A/N: Most character Stephenie Meyer!! I do not own any twilight characters sadly!!! I wish I was genius enough to create them!!!

I quickly sent out a distress signal to the pack and Sam's pack.

"Seth what's wrong?" Quil asked quickly, but I didn't even need to tell him he could see all my fears in my head and all my anger.

In less than a minute all the pack's minds were in mine including Sam's.

"Everybody follow her scent and be careful. Don't let that leech kill her," Jake ordered.

"Leah, Collin, Paul, take the north. Sam, Jared, Brady take South. Quil, Embry, take the West. Seth and I will take the East," Jake quickly added and we broke off.

Jake and I quickly took off East our instincts taking over. I picked up a horrible smell which could only be a nomadic vampire because I was accustomed to what vegetarian vampires smelled like.

I quickly changed my direction and followed the scent. It then immediately stopped causing Jake and I to stop in our tracks.

How is that possible?

"I'm going to enjoy every bit of tearing this leech apart, limb from limb and burning the pieces if he even plucks one hair off her head," I thought viciously.

"I think torture then death is better, death is way too easy and nice," Jake contradicted as we turned back around and retraced our steps.

It was weird how talking about violence was calming me down and I wasn't afraid because I knew I was kill that son of a bitch if it hurt her!

"Seth is swearing!!" Leah screamed astounded.

"This is not the time Leah," Sam hissed.

"Hey he never swears its odd really," Leah laughed. All of us- except for Jake and I- were astounded.

"Did she just laugh?" Quil questioned.

"She did," Embry mirrored.

"Off topic guys follow the scent don't let the bloodsucker get away," Jake growled.

We spent two hours looking for her but all we found were faint scents! We lost all scents within another hour. How could this bloodsucker cover his trail? How could he have got her in the first place? I was right behind the tree! She was in my sight!!!

"Gracie!!" I howled in pain. My whole body trembled back to its original state. I couldn't bare the pain so I phased back against my will. Jake took the clothes of his limb and handed it to me. I pulled on the pair of jeans and began to run back to her house.

I opened the door and dove into her house. Her scent, the whole room smelled like her and I of course. I strode into the kitchen and pulled open the cookie jar and grabbed a whole handful. I walked back outside and spotted a silver glint.

I ran towards it and picked it up. It was the Audi car keys. How did they get here? Gracie had the keys in her purse. I knew it was hers because it was her keychain full of ballerinas and dance memorabilia. Not to mention the: I heart Gucci silver rhinestone keychain and Grace Keychain.

I don't know how she got those here but we needed to formulate a plan to find her and fast. I took off to the high school. Jumped into the Audi and sped off to the Cullen's hoping for there help. I was going 120 MPH when I pulled into their driveway. I quickly smacked the breaks and just missed hitting one of Esme's garden Gnomes.

I ran into the house and the Cullen's looked up at me surprised.

"What's going on?" Carlisle asked urgently. The words were stuck on my tongue I couldn't say it I couldn't even think it. It was that horrible to me.

Rosalie strode down the stairs quickly with a confused Emmett rushing behind her.

"WHERE IS GRACIE?" she shouted, her face contorting in anger.

Everybody looked up at her shocked.

"Nomadic vampire got a hold of her in the forest he or she somehow covered up his or her tracks," I felt the words tumble out of my mouth.

"She's in the cave on the Reservation," Rosalie whispered her eyes becoming distant.

"Rose?" Emmett whispered in her ear.

"Come on there isn't much time before he does what he has planned to do with her," Rosalie shrieked and ran out to her BMW revving her engine not even explaining to us how she knew.

We all looked at each other for a split second and we all got into our cars. Nessie was at Charlie's for the night so we had no complications of finding someone to watch.

The sounds of squealing tires filled the air as we tore down the street, forming a line of luxury cars.

We entered the reservation and I began to feel so helpless. It was Gracie feeling that I knew! I feel whatever she feels. We parked on the cliffs and all of us jumped off the cliffs at once diving down into the depths and then swimming off to the cave out West.

We ran into the cave sopping wet trying to be as quiet as possible. Rosalie leading the way.

It was eerie in the caves. The constant drip, drip, drip and nothing else besides our breathing and footsteps.

But then I heard it the whistling, like a dog whistle. And I ran. She needed me.