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Well, on the more negitive side of things, I have writer's block. Yes, the horrible sensation in a writer's head that makes them want to jump off a cliff. I have the dreaded WB on ALL my stories, so I'm just pushing through it, loosing a hell of a lot of sleep, and consuming more then three pops and an Ice Cap.

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Playlist For Chapter:

The Howling - Within Temptation
Hero - Skillet

The Caramel haired woman, Esme, had her hand on the small of my back and was leading me forward, through the pale living room, and then Alice was at my side, clutching my hand tightly. Her hand reminded me of a stone cold vise, and it was almost as strong as one too.

Suddenly, I could feel my legs were going faster, having to keep time with the vampires. My world blurred, and I felt my feet leave the ground. I couldn't even put a description to the feeling; it was just that strange.

We were suddenly in a garage with a concrete floor and a pale ceiling. We were in front of a very expensive looking car, canary yellow in color. Esme opened the back door for me, and Alice pushed me in. I landed on my back side though, and I was reaching for the seat belt instinctively, but I didn't have time to put it on. The inside of the car was almost as expensive looking as the outside; genuine leather, nothing at all like I was used too.

Alice was in the back seat with me, her hand still clutching mine. She looked like she was in pain, and my hand was starting to hurt as she kept a constant stream of pressure on it. Esme was in the front seat, and we were almost airborne as we reversed out of the garage, and on to the driveway. Esme turned around with the sharp squeal of tires, and suddenly we were flying down the road, trees passing by us. It wasn't the main road, but more of a private road leading from the house to the highway.

It was all going so fast I could barely keep up with it.

We kept driving, and Esme looked back at us. "Everyone all right?" she asked, her voice a high, worried sound.

I nodded mutely, my stomach ready to explode.

The car was suddenly going faster then before, and just as fast as the car was going, I could feel my emotions and my thoughts running through my head like a whirl wind.

Jules would be safe. Embry would save her. The vampire would die. Everyone would live. Embry and I would live happily ever after and Emily and Sam would have a beautiful baby girl and everyone would be happy. . . .

Well, at least, that was how I hoped it would happen.

Alice then let out a snarl that made me shriek, and she dropped my hand, which was numb with agony. "Esme, faster," she growled, looking back out the window, she quickly rolled the window down and threw her head out, the wind making her hair dance as she looked out and behind the car. "Shoot," Alice snarled, and her snarl was very animistic. She looked back at us and her face had completely changed; no longer was she innocent and beautiful. She kept her head out the window, and the wind blew in the car, making me chilled and shiver.

Suddenly, Esme screamed, "Alice!"

It all happened so quickly.

Esme was yelling and leaping from the front seat into the back, just about crushing me. The car jerked to a stop, and the force made me crush against the seat in front of me. The world was spinning, and I felt as if I was going to be sick. Esme made a mad grab for Alice shoulder, then she tried to grab Alice's waist, but from what I could see beyond Esme's hair, something was grabbing Alice around the neck, and was pulling her.

My fury, my fear, my pain all fused into one blob of emotion.

And that's when I heard Alice gasp then scream as she was yanked out the window in a blur of black and white.

I was shrieking, "Alice, Alice, Alice, Alice! Alice! ALICE!" just as I was lunging for the window. If Alice had been hurt . . . If Alice was dead . . . I didn't know what the hell I would do with myself.

And it had all been my fault. I hadn't grabbed Alice, I hadn't thought of anything to do for Alice. Seconds later and I would have been able to–

I was climbing over Esme, but Esme grabbed my waist, her cold hands gripping, locking me in place as I feebly grasped the window frame and thundered, "ALICE!"

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw a flashing blur of color, and I whipped my head in the direction of it, only to see another one, which made my heart thump louder, and made me turn in that direction. They blurs of color kept circling around the car, and all I could hear was the pounding of my terrified pulse and the snarls of vampires and werewolves.

Esme launched herself forward, letting go of my waist. She flew as a streak into the driver's seat, and the car lunged forward, speeding along the road, spinning rocks and gravel up uselessly. I rocked with the force of the speeding car, and the window that was still open was blowing in air at a crazy rate, like the wind was howling around us.

My fear was screaming at me to give up, but I knew I couldn't.

This was for Jules.

Just as the thought of a horror-struck Jules rolled through my head, the car shook again, and there was a deadly crunching sound of metal being abused. I slowly looked up, where the roof was creaking and shaking. Esme was screaming, up I could barely hear it over the roaring of my heart.

Just as sudden as the metal was creaking, it was being ripped with a metallic screeching noise. The roof came off in one giant chunk, all but one piece missing. The jagged edges of the roof looked very deadly, and like they were going to kill me.

But the metal wasn't what I was going to worry about.

It was the vampire right above me.

Cliffy!

Well, I better go; still got more stories to update.

So lazyyyyyyy. . . . . . . . .

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P.S. (I won't be updating much this week because of our city's festival thingy that I'm a part of. I get to throw candy at children. Hehehehe.)