Disclaimer: I do not own twilight.... or do I? *Readers snicker* I was only joking!! *goes to the corner and mumbles evil plan* (so much for my mysterious side.) TOTALLY RANDOM!

A/N: Thanks for all the reviews. I know a lot of you didn't 'feel the love' on the last chapter, but it's just a bridge to cross before you get to the destination. LOL! Okay.... enough with the stupidity.

BPOV

The plane finally landed in New York and to my surprise a car was waiting for us outside the airport. "You actually rented a car?"I asked Jacob as the chauffeur opened the door for the two of us. "Uh, my grandma sent it. I called her earlier this morning." he said, quite nervous. I shrugged but I still had a feeling that he was trying to hide something.

The chauffeur was silent, Jacob was silent, even I was silent, which made things awkward inside the car. "Where exactly does your Grandma live?" I asked, not taking the situation any longer. "Be patient Bells." he whispered. The nerve of him to call me that despite the fact that we barely knew each other for a day. I huffed and turned my back away from him.

"Oh come on Bells." he put a hand on my shoulder, which I shrugged off no second later. "Don't call me that!" I hissed. "Okay, okay.. I'll sto-- Oh look we're here." I looked toward the direction Jacob was pointing at and I sighed in relief as I realized that Jacob's grandmother's house was not a science laboratory but a simple villa.

We got out of the car and walked inside, nothing in hand.

Jacob knocked once then entered, like he wasn't expecting someone to open it. We walked in and was met by a traditional looking roman interior. Then out came a woman, an elderly woman, probably in her seventies, she was sitting on a wheelchair, her face giving no hint of emotion.

"Jacob, so glad to see you. Give your Grandma a hug." she extended her hands, motioning Jacob to give her a hug. Her expression softened, love and affection evident on her features. Jacob, who was grinning like an idiot for the second time today, rushed to her side. After the Grandmother-Grandson reunion, she finally noticed me.

"Are you the woman who would carry the Black name?" I think my eyes just popped out and rolled on the floor. The woman who would what the what name?!

"I think you misunderstood som--"

"Grandma! Why don't we have some tea? I need to tell you something." Jacob suddenly cut off, running to me and putting his hand over my mouth to silence me. I bit his hand, and he instantly pulled away, cursing under his breath. Victory.

I followed Jacob's grandmother, leaving Jacob stunned and speechless, his hand throbbing from my bite earlier. I smirked.

"Umm grandma." I said, going near her. "Call me Cynthia." I nodded, trying to be as polite as possible. "Uh... Cynthia, I was wondering if you knew about Jacob's and my problem?" I hesitated in asking.

"Jacob told me earlier, why don't we talk it over tea." soon I was seated on in the dinning room, Tea being served by Jacob himself. "What are your plans for the future Bella?" Why is she asking me this question? not to be rude or anything, but this wasn't what we flew in for.

"I'm not sure really." I replied before sipping some tea. "Well you better be. I'm not letting my great grandchild be unsecured!" I choked.

"What?!" wiping my mouth as I stared at the much older woman in front of me with shock. "Uh, don't listen to her grandma. You know how...... hormonal........... women get." I know he was trying to avoid saying a certain word, his voice was nervous and jumbled up.

"That had nothing to do with hormones Jacob!" I glared at him as I defended.

"Now, Now Isabella. Don't get yourself stressed out, it's bad for the baby." she insisted, putting an éclair on my plate. I cannot believe Jacob told his grandmother that I was pregnant!

"I'm not pregnant!"

"Jacob told me you were, then he was disowned by my idiot son. That's why I gave him money, so he could support you and the baby!" the old woman went frantic. I glared at Jacob.

"It's not what you think!" he defended.

"Then what?!" We both said at the same time.

"I.... needed the money to remove this.... this thing!" He snapped.

"I can't control myself anymore! The only thing that could stop this thing is to transfer it to someone." he explained.

"Then why didn't you? Your dad wanted it back right? Then give it to him already!" I snapped back.

"What the hell are you children talking about!" Jacob and I looked at Cynthia, finding her staring at us with much range.

"It doesn't matter grandma! I just want you to talk some sense out of dad. Please." Jacob pleaded, surprising not only me but also Cynthia.

"I just don't want dad to get hurt. The pain this thing is causing me is excruciating, but he still wants it." It was really unbelievable that a guy like Jacob would be betrayed by his own father. "I believe i can't help you, but I'm here when you need anything else." Cynthia informed as she smiled a sad smile. "Let's go." I stood up, giving Cynthia a nod and dragging Jacob out with me.

"Where are we going?"

"I just want to ask what does you being a freak have to do with me?" I asked, ignoring his question. "Hey!"

"Oh you know what I mean." I said.

"I'm just saying, why does your father want me killed?" We were now outside, facing each other. "It's because you're a threat." he concluded as he grabbed the keys from the chauffeur and entered the car, motioning me to get in. I shook my head and grabbed the keys from him, pushing him outside and getting in the driver's seat.

"What do you mean I'm a threat?" I started the engine and reversed so we were facing the open gate. "Dad thought that you were taking over your grandfather's organization, and you do know that everyone is chasing after that position right?" he explained as we reached the main road.

"But didn't I make it clear that I didn't want to be involved anymore? I've had enough." I hissed, trying to suppress the anger that I wanted so badly to express. Jacob must have noticed this because next thing i knew, his hand was over mine. I smiled at his effort to comfort me.

"Maybe we should rest. A hotel would do, then we'll just think of a way to solve our problem." I said, my mood calmer. soon we spotted a hotel and decided to stay there. I gave the keys to the valet and proceeded to the desk. "Welcome ma'am, sir. Do you have reservations?" the receptionist greeted as we came near the front desk.

"We don't. But do you have two rooms available for the night?" she checked her computer, a smile appearing on her face. "I'm afraid we have no rooms available. But we do have two guests who would be checking out in an hour." I nodded. An hour of wait wouldn't affect anything. Maybe we could grab a bite to eat.

"We'll be back by then. Please consider the two rooms reserved." Jacob said before I could continue. A few minutes later we were already out of the hotel and into the car. We arrived at a mall and decided to buy some food before we buy clothes, considering the fact that we only had one set, and we were wearing it.

"Do you like fast food bells?" Jacob asked as we rode the escalator. I nodded, looking around the mall, finding it crowded. We stepped out and went to the food court. I sat down after Jacob volunteered to order our food. I told him what I wanted and he was out of sight.

I sighed, thinking of what my friends and family are doing now.

I bet Charlie is throwing a fit, and don't even get me started about Edward. Ugh, I feel like crying. I put my face in my hands, trying to be calm, but to no avail I just groaned. I have no idea what to do right now. I don't know if I should go back to Forks or runaway to somewhere far so I could start anew.

"Hey, are you okay bells?" I glanced at Jacob who held a tray full of hamburgers and fries and two large cups of root beer. I shrugged and grabbed a burger once the tray was set down. I only realized that I was that hungry when I took the first bite. I looked over Jacob and found that he was finished with his and was now starting on his second.

He must've noticed my staring and looked at me, confused. "What?" he asked. "Oh nothing." he looked at me with doubt, like he wanted to say something. We continued to eat, and soon were up and ready. We went shopping, just things that would get us past the two days ahead. "so what do we do now?" Jacob asked as we made our way back to the hotel.

"I honestly have no idea." I admitted as I gripped the steering wheel tighter. We arrived at the hotel, and decided to rest for the day. As Jacob retreated to his room, I couldn't help but feel alone and for the fist time in my life, scared. Yeah, I've been scared before but not like this.

Before I could always rely on someone when I'm scared, I had my friends, my loving grandmother and even my insane grandfather, but now, I have nothing. I ran away from it all, like a real monster, a real criminal who was afraid of the consequences.

Maybe I was wrong. Maybe the only way to solve this is to face it. Maybe I should go back and just not try. Try to be normal, who I really am not.... not one was. And so as I face this confusion, all the maybe's popping out of my head, I try to drift myself to sleep.

EPOV

"What?!"

"You heard me the first time! Bella jumped out of the window!" Alice shouted. I didn't expect this to happen, not after last night. I thought she really loved me, I really loved her, despite the fact that I knew who she was and what she had done.

"We have to bring her back." I said more to myself than to Alice and Charlie. "I'll inform the stations about Bella's disappearance." he walked off but I grabbed his arm, disagreeing about what he wanted to do. "I think that isn't such a good Idea."

"And why not?! My daughter is missing!!" Charlie's face was red and his eyes were large like saucers. "Bella wouldn't want the attention. I'm sure we could find her. I would make sure of it." Bella definitely didn't want that.

"What could you do?! You're only a child." I hissed at his words. What was up with people calling me a child?!

I masked my expression. Not wanting to make a bad impression on my Bella's father. "I believe I could do anything for her." suddenly my phone went off. I grabbed it, the adrenaline just pumping in my veins. I hope it was something about my Bella.

"Hello?"

"Mr. Cullen? Jenks here."

"Is there anything?!" I said a bit too fast.

"Based on some witnesses, a brunette with the exact features as the picture you have given me was seen at the airport. We bribed them to tell us where the woman is. she headed to New York sir. Now about that price we were tal--"

"Thanks for your service Jenks." I cut him off.

"We're going to New York."

A/N: Okay I'm ready for the throwing of tomatoes now! Just kidding. Okay, I've decided to make this story no longer than twenty chapters. I hope you guys are alright with that. I'm sorry it took so long. I just turned a year older yesterday so I celebrated with my family but sadly my dad was at the hospital so I really didn't enjoy it. I'm sorry for the late update, please review and suggest some ideas. LOVE you guys Lots.