Alice's POV:

I hissed angrily, as I break, yet another, sewing machine. It's the twelfth one this week. How could he be that stupid? Why would he just pretend to play with that poor human girl? Does he not realize humans are more than just toys he can mess around with?

What has gotten into him? I thought he'd be happy he finally found his mate. Only to find out instead that Mr. Holier-than-thou decided to be a martyr, and play her weakness against her. He not only managed to get her to believe all the shit he spewed at her, he completely severed any chance of talking to any of us.

The anger I felt almost had my sight tinted in crimson red.

Edward had given me strict orders not to intervene in whatever his plan was, all those weeks ago as he trashed the girl's room. It made me anxious. Sadly, I couldn't see exactly what that was, or is since he seems to be changing his mind too rapidly for me to see. It's left me blind.

Now, here we were in Quebec, New York. In a new house, where sadly our family seemed to be falling apart. Home has never felt unwelcoming, but now it seems to be doing just that.

Carlisle said he'd try to talk to her. Esme wanted to go and see her after I revealed to the family that Bella's parents were now gone.

I just hoped the fact that I lost all sight when anything came to Bella, didn't mean that she too was gone. I can't believe it, I won't.

Something had happened to her and for the love of God I hoped she wasn't gone.

I'd be one brother short if this fact turns out to be true.

Jasper looked up from the book he was reading, from the place in the corner of the room.

"Ally, what's wrong?" He asked, closing his book and setting it aside.

"Do you ever get tired of doing the same thing over and over?" I ask, distractedly pacing the length of the room.

"...Why do you ask?"

I can see his answer before he verbalized it, I just need to hear it.

"I want out." I state, plainly.

His eyes widen, and he leans back in his chair to look at me.

"Out? As in leave the Cullens? Why would you want to do that? It's been our safe haven for a long time." He says, looking at me.

I have no idea what he was searching for but I guess he found it, as he stares at me, while I leave his question unanswered.

"Does this have anything to do with Bella...and her family dying?" He asks.

"She not dead, Jazzy. I can feel her, she's alive." I say stubbornly.

"Darlin', you know as well as I do that anything and everything can be misleading."

Just as he's about to say something else, we hear the approach of a car onto the dirty path leading to our secluded home.

Moments later, we hear two doors open and shut before the slow footsteps crunching on the gravel leading towards the house.

There is no knock. Just the sound of the front door opening for the fraction of a second and then closing again.

"We're back." Carlisle says.

No shit. Other than Carlisle and Esme, no one else was here.

Rosalie and Emmett are traveling throughout Europe while Emoward, I mean Edward, is somewhere in the South.

Jasper and I look at each other before heading down the stairs to meet them.

"How'd it go?" I asked, scowling at the fact that for once I hadn't a smithereen of a clue as to what actually went down.

"Did you find her?" Jasper asked, as I sat silently next to him on the couch.

"I believe we did, though she looked different. I had a hard time telling if it was truly her." He said, as he sat down, putting his elbows on his knees before he dropped his head into his hands.

"What do you mean? How is that even possible?" Jasper asked, anxiously.

"It's not. At least not that I know of." He replies, looking up.

"Alice, can't you see anything? Anything at all when you look into her future?" Esme asks, almost begs.

I sigh, shaking my head at her in defeat, "No. Just a big dark abyss." I murmur.

I can see her reaction before she does it. She gasps horrified, covering her mouth with her hands.

"This is going to kill Edward." She cries.

"Fuck Edward." I say, angrily.

"Alice!"

"No, he's the cause of all this. Do you know what he did? He told her he didn't want her. That he never loved her! He said she wasn't right for him? He played in her weakness. He ruined any chance of them getting back together! Then he decided he didn't do enough damage so he went back to talk to her. Not only that but he dragged me over there, for no reason. I wasn't able to do jackshit for him either way." I spout angrily.

I can see their jaws drop as I reveal everything to them.

"Did he also tell you that when that didn't work he fucking snuck into to her room only to get his ass kicked?" I grumbled.

"He what?"

"How does that even happen?"

"Oh dear. Why didn't you help him?"

"I wasn't going to help him get out of a situation he screwed up. Bella isn't his true mate either way. He killed his mate long ago, Bella just resembled her." I reveal, before rushing out of the house.

Marie's POV:

After Ultron attacks the Avenger's HQ.

I sit in front of one of the many large holographic screens, Tony had provided me with.

The programming Banner and he designed? It's gone rogue.

Ultron programming. Created by Tony Stark and Bruce Banner to protect the Earth with Loki's Scepter and the mind stone.

No amount of decryption or kill codes are working to stop him.

It's been a week since we were attacked in the Avengers' HQ. Nothing seemed to be working to stop Ultron.

He's already attacked three different places, killed a lot of innocent, well not innocent, but people all the same.

What's creepy is that he kept singing the song I've Got No Strings from the movie Pinocchio as Tony and the others destroyed his robots, taunting them as he bounced around the room.

His last parting words to Tony still playing in my mind,

"I know you mean well, but you didn't think it through. You want to protect the world, but you don't want it to change. How is humanity saved if it is not allowed to evolve? Look at these, these puppets. There is only one path to peace... The Avengers' extinction."

Then he was gone.

Now, everyone is anxiously awaiting his next move, wondering what he'll be planning.

"Tony if you don't stop looking over my shoulder, so help me God I'm going to throw you at the wall." I mumbled, as I try to send another decryption code.

The screen flashes in red. "I-I think I finally found something." I say.

Tony and Bruce quickly rush to my side. Nat and I had been monitoring all Intel on sightings of Ultron through S.h.i.e.l.d database, only a few sights had been spotted.

"This is what we've all been waiting for. He's in the eastern country in Slovakia."

"Do we have a specific location?"

"Stucker's Headquarters, H-hydra." I gasp. "He-he has the Maximoff twins." I gasp, staring at the screen, unblinkingly.

I could feel as they all gathered around me. To stare at the screen.

"I'm going." I say, staring at the screen unblinkingly.

"Like hell you are!" My brother interjects.

"Clint, you can't stop me." I reply, defiantly

"Eyas, no. It's dangerous. Look at where we are! Do you honestly think we'd be hiding out here if we all weren't in danger? We were all almost killed! Look at the cap! I'm not going to let you just waltz into a dangerous situation. That's out of the question!" He yells, pacing.

I try to control my emotions, I really do, but he's—he's always making things incredibly difficult for me.

"Barton, I'm sorry to interrupt but...I think, she...she could be of use."

Clint turned to glare at the person,who happened to be Tony.

"Tony, I don't think this is something you should be interjecting in.." Clint says,

"Clint, he's right."

"Nat, this isn't an open discussion." He snips, tensely.

"Yes, well. Maybe, you shouldn't have started yelling at her in front of everyone then." She snips back, before walking away.

I watch her leave the obscure barn, slamming the door behind her.

"Idiot." I mutter, thwacking him in the back of his head before following Nat out of the barn.