So glad the shower scene was a success! lol. #WINNING

Anyway, this chapter...is well...surprising. I wasn't really expecting it, but when I write...stuff happens.

Enjoy!


Rosalie sighed loudly, try as she might...she just couldn't fall asleep. She laid there next to Bella staring up at the ceiling...it was still raining out and it showed no signs of letting up anytime soon. The room was so dark one might think it was nearly night time, but it was just afternoon now. Rosalie turned her head and looked at the woman she was in love with and smiled, she was even more beautiful when she slept..even if she slept like the damn dead sometimes. Rosalie wondered how that woman with her past could allow herself to sleep so damn hard...but then she remembered back when they first shared the same bed, and Bella told her the next morning that was the best sleep she's had since she was a child.

"I trust you too", Rosalie whispered, leaning over and kissed the sleeping woman on the lips softly. Bella snored softly in response. The blonde rolled out of bed, shivering from the coldness of the room..Rosalie walked into the smallish closet and found some clothes...she found some packaged panties and sports bras from wal-mart... wal-mart? At least they're cute. Rosalie tore the package open and slipped them on..she grabbed a gray jacket that zipped up the front and a pair of denim jeans. Once back in the room, she put her black work boots. The entire look was a little too...butch for her, but it would have to do for now.

Bella stretched a little bit and whimpered under her breath. "Ow..I've been shot...can't..stretch..stupid.", Rosalie looked back...she was still sleeping, Rose chuckled and shook her head. She came around to Bella's side of the bed and tucked her in...kissing her, and it was lazily returned for a while before the brunettes head turned. Rosalie picked up her left hand and kissed her ring finger, then quietly left the room with her gun and badge.

Rosalie crept quietly through the house, in case anyone else was still sleeping...She heard loud snoring coming from the sofa and looked over, Alec was there wrapped like a burrito in the red blanket snoring away, he looked so peaceful...his shaggy hair was everywhere but still managed to cover parts of his face. Rosalie figured Alice was upstairs sleeping, before she left however...if what Leah said was true, then there was an APB out for her...and since Eric saw their vehicles. She couldn't take Alice's car nor her own.

"Want some company?"

Rosalie nearly hit the roof, she spun around to see Bella there dressed in a pair of jeans, a black hoodie covered with a leather jacket and timberland boots. "but...you were sleeping?"

"I only sleep like that when you're next to me...where you off too?", Bella came closer and wrapped her arms around Rosalie's waist.

"Run some errands, I would love some company...but we don't have a car that won't immediately get pulled over, and we don't need that."

Bella smiled at Rosalie, "Well how lucky for you I always plan for this. Follow me."

Rosalie followed Bella out the front door, both of them throwing up their hoods. Bella jogged to the last house on the block and ran under the where a three car garage was located with Rosalie close behind her. Bella pushed her hair out of her face and flipped the keypad cover and put in her code. "245891...in case you might need it later.", Bella smiled at Rosalie, then hit enter. The garage door opened revealing a white Lexus LFA with all black windows and rims to match it. It was parked backwards, and looked really menacing. Next to it, with it's front facing the wall was a dark gray ford gt that sat low to the ground. And the last car was a lifted forest green four door Jeep Rubicon with off road tired, and pitched windows.

"Well, what do you think? Lexus or Ford?"

"I think we should take the Jeep ...But I'm driving."

Bella pouted, "What?"

Rosalie slapped her ass non too gently as she walked by. "Stop pouting and get in the car."

"I wasn't...", she turned and got the keys out of the key box on the wall, and tossed them to Rosalie.


"So, explain to me why we are out when no one else is?" Rosalie changed lanes quickly to avoid a deep puddle she didn't see until last minute, the tires slid a little bit because of the sudden jerk and the wind was not helping but they caught quickly. Bella shifted in her seat and tightened her seat belt. "These things have a habit of flipping...just so you know."

Rosalie glared at bella from the corner of her eyes who was pretending not to notice and looking out the window. "We are going back to our house before the FBI have it seized...just so you know. If we want to keep the theory of you being in that hotel an actual theory and keep the blame on the Volturi family, we need to get the shot gun, the vest...that might I add you carelessly left behind. And a few other things I need, like my passport and my-"

"Rosalie Jr. "

"What?"

"Well...yeah", Bella blushed and rubbed her hands together, "Just make sure you grab that too."

Rosalie smirked, but said nothing focusing on the road.


Rosalie pulled into their drive way after making sure there were no unknown cars on their street, and nothing seemed amiss...

"Thirty minutes, in and out.", Rosalie cut the engine, Bella agreed and they both exited the vehicle and ran to the side of house and entered through the kitchen door using the key under the rock. Rosalie ran upstairs and Bella opened the fridge and pulled out a beer. She had no idea what Rosalie put all that stuff, so she just didn't go up there and get in the way. As she took her third sip, she heard the door behind her open..she turned around and spit out the beer, "Oh shit..."

"You should pay more attention to your surroundings."

Bella said nothing, she threw the beer bottle and hit the intruder in the face and tackled them to the ground, and she felt her skin tear and she cried out.

Upstairs Rosalie had just slipped on the bullet proof vest because it was easier to carry that way, she packed a bag of clothes for both her and Bella. She had just uncovered she shotgun when she heard a loud thud and a cry from downstairs...Rosalie stopped and set the duffel bag down and picked up the shotgun,cocking it. She quickly but quietly left the closet and their bedroom. She had just come out of their bedroom but stopped cold, Zafrina was standing at the top of the stairs...her face covered in blood and she smelled of alcohol.

Zafrina chuckled, "I came here in hopes you would be here...I didn't expect your girlfriend to be here, thought she would be on her way to Greece."

Rosalie aimed the shotgun at Zafrina, finger stroking the side of the trigger but the tall Agent was unfazed, "Why are you in my house?"

"I came here in hopes to bring you in peacefully...but I have both of you here now.", she blinked rapidly and tried to the keep the blood from her eyes, "Little spitfire you have down there..."

"You better not have hurt her or I swear I will-"

"Will what? Kill a federal Agent? Don't be stupid Hale...you kill me and you're really done for. Besides...she hurt herself, should have stayed in the hospital.", Rosalie's eyes widened then narrowed, her finger now resting firmly on the trigger. "I have a deal for you...you turn her over, and the investigation on you just...disappears."

"No."

Zafrina paused, "No? There are plenty of better women out there Hale...give her up, she's not worth the career you worked so hard for is it?" Zafrina made took half a step forward but Rosalie cocked the spas 12 for effect, stopping Zafrina in her tracks. "Go ahead and shoot, the neighbors will hear it...and then what? Game over. Give her up."

"Fuck you."

Zafrina smiled then nodded, "Fine, I will enjoy forcing you to watch me force Isabella to tell me all her dirty secrets...you know terrorists don't have rights, I can do anything I want to her...even things you've already done. She might even like it and sing like a canary."

Something in Rosalie snapped, and it snapped hard like a bone breaking. She saw red and tossed the gun aside and charged at Zafrina. The Agent barely had time to react, well aware that she was on the edge of the stairs, she quickly defending the heavy blows from the blonde with her forearms. Zafrina pushed Rosalie back several steps and followed her aggressively, Rosalie however was not worried. She kept form and balanced herself out, they stared each other down for a brief moment. Rosalie knew the more time she wasted with the Agent, the less time Bella had downstairs...she believed the Agent knew this as well.

Downstairs however, Bella used the wall to sit up, and lifted her hoodie up with shaking blood covered hands, she had indeed tore her wound open but it the pain was worse than the actual damage done. Since the doctors had burned the internal wound shut, she was just opened up and bleeding...she grabbed a clean dishrag from the drawer above her and pressed it against her side. She felt something pass through her torso and it was not pleasant. She was starting to drift in and out.

Rosalie caught Zafrina in mid step and kicked her in the ribs, Zafrina winced and grabbed Rosalie's ankle and brought her elbow down three times into the womans thigh. Rosalie grunted and brought the back of her fist around into Zafrina's jaw and knocked the woman into the wall. They were no where near the edge of the stairs now.

Zafrina rubbed her jaw and pushed off the wall, and went at Rosalie with a series of kicks like a hurricane. Instead of backing up, Rosalie went in and punched the Agent in her sternum knocking the wind out of her. Zafrina bounced off the balls of her feet and paused.

"Had enough?", Rosalie asked, wiping the blood from her lip, her right eye was throbbing and she was sure she had a black eye.

Zafrina just chuckled, "Yes.", she reached around her back for her gun, Rosalie reacted fast...since the shotgun was too far from her, she did the only thing she could think of, she ran full speed at Zafrina and grabbed her waist tightly and took the woman off her feet, tackling her. Her momentum carried them both into the banister and it broke. It all happened so fast and Rosalie closed her eyes, waiting for the hard impact.


James and Ray finally came back to the warehouse, followed by a green Camaro. Victoria didn't bother to get up and greet them, she watched as James helped Ray out of the car and into his wheelchair then lit up the mans cigarette...Victoria rolled her eyes, Ray had cancer and wasn't getting treatment for it yet he still continued to kill himself with those little suicide sticks and put himself in a wheelchair because he was getting weaker. She saw no point in him trying to take money from his sister, it was a little too late now...she just summed it up to him having the last laugh.

Exiting the Camaro was three males and a female, Victoria wondered how they got roped into Ray's suicide mission.

James wheeled Ray over, and winked at Jane who scowled back at him. "Who are the newbies?", Victoria asked, to take his attention from Jane.

James shrugged, "Some hustlers we found in a town or two over...they robbed a store, and we followed them to their hideout..and-"

"I don't care about their fucking history, names."

James frowned, "The tall black kid is Ty, the red head is Fred..the rugged homeless looking guy is Riley,and the chick is their jump off...Lauren, she's cute huh?"

Victoria raised a brow, "Jump off?"

"Their whore...you know, she fu-"

Victoria held up her hand, "Yeah I got it the first time." Victoria stood up and went over to Ray who was still smoking by the wet truck, James took her seat staring lewdly at Jane making the young girl uncomfortable.

"the fuck you looking at dipshit?"

this caused the newcomers to laugh and come over, Lauren sat unnecessarily close to James up on the desk and crossed her skinny Jean clad legs. "Who's this? She sure has a dirty mouth.", Riley asked with a scary grin, scaring the hell out of Jane but she didn't show it.

James chuckled, and lit up his own cigarette eying Lauren's legs. "That's Jane...our meal ticket. Don't touch her...she's mine.", James growled at Fred who took a step too close to Jane, the red head paused...then backed off not trying to cause trouble with their meal ticket.

Victoria approached Ray, stopping a few feet from him. "When are we going to get this show on the road Ray? Shit's starting to get hot."

The sick man nodded, and help up his hand with his cigarette free hand. "As soon as I finish this 'rette red, calm—hey!"

Victoria had snatched the cigarette out from between his fingers and threw it on the concrete ground and rubbed it out with the tip of her boot, "Stop bullshitting Ray...make the call."

Ray nodded, and flipped open the untraceable phone.


Bella has houses, cars, and planes...and all kinds of shit everywhere! but she's a billionaire...why wouldn't she right?

I think Ray is scared, what do you think?

Also a main character died, lmfao...I mean it's not funny...just the way I said it...like, "oh yeah...by the way...".

-MonsterG