A/N: Sorry it's late, I had this yesterday, but I forgot to post it. (Also, the F.E.E.D.E.R. program was that thing I wanted to do before Victor and Bella got together.)

Alice's Point of view

Alice didn't make a habit out of watching Bella's future, especially because Edward would always be watching her and berate her for any move at doing so. Still, sometimes she did, mainly because she was worried about the young woman who should have become her friend, if she had had her way.

Sadly, she didn't, so she would always watch her when Edward wasn't in the house.

Right now, Edward was in Puerto Rico, so she had the perfect opportunity to watch Bella. She watched her as she entered a bookstore asking for a previous purchase, left, and then. Blank. She couldn't see Bella anymore. Jasper must have felt her surprise, because he used his vampire speed to sit right at her side.

"What's wrong Alice?" He said while massaging the top of her back, "I can't see Bella's future anymore." He did well to hide it, but she knew his emotions. He was worried for her. It was sweet, but bittersweet if you looked at the reason why. If Alice and Bella had become friends then Jasper would feel worried for Bella's well-being as well, not just her own.

"Do you want to leave earlier than scheduled to see if we can track Bella down?" Alice nodded.

She had wanted to learn about her past a bit more since she couldn't remember pretty much anything, but Bella was more important to her.

Getting up from the couch she made sure Carlisle knew that they were leaving early and made their way to their car.

Bella's Point of View

Bella woke up in a bed, it was pretty comfy, and she doubted she would have wanted to get off of the bed normally, because her limbs were quite heavy, and she felt tired. Still, now was a time for the abnormal as she shot straight up, attempting to take as much in as possible.

The walls were a very neutral creme, accompanied by the also very very neutral color of the beds, and yes, she meant beds. There were eight identical twin beds in this room, her's just being one of them. It seemed like there was a little space at the foot of the bed to put personal belongings in a chest, but that seemed to be the only thing that could be personalized.

Her mind still hazy, she tried to force an explanation of where she was. F.E.E.D.E.R. became the only logical guess, so, satisfied with her own answers, she took a look around the room. Stopping at the windows to see if she could open them, all locked.

With pretty much every other escape method exhausted, she tried opening the door. Surprisingly, it wasn't locked. Turning the handle of the door and opening it, she took a peek out into the hallways. Finding it empty, she opened the door to its full length and entered the hallway.

Closing the door behind her, she ran over to the other side, to round the corner, but stopped when she heard voices, "has the new feeder in training arrived yet?" she didn't hear the other person respond but she did hear a grunt that could count as one, "excellent, let's see if she's awake yet."

Oh no…

Quickly, she ran back to the end of the hall where the door was and entered the room. Sitting down on the left side, second closest to the back wall, she waited. She didn't have to wait long, she barely had time to catch her breath before the two people she heard in the hallway entered the room.

"I trust your travel was swift." A female voice enunciated, standing in the doorway.

I wasn't sure how to respond so I kept my mouth shut, "Now don't be shy," She said, making her way to the bed right in front of me and sitting down, her lackey standing at her right side, "I just want to talk to you about how you training is going to go."

"First, you're going to learn how to function under a lack of blood, the time it will take will depend completely on the feeder. Secondly, you will be injected with some Moroi saliva until we're sure you can stand and walk afterwards. The last thing, and your final test is to be bitten by an adult Moroi and be able to give as much blood as they need, that will be when you are sent out your first and depending on the situation perhaps last. Not to say that you'll die, but some assignments are a life commitment. Any questions?"

"What if I don't want to become a feeder?" she made a hand gesture almost as if to say don't worry.

"You don't necessarily have a choice in the manner, bloodletting will be something manual, as will the injecting of Moroi saliva, and the test is also mandatory, however, I have never seen a human not want to become a feeder after the usual time being here, so I doubt you will."

"And if I do?"

"You won't, now, any more pressing questions?"

"Why inject Moroi saliva?"

"Oh," she looked as if she were laughing at herself, "I can't believe I forgot something as simple as that, Moroi saliva has a drug-like quality when it enters the human bloodstream, so basically, you'll become an addict, which is why I haven't seen anyone say no to becoming a feeder." she said, seeming self-righteous.

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