It's almost over!!! Sad!!! The next chapter was going to be the last, but I decided not o make you guys wait any longer. Moving on… Hey, you know that song Love Like Winter by AFI? How ironic is that? With all the blood and biting. That'd make a good Twilight songfic. But I don't do those. Up for grabs!

I've got 2 endings in mind for this. Again, another poll!!! Don't you guys love polls??? I do!!! How about a poll about if you guys like polls!!! So here are the polls. Firstly, would you guys rather like a fluffy ending or a sad ending? And second, do you guys like polls, or would you rather just have me stop with my polls in the next 2 chapters and future stories? Yay polls! Here's the next to last chapter!

Victoria

Alice's POV

"The house has 6 bedrooms," said our guide, her eyes drifting back to Carlisle. Every time someone met us, they just had to target one of us for love. Carlisle was the victim tonight. Esme clung to him tightly.

"The room on the 3rd floor is…" her voice faded away as everything went dark

Bella lay on the floor, trying to get up. The background around her was fuzzy, and I didn't know what it was. Another figure stepped into the room, also unclear. As I studied them harder, I realized that it was Victoria. Bella was covered in blood, and was surely dieing.

"You should've stayed away from Forks," uttered Victoria. She kicked Bella in the stomach, and Bella coughed up more blood. As I strained to figure out where they were, it hit me like a ton of bricks. Only it hurt. They were at the ballet class building. Where James had first tricked Bella into coming. Where he had almost killed her. Could we avoid fate again?

A smashing sound came from farther off in the room. I didn't know what had happened, but soon Victoria was gone. Edward came into view, running to Bella's side. She took in a shaky breath, scared. "Oh my god," came Edward's voice. "Oh, Bella." He held her in his arms, despite all of the blood. I thought Edward had amnesia. How far in the future was this? Bella's breath caught in her throat, and Edward winced in internal pain. She clung herself to him, and they whispered things o each other. I tried to hear, but the vision was ending.

"Alice?" I heard Jasper's voice in front of me. His blurry face came into view, and I saw his concerned eyes. But I didn't have time for that now.

"We need to go home. Now," I told them.

They didn't wait a second. They told the guide that they had to go, and her eyes filled with despair as she realized that meant Carlisle, too. Within minutes we were speeding towards the condo. I just hoped I wasn't too late.

Bella's POV

I awoke in Edward's car. I recognized the leather interior as I touched it, and felt the speeding. Why was I here? I turned to face Edward, but it wasn't him sitting next to me.

"How was your sleep?" Victoria asked.

I gaped, remembering all that had happened. "Where are we going?" I asked her shakily.

"Madrid Airport."

"Why?"

"We're going back to Phoenix!" she yelled enthusiastically. My stomach lurched. "Guess where?" she continued. "Your old ballet school! Won't that be peachy?"

She smirked at me, as I considered this. She was going to kill me in the place where her old boyfriend had attempted to kill me? Was that really the smartest idea? I mean, Alice was sure to have a vision of it. They'd know exactly where it was. But I wasn't going to question her. The easier they could find me, the better. I just hoped they got there in time.

Edward's POV

"Phone call for Swarles Barkley!" yelled the bartender. Huh? TV wasn't as entertaining as I thought. Only when I knew what half of the stuff was. I pressed the red button and the screen went black. I stood up, hearing thoughts from the rest of the family, and therefore knowing they were coming back soon. Again, as it was with the TV, I couldn't understand half of it. The thoughts of my family went somewhere along the lines of this:

Alice: Not legitimate

Jasper: What's going on?

Esme: I hope everything's okay.

Carlisle: Maybe Alice is having a mental breakdown! That has to be it!

Rosalie: What's up with Alice?

Emmett: Rosalie's boobs are HUGE!!!

I cringed at the latter as they burst in the door. "WHERE'S BELLA?!?!?!?!?!?!?" screamed Alice.

"Uhhh… she's sleeping over at Amy's."

"Amy?" Alice's face went whiter than usual as she considered something. She raced over to the note on the table, reading it quickly. "Did Amy have red hair?" she asked. Huh? Why did that matter?

"I think so. I got lost in the TV," I replied.

"This is bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad!" she yelled.

"What's going on?" I asked. I looked at everyone else, who now looked solemn and melancholy, in contrast to their curiosity before.

Emmett turned to me, and quietly said to me, "It was Victoria."

Sorry I kept you guys waiting so long! I've been busy. All of my teachers decided to crank out the homework this week. I've had about 2 hours of free time each day. Which is way different than my usual 7. Anyway, remember, 2 polls this chapter. Do you want a sad or fluffy ending, and do you or do you not like polls? Also, does anyone know how to make a profile? Like that thing where a lot of people put pictures from their fanfics? Because I want 1. By the way, that Swarles Barkley thing is from How I Met Your Mother. Hilarious. Thanks! Now you press the blue-violet button. It says submit review on it. Press it. You know you want to. Just like that fart button on ads on the computer. REVIEW!!!