WOW! EXTREMELY LATE UPDATE ALERT!!! I think I'm going to wrap this up in the next week or so. If you couldn't tell it's coming to a close and I've tried to end it a few times but can't figure out what I want to do with it. But, here we go. Love always.

PLT!

~AliceSwift

"Rose!" I heard my name being called, I wanted so bad to tell them that I was fine, but I wasn't sure if I was, and if I knew anything it was that lying got us nowhere.

"Rosalie, Rose come on!" I heard Emmett say again. I tried to call out for help but I couldn't make my voice work right.

"Rosalie. Rosalie. Rosalie." I heard again, but the voice was far from Emmett's. A girl's voice, searching.

I couldn't figure out what was going on. It was like I was watching a very well directed movie. Where the actors knew the characters so well that they were so scared they could make the audience gets chills with just a word. But so far it wasn't a horror movie, but something terrible was about to happen.

"Yes?" I heard a harsher voice ask.

"I could help you with your dress now, sorry I didn't have time until now." A smile came over her face.

"Thank you Alyssa." she said as they both went upstairs to what looked like a bedroom, a familiar one. Mine.

"So what were you thinking?" Alyssa asked as Rosalie shut and locked the door.

"Well, I was thinking of black and blue." she told her with an evil smile on her face.

"What do you mean black and blue? I didn't know you had one of those. I was thinking earlier that the yellow would look gorgeous, or maybe that purple one?" Alyssa said hopefully. Rosalie gave her a look that made even me want to scream and I wondered why Alyssa wasn't running yet.

"But if you think the black and blue would be better then..." she let the words hang in between them as Rosalie came closer to her. The soft, long curl that framed her face moved as she dropped her gaze from Rosalie. I noticed that she had very long hair now, down to her lower back.

Rosalie was just inches from Alyssa'a face. I could tell that Rosalie was about to do something and that Alyssa was worried about what that something might be, but she wasn't going to let her face give that away.

"You won't be able to." Rosalie shook her head an Aylssa looked up at her. Suddenly Rosalie was holding a huge handful of long dark curls in her hand.

Alyssa touched where her hair would have been but it wasn't there. I saw the tears come to her eyes and Rosalie's smile.

"Why would you do that?" she said in pain. Rosalie looked at her. Alyssa grabbed the scissors and then cut of the rest of her locks. Rosalie smiled.

"I don't know, why would I do this?" Rosalie then pushed her over to the bed, she started to punch her repeatedly until she was black and blue.

"You now I really liked the idea of black and blue, I was going to just go with red, but now I think I want purple." Alyssa cried some more as Rosalie went over to the window and tore the curtain down. I saw Alyssa run for the door. But Rosalie caught up with her when she couldn't unlock it. She held her neck, not too tight though.

"Well that was really stupid." Rosalie said.

"Somebody help!" Alyssa screamed and pounded on the door.

"You can yell all you want, no one's home."

"Please don't do this. I'll do whatever you want, I want the rest of my life. Please." she said beggingly.

"No, but I will give you two choices. Either you could jump out the window, long enough drop that when you hit the ground you'll die quickly. Or I can choke you with some rope and you'll die slowly. You know my preference." Rosalie smirked.

"Choke me." Rosalie looked puzzled and I knew that it took all of her strength to say the next thing that Aylssa did.

"I want your fingerprints on the rope." she pushed her shoulders back and made her neck long.

"Very well then." she tied it around her neck and I saw Alyssa cry harder. Just as Rosalie was about to pull on the rope I came to.

"Rosalie." Emmett said.

"We have to get her. She tortured people." I said.

"Shhhh. We can't talk so loud she'll hear you."

"I don't care at this point." I stood up and shouted.

"What? Do you want to kill us? Then do it! Come on!" I screamed through the tears that were coming fluidly now. Jasper spoke then.

"Guys." he was holing matches in his hand. A 'J' engraved in the pack. "Well I guess I know how I'm gonna go huh?" he scoffed.

"Jasper this isn't funny." Alice said.

"Alice, if we were going to do something by now then we would have." he said putting the matches in his pocket.

"We'll figure it out, we have to."

"Okay, well maybe we're just missing pieces of the puzzle." Bella said.

"Okay well we know how Alyssa and Jonathan died right?" Edward said.

"Well we know what they were both killed with but we only know how Alyssa was killed, and we still have no idea about Bethany, Evan, or Ethan, and we don't know if Jonathan killed himself or if it was Rosalie." I said trying to remember all the names from the letter.

"Wait." Bella said. "Alyssa, Jonatahn, Rosalie, Ethan, Bethany, Evan." she looked down and I could tell that she was in deep thought. "Alice do you still have that letter?" she asked and Alice handed it to her.

"These names." she spoke softly. "They all have our first initial." she shook her head. "I can't believe I didn't realize it before."

Alice was in tears now and I could tell what she was thinking. "Jasper you have to watch out." I was leaning against the wall. He looked over at me. "As soon as we get something with any warning what so ever, you have to get rid of those matches."

"Why? How do you know all this?"

"Alice didn't tell you?" Bella asked him.

"Didn't tell me what?"

"About the note, and the knife?"

"I didn't feel like it was necessary. It would have just made everything worse and it wouldn't have done any of us any justice."

"Alice if your life is in danger," he walked over to he and lifted her head up to meet his. "I want to hear about it." He kissed her gently before taking her in his arms.

"Emmett what if we don't get out of here?" I asked turning to him.

"We will don't worry about it."

"But how do you know?"

"Because I'm Emmett and I do, just don't worry about it okay?"

"I guess I'm gonna have to huh?"

"You better." he smiled and I wanted to cry.

"Um Jasper?" I heard Bella say.

"Yes Bella?"

"I have some bad news." I turned to see that she was holding a huge manila folder. In big bold black letters across the fornt it said:

Forks Hospital:Jonathan Haze

Okay again I apologize for the late update. That will be fixed soon, I got a laptop for my birthday without Internet. SO when I get this one device thing I'll be able to update more regularly. If that made sense I don't think that was proper grammar feel free to correct me. Please read my other stories and I have a few plot lines coming up so look out for those. I really hope that we can all rock fanfiction this school year. So if don't mind leaving a review would be awesome. I'll mention your name in the author's note next chapter. So please review, and make sure to look out for more Haunted.

PLT!!!
~AliceSwift