Rosalie:

I woke up after sleeping for a few hours. I have no clue what the time is. I saw Sam asleep right beside me. I took off my leather jacket and placed it over him.

"There that's better. Are you warm?" I asked, knowing I wasn't going to get an answer.

It was really quiet, and then I heard a growling noise. I am so hungry. Its really quiet and the only noise you hear is my stomach growling. Then I heard a noise that was louder than my stomach. It sounded like a scream.

The door opened up and James pushed a woman inside. I really couldn't see her face. James unlocked the cell door, and pushed her inside, and locked it behind her. "Bella." I whispered, as I hopped out of the bed.

"Rose." Bella murmured, as she looked up at me.

I ran to her and helped her up. I saw the door open up again and James walked in. This time he came in with some food."Eat." James demanded, as he handed the bag to me through the bars.

I opened the bag of McDonalds There were two hamburgers, and two large fries. I took mine and then handed the bag to Bella.

"Where is Sam?" Bella asked, looking around.

"Shush, he's sleeping." I answered, pointing towards him.

Bella pushed a strand of hair out of her face and began eating. She took a seat next to me and we began eating in silence. Bella finished first and put the wrapper back into the McDonalds bag. She sat beside me, and I saw her eyes begin to water.

"I thought he was Edward." Bella whispered, as a tear slipped out of her eye.

"Huh?" I questioned, completely confused, as I took a bite of my burger.

"I was eating an apple in the kitchen, and then I felt arms wrap around my waist so I thought he was Edward." Bella clarified, as I threw my trash into the McDonald's bag.

I heard Sam start to cry, and Bella hopped up quick. She reached over and grabbed the baby.

"I miss Charlie." Bella whined, as she bounced Sam in her arms.

"We'll see the babies again Bella, I promise." I assured, as I rubbed her back.

Edward:

I woke up as I felt eyes staring at me. Charlie was in my bed, but who put him there. I looked around wondering where Bella was.

"Where's your mom?" I asked him, even though I knew he couldn't answer.

Charlie stared at me as if I was speaking a whole different language. He tilted his head to the side, and opened his eyes wider. I laughed, as I crawled out of bed. I went downstairs and placed Charlie in his playpen. When I walked in the kitchen to begin breakfast I saw a half eaten apple laying on the floor.

After throwing it in the trash I started breakfast. I gave Charlie his bottle then ran upstairs to take my shower. I heard the other showers on and I realized that everyone else was awake. After brushing my teeth, and putting on my clothes, I went downstairs to check on the bacon.

I noticed Emmett in the living room watching sports, and Alice was sitting on the couch with Emilie on her lap. Jasper was flipping the bacon, so I decided to start on the eggs.

Ever since Sam's kidnapping Alice hasn't let Emilie out of her sights.

"Alice, you are becoming very protective." I observed, as I set the table."I owe it to Rosalie. She's watching my baby and keeping him safe, so I'm going to do the same for her." Alice responded, as she placed Emilie in the playpen.

"Where's Bella?" Alice wondered, as she began looking around.

Alice went upstairs, downstairs, and even outside."Bella's not here, James must have took her!" Alice screeched, as she paced back and forth.

"That means he came into our house yesterday." Jasper clarified, as he threw something into the trash.

When Jasper opened the trash I saw the half eaten apple. Bella probably came down for a midnight snack and that's when he decided to attack.

"We can't just sit here, we have to do something!" I asserted, as I grabbed four plates instead of five. "At least Rosalie and Bella have each other for support." Alice commented, as she set up both of the babies' highchairs.

Alice walked over and picked up Emilie as Emmett picked up Charlie. They placed them in their highchairs, and Alice took the seat beside Emilie.

"Alice, could I feed my daughter?" Emmett asked, raising his eyebrow.

"Oh yeah…right…I'm sorry." Alice said, as she stood up from her seat.

Emmett took the seat beside Emilie, and I took a seat beside Charlie. Alice brought the bottles out as Jasper brought out the plates of food. Charlie and Emilie were drinking their bottles. Once I started eating my eggs, Charlie dropped his bottle and started reaching for my food.

"When can a baby eat table food?" I asked, curiously.

"Let me get the baby information book." Alice replied, jumping up from the seat.

Alice came back and took her seat then opened the book.

"Okay, here it is. Introducing Table Food. You can introduce solids any time between four and six months if your baby is ready." Alice stated.

"How do I know if he's ready?" I questioned, as I ate a piece of my bacon.

"Significant weight gain, head control, and curiosity about what you're eating." Alice answered, as she smiled up at me.

"Taste this Charlie." I cooed, as I lifted my fork up and brought the eggs to his mouth.

Charlie opened his mouth and let me put the eggs inside. We all watched him wondering what he was going to do. He swallowed and then opened his mouth again, causing us to laugh.

"Try Emilie!" Alice exclaimed, as she took a sip of her orange juice.

"I doubt it, but okay." Emmett said, holding the fork up to her mouth.

Emilie stared at it, then opened her mouth. He put the eggs inside, and she spit them right back out.

"In the book, it says, that a baby is not ready to eat table food if it still has its extrusion reflex. To keep solid food in your mouth and then swallow it, your baby needs to stop using its tongue to push food out of his mouth." Alice said, skimming over the text.

"Sorry Em, I guess you have to stick to the bottle and milk for now." Emmett said, kissing her cheek.

Emmett kissing her cheek, caused her to start giggling, showing her small dimples. "Those dimples are just to cute!" Alice exclaimed, gazing at Emilie.

After eating we placed the babies back inside their playpens, and Alice went upstairs to take a nap, while Emmett ran upstairs and took his shower. I decided to straighten up the kitchen.

As I washed the dishes I heard something fall in the living room. I opened the top draw and grabbed the pistol. I tiptoed towards the living room and peeked in. It was James, he had a pink diaper bag on his right arm, and he was reaching for Emilie in his left.

I pulled the trigger back and shot the bullet. It went into his upper arm, causing him to scream out in pain. I made my way over to him, but he grabbed Emilie.

"Come any closer, and I will snap her neck." James threatened, as he took a secure grip of Emilie.

Emmett came downstairs, and stood beside me.

"Follow me, and you will never find out where your girlfriends are, and this beautiful baby will die." James said, through gritted teeth.

Emmett couldn't do anything but watch James kidnap his daughter. I had to watch James kidnap my niece.

Bella:

I rocked Sam back to sleep, and was about to doze off myself when I heard a baby cry.

"Emilie." Rose muttered, looking towards the door.

I sat up in the bed and looked around. Rose crawled out of the bed, and walked to the bars. She gripped the bars, and stared closely at the door.

The door opened, and it was James holding Emilie."I need you to do me a favor." James said, approaching the cell.

"Are you crazy? Why would we do you a favor?" I questioned, as I walked to stand beside Rosalie.

"Lets just say if you don't then you will never get out of here, at least alive. Also, I have no use of these two babies, I could kill them right here, right now." James explained, as he stared into my eyes.

"I'll do it!" Rose shouted, as James opened the door.

"Bella, do you see what your boyfriend did?" James asked, as he sat Emilie on the floor.

James pulled up his sleeve and showed a bullet wound. Edward couldn't have done that. We don't even own a gun. Its like James read my face because all he said was "you don't know the guys as good as you thought you did."

James pulled a gun out of his pocket and pointed it towards me.

"Grab that baby, and go over to the bed!" James demanded, as I quickly obliged.

"And you get the first aid kit." James added ,as Rose ran to retrieve it.

Rose brought the first aid kit back, and got situated.

"Do you have some cleaning spray, like Lysol or something that kills germs?" Rose wondered, as she put on some latex gloves.

"No, are you trying to kill me?" James shrieked, as he pointed his gun back towards her.

"No…no I'm not. You gave me the first aid kit to fix my leg, and I can't use the same equipment without cleaning it. You could get an infection." Rose quickly replied.

"I don't care, just fix up this wound!" James snapped, as he turned the gun back at me and the babies.

She wiped around the wound first, then examined it.

"The bullet must have fell out." Rose acknowledged, as she put the pliers back.

She poured some rubbing alcohol onto a cotton back and began cleaning the wound. Occasionally, James would wince, and then try to hide it. "What are you doing?" James asked, as he watched Rose grab a needle.

"I have to stitch you back up, you may need about five." Rose informed him, as she grabbed the thread.

"Okay, but make it quick." James replied, as he closed his eyes.

Five Minutes Later

"Okay, I'm all done." Rose responded, as she cleaned up the mess.

James grabbed the bloody cotton balls, and threw them in the trash. "Here." James shouted, throwing a pink diaper bag in the cell.

"Breakfast will be served in an hour." James announced, as he locked the cell.

I sat Emilie on the floor as Sam started crying. Emilie crawled over to Rose, as I picked up Sam. Rose picked Emilie up and then her diaper bag, and began looking in it.

Ever since we had babies, we pretty much used the diaper bags as purses.

"What's in there?" I asked, as I held Sam close to my chest.

"A changing pad, wipes, hand sanitizer, three bottles of milk, two outfits, three diapers, my mirror, my brush and comb." Rose informed me, before zipping up the bag.

Rose handed Emilie her bottle, but she just rejected it. "She probably already ate." I observed, as I watched Rose put the bottle away.

"Can you pass me Sam's bottle?" I questioned, giving her my best smile.

Rose laughed and then grabbed his diaper bag and threw it at me.

"Thanks." I said, with a serious look on my face.

I handed Sam his bottle, but he just pushed it away."He should be hungry, he hasn't ate since yesterday." Rose reported, as she picked Emilie up.

"Breakfast is served." James announced, as he walked into the room with two bags of McDonalds.

He handed one bag to me and the other to Rosalie. As I sat, I noticed Sam was watching me. When I put the fry in his face, he grabbed for it. Rose and I watched him eat it, and gave him another."Wait, until your mommy finds out you are eating table food." I cooed, before kissing his cheek and giving him another fry.

I decided to try Emilie, and put the fry up to her mouth. She opened her mouth, and I put the fry in. Then she just spit it out."Emilie." Rose sighed, as she grabbed a napkin out of the bag and wiped her mouth.

I started laughing along with Sam's occasional giggles. I let him have my fries, as I at my burger.

Alice:

It's night again, and still no sign of Rosalie, Bella, Emilie, and Sam. I miss my baby. I don't even have Emilie anymore. I'm not mad at the guys for watching him walk out with her. He was going to kill her if the guys did anything.

Everyone went to sleep, but I just couldn't. I watched TV for a little bit, then went to check on Charlie. He was sleeping peacefully. I started getting a bit hungry so I went to the kitchen.

I opened the refrigerator to see what we have. We definitely have to go to the grocery store soon. I grabbed a peach and rinsed it off. I rested my left hand on the counter as I ate with my right. Then I felt a hand grab my shoulder. I jumped, dropped my peach and turned around. I couldn't believe it…I'm in big trouble now. He's going to be so mad at me… I was now face to face with….

Review:

Okay, tell me who you think Alice is face to face with… Also, I'm back from my spring break vacation, but I'm still on spring break. I don't go back to school until Tuesday so I'll be writing and relaxing for a bit.

-Tiffany.