"Where am I," I thought turning my head left and right. Black, that's all I saw. Lifting my arms, that were no longer bound, I felt around for my surroundings. I couldn't even extend them to full length before I hit something hard. Cradling my wrist I frowned, "What the hell?" Slowly lifting my hand above me I hit something once more. I forced myself to stay calm as I searched my pockets for a lighter.

"Funny how they thought it was stupid of me to carry a lighter around even though I don't smoke," I said struggling to get it to light. When it finally did I held it above me. Inches above my face was wood; it was all around me. Slowly panic started to set in. Closing my lighter so I didn't set myself on fire I tried to keep calm. My heart clenched painfully in my chest, "No!" Hitting the wood I ignored my, already, aching limbs as I completely freaked out giving into my panic. After a few moments my fist went through the wood. I breathed a sigh of relief thinking I'd finally be free. Sitting up I let out a cry of pain when my forehead slammed into something hard. Using my hand as a guide I felt the cool concrete above me. I took my lighter back out; I was in a wooden box that was in a concrete one. It suddenly became hard to breathe, "Somebody help! Carlisle! Jasper! Someone! PLEASE!" I started flailing again.

~Carlisle's Point of View~

"Do you really want to know where Violet is," he panted looking down. I was seated in front of him waiting for him to speak.

"Yes, and if you don't start talking I'm going to cut something off," I replied. He lifted his head to look me in the eyes, "She's not here." Rosalie growled slamming her hands on the table. I suppose I should explain what's happened since I ripped off his fingernail. He agreed to tell me what he knew if I moved him out of the garage. It has been two hours since he'd last spoken which is why Rosalie is so hostile.

"Look we don't have time for your crap. So just tell us where she is," Rose said.

"She's...no longer...in," he took a deep breath closing his eyes, "Washington."

~Edward's Point of View~

I paced my room listening to the interrogation that's going on downstairs.

"Vincent's going to kill me," Joshua thought, "But it hasn't compromised anything yet." He chuckled as he started thinking about all the things they've done to her. I gasped holding my head hunching over. Then his thoughts went to the last thing he'd done; bury her.

"Where'd you put her," I thought aloud, "Where is she?" I almost jumped for joy when I saw the sign; Alaska. Opening my window I jumped out following Jasper's scent.

"Jasper," I said nearly running into him.

"What do you want, Edward, I'm busy," he replied not looking at me.

"I know where she is," I said. He turned quickly pushing me up against a tree, "Don't fuck with me right now."

"I know that I fucked up, royally, but I know where she is. I saw it in his mind." Jasper let me down looking at me.

"Where?"

"Alaska," i answered fixing my shirt, "I'll ask Carlisle for his car so we can go get her."

"We," Emmett laughed humorlessly, "Last time I checked you hated her."

"Look I admit I was wrong okay but this isn't the time Emmett. Every second we waste is another she gets closer to dying. You've been out here for two weeks everyday with that mutt trying to find her. Please trust me; I want to make things right." I turned heading back to the house hoping they followed.

"It's nice to see you getting out of your room Edward," Carlisle greeted as I entered the room.

"I know where she is," I replied.

"Where i-,"

"Alaska," Jasper said pushing passed me along with Emmett.

"So we need to go right," Rosalie stood from her seat coming to stand beside Carlisle.

"You kids have missed enough school. I think it would be best if I go and -,"

"Carlisle I want to help- we want to help. Please," Rosalie begged sounding close to tears. Carlisle sighed running his hand through his hair, "Okay we'll go but we're going to have to leave now. I'll call Charlie so he can get Joshua."

"Carlisle what is he going to think when they see him looking like this," Alice said. Before he could answer Rose spoke up, "I'll stay."

"What? Rosalie I know how much this means to you," Carlisle said.

"No Alice is right what are they going to think? I'll stay here and explain everything and smooth everything over. Just please get her back." He, reluctantly, nodded.

"I'll go to her house and pack some clothes for her," Alice said before running off. I followed Carlisle, Jasper, and Emmett to the garage to pack the equipment we needed for this trip.

After getting everything together we got in Emmett's jeep while Alice drove the Mercedes.

"Carlisle, I'm sorry for everything I've done to you and Hazel."

"I forgive you Edward," Carlisle said briefly taking his eyes off the road to look at me, "Just tell me why you did it?" I looked down then out at the passing scenery, "I...Emmett was right I couldn't let go of Esme and I didn't understand how you guys could just move on like that. You-we all loved her and to just let it go. And then the fact that she's so perfect. She sees the good in all of us even when we didn't I just wanted to find something wrong with her."

"I forgive you for what you've done Edward. I think it's your siblings you have to apologize to and Hazel, of course," Carlisle said putting a hand on my shoulder. I nodded looking back out the window swallowing the lump in my throat. With Carlisle's driving we made it to Alaska in a day. The snow was piling high making us all nervous.

"We're going to find her Carlisle; I saw it," Alice's whimsical voice said coming up beside me.

"Did you see where," Emmett asked.

"No, the only thing I saw was wood and," she closed her eyes trying to remember, "and concrete."

"Can't you find her by her thoughts," Emmett asked looking at me with desperation in his eyes. I nodded looking at everyone, "Yeah I'll be able to find her."

~Hazel's Point of View~

"Help!" I don't have much of a voice anymore. Blood constantly seeped its way out of my mouth from my throat and the other wounds I had from my ordeal. Slowly I could feel myself fading. I was trying to hang on as long as I could but the cold was starting to become warm and I was letting myself go...maybe it was my time. Letting out a painful shaky breath I closed my eyes.

"Violet," a voice I hadn't heard in a while called. Taking my eyes off of the beautiful Virginia horizon to look at the person I had missed since I was sixteen; my mother.

"Mom," I gasped blinking back tears.

"Yes, baby, it's really me," she replied her own tears sliding down her cheeks. Rushing into her arms I hugged her tightly burying my face in her neck, "I missed you so much mama."

"I've missed you too sweet heart." She pulled away wiping my tears from my face guiding me to the porch swing of our old home.

"You have grown into a beautiful young woman and I want you to know how proud I am of you," she smiled looking over the mountain scene with me.

"Where are we mama?"

"We are at your happy place. This is where you chose to go before you cross over. This is your limbo. Usually you're here alone but I'm here to tell you that it's not your time baby. You are needed and loved; especially by Carlisle."

"He doesn't want me anymore," I looked at my hands, which we're in my lap, "I caused too many problems with his family." She put her hand underneath my chin making me look her in the eyes, "That man loves you Violet. He's come looking for you. I'm just here to keep you company until he does. I've seen what is to come and those kids need you; he needs you darling." My mother was always an honest and caring person. I trusted her with my life and so much more.

"I love you mama," I kissed her cheek hugging her again.

"I love you too Violet Hazel Green. I want you to take care of yourself, your brother, and your new family," I nodded wiping my tears again; she held my face in her hands, "Now breathe."

"What," I asked confusion written all over my face.

"Breathe baby," she said before disappearing.