best at dealing with humans because of my power and the fact that, not long ago, I was one.

"Sure, be back soon."

"Thank you dear." Edward was off hunting, and it got pretty lonely around the house sometimes, so I took my time going to town. I never really experienced small town life. And Alaska's towns- they were definitely small. Everyone knew everyone- even the vampires (though they didn't know we were vampires).

"That will be $5.67, Bella."

"Here you go, Hank." I handed the money to my good friend Hank; I was coming in a lot for nails, paint, and other house fixing items. Super strength and manmade houses just don't work out well.

I was just a little ways out of town when I saw him,

"Hello, Isabella." I froze in my tracks; I'd know that voice anywhere. I spun on my heel to face him,

"What do you want with me, James?" I asked through gritted teeth.

"Don't play dumb with me, Isabella, you know what I want, and you know I will get it." He smiled devilishly.

"Like hell you will!" I snapped at him, he frowned deeply.

"Isabella, it's time you came back home."

"I am home." I stated

"Your home is in Volterra. You were reborn there."

"Maybe so, but I am not going back, EVER!" I screamed at him.

His face stayed grim, "You love the Cullen's, your new family, don't you?"

I stared at him blankly until he continued.

"It would be a shame if something happened to them- you would be so shattered. I bet you would do anything to keep them safe." He was low, he was lower than low, lower than hell itself, but he was hell.

"And why am I wanted in Volterra?" I asked, James smiled so huge, I was deeply worried.

"Aro thinks that, with your new talent and my amazing training abilities, you could be a great tracker."

"How so?" I asked, trying to stall him for as long as possible.

"A lot of trackers end up revealing themselves, they're just not meant to be around people, in the outside world, they usually end up killing humans, they just lose control."

"Like you, James?" I asked with a smirk; he snarled at me.

"I preferred you when you were human!" We were both scowling at each other and yelling.

"You know what James- you don't own me- no one does!" He laughed at this.

"I do own you. 12 years ago Aro saved your life, and your life belonged to him. Now, Aro has made you a tracker, and since I'm head tracker, you belong to me. you will obey me." That little….. arrrrrgggggghhh!!!

"And what if I don't obey you James, what will you do- kill me? Go ahead, I dare, just kill me now, please!" I screamed at him, If I was supposed to live a life of murder with that little jerk, I'd rather be dead.

"I don't think so Isabella, that's what you want. It won't help any of us if we kill you. But you will obey by something, Edward!" I felt my body screech to a halt, all air left me.

James noticed and smiled, "Ah, I'm right! Now let's go before the Cullen's find out you're missing." I hung my head and followed him; he snaked an arm around my waist, and I unexpectantly punched him.

He glowered at me from the ground, "Behave Isabella; I don't think I have to say why." I let him get up and put his arm back around me.

Oooooooohhh, I'm so evil! Sorry guys, but it had to happen, you know it did. I'll try to update again soon. R&R I want at least five before the next chappie, I need to make sure you all still read this.