This Chapter was extremely hard to write… Sorry it took so long!

ALICEPOV

I was searching. That was all I'd been doing for days. I had to make sure they were playing by my rules. Esme had owned up, but no one else. Nobody besides my cheating mother had admitted to their faults- and only to Edward. Who was next? That was the problem… I didn't know. I wasn't seeing anything anymore. I wasn't even getting little flashes or snippets, let alone full visions.

I tried sketching on the hotel stationary, thinking that it might just provoke some scrap of the future, but it did nothing. I tried going for a run in the forest to clear my head, but that didn't work either. The only one of them I'd contacted was Edward… After he'd already proprosed to her. I originally wanted them to be married. I wanted her to be happy. I wanted him to finally have the wife he'd always longed for.

And then I saw it.

The false note in her story. The lie.

Bella was lying to him. She was lying to everyone.

A part of me wished that I'd never stumbled across any of the information and secrets my family held. In truth, I didn't want to know. It was a burden weighing me down, having to carry everyone else's dark enigmas.

I remembered their shock when I told them of my intellect. It was almost amusing when they realized that I knew everything. What, did they seriously they could keep things from me? I saw the future, for god's sake! I knew what they did behind closed doors. I knew everything about each one of them. Every secret they kept. There was only one person who knew how that felt— My brother. He read their minds. It was surprising that he didn't know everything I did. However, it made sense if you thought about it. If the person was determined to keep something from the family, they simply wouldn't think about it. If the person didn't think about it, Edward wouldn't know. So if they were as practiced at blocking their minds from him as I was, Edward didn't know shit.

I'd been sitting in this chair for god knows how long, waiting for something to come to me when it came to me.

"Don't you trust me, Edward?" Bella asked innocently.

"Of course I do, love. Why wouldn't I?"

"You've been acting strange lately." She pointed out, "Ever since you proposed, you've been cautious."

"I'm just… upset about Alice leaving," He sighed. A strange flash of emotion crossed Bella's eyes. A spark of… jealousy? Anger? Irritation? Sadness?

"Oh, yeah. I miss her too."

"Do you really?" Edward muttered under his breath.

"What did you just ask me?" Bella's head snapped up and her eyes met his, "Were you accusing me of not missing my sister?"

"No…" He mumbled, "But when she was leaving, she said…"

"What? What did she say?" She looked extremely pissed off.

"She said that I was the only one she trusted in the room. She didn't trust anyone but me. And that includes you." he somewhat snapped at her.

She looked down, "So you don't trust me."

"I didn't say that…"

"Actually, you did. Look, if you don't trust me, then I don't know where this relationship is going." She glared.

"Bella, I'm sorry I-" he started to apologize, when a sudden jolt of realization crossed his features, "Don't do that!"

"Do what?"

"Change the subject! You're trying to make me feel guilty, I remember that trick! You used to use it on me all the time when you were human!" He exclaimed.

"I'm not changing the subject!" She objected, "I'm being a hundred percent truthful when I tell you that I am genuinely pissed off. Or don't you believe that, either?"

"See! There it is again! You're trying to pick a fight with me to distract me from the actual problem."

She glared at the ground.

"Bella," He murmured, calming down. He touched her cheek, "Look at me."

Her eyes met his. They were filled with sadness and regret.

"I'm sorry," Her voice cracked, "I didn't mean to… I didn't want to…. I didn't think you'd find out." She was on the edge of non-shed-able tears.

His eyes grew soft, his face less taut with anger. He hated it when she cried.

"What did you do?" His voice was heartbroken, fearing the worst.

Bella opened her mouth to speak and…

The vision ended.

"You've got to be kidding me," I muttered under my breath. Now how was I supposed to know if she told him or not? Was she just going to lie? She could make something up… something less horrible than what had actually happened. I was supposed to be able to count on my visions to tell me what was going on so that I could warn him of foul play! That was nearly impossible when they cut off like that.

Visions never just stopped. What was going on? I brainstormed, pondering the possibilities. Did Jacob just happen to wander in right as she was about to answer? Then it hit me. She hadn't decided yet. She didn't know what to tell him. It hadn't happened yet, but she didn't know whether or not she wanted to tell the truth. She was undecided. Either that, or she couldn't think of a lie.

Would she lie?

Well, she certainly had in the past. What was stopping her now?

I growled in disgust. Some sister. I busted my ass for her. I sent her that email so that she could find us, so that she would have a life with us again. I knew she was lonely, and I wanted to help. I would've gotten in an immense amount of trouble for that message if it hadn't turned out like it did, but I sent it anyways. She certainly had a way of repaying me. Repaying my brother for taking her in. Repaying her son after finding his father. But which one of them would own up to it first? Not Bella.

Carlisle would have to fess up, then.

Dun dun dunnnn Okay… There it is. I don know what Carlisle and Bella did… BUT I WONT TELL YOU. Haha you'll have to wait a few chapters to find out. I can assure you they did NOT sleep together. That would be far too disturbing for me to write… okay? Okay.