PREVIOUSLY ON 'WORLD'S COLLIDE''
Once I reached the car car I motioned Kayla into the car and climbed into the driver seat. "Try to catch up!" I yelled out of the rolled down window as I started the car and pulled out to the main road. I knew the Cullen's would be able to follow me easily, but Dimitri couldn't.
"Where are we going?" Kayla asked, looking out the window.
"Sin City, Las Vega's." Was all I answered before a cheesy grin spread across my face.
SOPHIA'S P.O.V.
"Okay, let's go over the plan okay?" I told Kayla as I finished putting on my make-up in the vanity mirror. We were currently in a suite at the New York New York with a view of the strip.
"You go out to find more information about Kathy Leon, and if you don't come back by 3 a.m. check out of the hotel and go to the airport where your brother's will be waiting." She recited perfectly.
"Good." I nodded. "And what happens if something happens here in this hotel?"
"Same routine, except that instead of waiting until 3 a.m I leave immeaditly and go out through the back entrance. And from there go to the airport."
"Alright. I think you're all set. There's money for room serviece under the vase on the table. And enough movies on T.V to last a life time." I reminded her, while heading out the door. "Just don't leave the room."
Stepping outside and pulling the door shut I made sure that it was locked, and then made my way to the elevator. "Well it took you long enough" I chasted as the elevator doors closed and the people in it already where glaring at me. "I thought you were going to catch up to me after an hour."
"We had to wait for Alice and Rosalie." Emmett laughed, "They got lost on their way."
"I didn't not get lost! Rosalie was just to distracted to notice that she was heading the wrong way." Alice hissed at him. "It wouldn't of happened either if Bella wouldn't of bit her."
Looking around the elevator I noticed that Rosalie wasn't in here like the rest of the Cullen clan and their pet Gaurdian. Sighing, I realized what was going on. It had only happened twice before, that is why i don't drink directly from the source of the blood. It's much like how blood whores get addicted to vampire bites after a while, but when I bite, the prey is immediately addicted.
"I wouldn't of bit her, if she hadn't tackled me." I defended myself. Rosalie had been a real b*tch, when I was with Edward, so in my opinion she deverved it.
The elevator doors opened soon after that and walked to The Witching Hour. Here's the thing, in Sin City there's alot of weird crazy things going on. But walking with a handful of unearthly beautiful people -a.k.a the Cullen's- and a Russian that looked like he stepped out from an old western movie, did attract unwanted attention.
Harry, where's your invisibility cloak? I really need it right now!
At the door the door I nodded towards Dimirti, the buff gaurd looked startled to see him here, but let us in anyways.
I really need a drink, I thought as I made my way towards the bar.
"What can I get you?" asked the bartender that looked no more than his late tweenties, maybe early thirties.
"Surprise me." I groaned, laying my head on the counter. "But make sure it's spiked."
Looking up I noticed that the bartender shot me a skeptic look, before I flashed him my fangs and he nodded turning away. One of the only good things that came with my major freak abilities is that my fangs could retract. It came in handy when I try to pass as human.
"Bella, you're underage for drinking." Carlisle remarked, as they sat around me.
"Not in some countries I'm not." I brushed him off. "Alright, here's the plan. Spread out and make conversation with people, buy them some drinks, and when their not so sober anymore ask them if they know anything about Kathy Leon."
"Why-" Jasper started to protest when I waved my hand infront of him to cut him off.
"Just do it.
Why did I have a feeling that this night was going too be a long one?
Rose's P.O.V
"So... How was it?" Adrian asked when I hanged up the phone.
"What?"
"When you know...him and you" he motioned with his hands, "Bow-Chicka-Wow-Wow."
"You're delusional." I rolled my eyes. He hadn't been much of a help with locating Sophia, all he was doing was being his usual cocky self. "Cross off the Belikov's."
He crossed them off from the notepad that had all the possible contacts that Sophie would go to for help. "I mean seriously, it would of had to be good to reject this." he motioned to himself. When I didnt laugh, he did it for me. "Oh come on Rose, loosen up. I was just joking."
"Why don't young play with yourself for a bit" I mocked.
"Little Damphir, you know I have plenty of voulenteers for that." He laughed over his shoulder, walking out of the kitchen.
But with my awesomely ninja skills I thew a banana at him, and yelled, "Here, you use that. I forgot you didn't have any."
Going back to dialing the next person on the list, I couldn't help but remember what happened when I found out I was pregnant...
********FLASH BACK********
16 years before_
"One ticket to Moscow." I told the receptionist, at the airport. While she was typing away on her computer, I looked around the room to make sure no me familiar was following me.
"When would you like that flight?" She asked, not looking up from the screen.
"The soonest possible" I said, tapping my fingers on the counter. Any minute now Lisa would find out I had left without her, and she would do everything in her power to stop me. I knew I should've at least told her I was leaving first, I owed her that much. But I couldn't do it; i knew she would want to come with me, because of the promise we had made when I came back to court.
"There's one in three hours." She answered.
"Isn't there any sooner than that?" I sighed. At that time Lisa would certainly be after me, and it was more likely than not that she was going to find me.
"Well there's one boarding right now, but there's a fee of five hundred dollars extra, because-"
I didn't let her finish, "It doesn't matter, I want it."
"I need your passport and whatever you're paying with then." She looked shocked at my need to go so soon. Slapping Adrian's "emergency" credit card and my old beat-up passport on the desk, it took her five minutes to finish the process. When she was done she I formed me, "You're allowed two small carry on bags, that weigh less than fifteen pounds, and two large suitcases that weigh less than ninety pounds."
Looking down at my backpack, I shrugged "It's not a problem."
"Well then have a good flight. The entrance is over in gate nine A."
As soon as she handed me the ticket, credit card, and passport I made a dash towards the security check. Please, please, please make it!
I groaned when I saw the long line, and what was even worse was that the girl holding up the line was wearing TONS of jewelry.
"Last call for flight 398 towards Moscow." The speaker announced. Checking my ticket I groaned once again seeing that it was my flight. You got to be kidding me.
"Hey bimbo, it's the airport. You're holding up the line!" I yelled. "Next time don't wear so much damn crap!"
She glared at me, and muttered something under her breath. I couldn't care less of what she thought, but I swear if I missed my flight because I was going to shave that pretty blonde hair of hers.
"Excuse me miss, but I'm going to have to ask you to get out of line." A security guard asked from behind me.
"What?!" I exclamied, i couldn't beileve this was happening!
"Can I see your ticket? You're causing a discomfort to the rest of the passengers." He explained, "Now please follow me."
Giving him my ticket i glared at the stupid bimbo while she shot me a smirk, I then flipped her the bird and followed the security gaurd. I assumed we were going to the Secuirty Center when we passed the exist, but when we walked that too I stopped. Why the hell was he leading me?
"Come on. I think you're missing you're flight." He told me, motioning me come through a door he was holding open. That's when I realized that he was a damphir. It was strange to see a male damphir having a regular job instead of protecting a Moroi. It did happen, but it was rare.
"Why are you helping me?" I asked, not that I was ungrateful that he was doing this.
"Alot of us appreciate what you did, standing up for us." he explained. "And I've heard you're reckless, but I don't think you did it."
"Uh...thank-you?" I answered not understanding the last part. What was he talking about.
"Go straight until you reach the end of the hall, then turn right and open the third door. They'll ask you what you want and just say you're covering for someone - they'll buy that. Once you're in the plane just take a seat. Good luck" he directed, handing me back my ticket and closing the door behind him. Well that's was unexpected.
I did as he instructed, and was soon sitting in my assigned coach seat. Thankfully I got the asile seat, that provided some good escaping possibilities. Drifting off to sleep when the plane took off, my mind drifting into Lissa's.
******ShadowKissed Bond******
Lissa knocked on my dormitory door, after ten minutes that u hadn't answered she walked off towards the cafeteria, where she was to met Dimitri. Instead, she bumped into Adrian on the way in. When she asked if he had seen me, Adrian being the wimp he is- told her in a hushed voice. Lisa was overwhelmed by worry when Adrian told her I was gone. She started to think something was wrong, and that I wouldn't just leave - at least not after our deal.
All of a sudden gaurdians swooped into the cafe, blocking all the excits. "Princess Vasilissa Sabina Rhea Dragormir, you are-"
******************BACK INTO NORMAL ROSE*********
"Miss." A flight attendant shook me lightly. "We're about to land."
Groggily buckling my seatbelt, I rubbed my itching eyes while yawning. I wondered what the gaurdians wanted with Lissa. Shrugging it off, I thought it probably was the queen who wanted to yet again convince her into a some scheme.
Once out of the Moscow Domodedovo Airport I rented a none too flashy Lada Priora and rented a room in one of the cheap run down motels I had stayed in before.
As soon as I went in the room, I threw my backpack on the floor and threw myself on the bed. I was exaughsted and jet lagged, not to mention scared. For the first time in my life I actually felt terrorized for my future. For my baby's future. How would I raise it? Would I find a job in time to support us? I couldn't just give it up for adoption. I didn't even know what species it would be! But no matter what I would not get ride of it. The little critter would be a part of me, and most importantly a part of him.
Sitting outside of the Belikov's house a few days after, I wondered if it was a good idea. Perhaps I should just not involve them...
Going against everything in me, I slowely walked to the front door. Knocking, I held my breath for a few seconds before a familiar teenager opened the door. "Rose?!"
"Hey." I smiled weakly towards Viktoria. She might still hate me for what happened with her boyfriend. I just hope she gets over it, because I'm going to need all the help I can get.