This is my first fanfic, please be gentle. I'm a sensitive person. Set after New Moon, oh, and if you're interested, my friends all call me Alice. Random, yes, but I'm like Alice, so I like doing Alice's POV.

I don't own Twilight or New Moon…but I can dream. R&R. I'm sorry if I make you cry. Love you all Bad Alice. o.O

Alice's POV

"The cavalry's here." Emmett muttered.

The whole police force, three men with what looked to be like the Port Angeles Police Department, were there with bullet proof vests and guns.

A black van pulled in and as the back door swung open, men ran out in black and camouflage stuff with huge guns and protective gear. They ran around the school. Standing on the roof, laying on the ground, behind bushes, behind cars, then we heard a voice.

"Hello George, I'm John, listen, I can help you if you let the kids go." A police man said from behind a car door.

"That's what they all say." A man said, but not loud enough for human ears to hear.

"George, come on, this isn't going to help." The police man called.

"It will." A voice screamed from the lab door. It was only open slightly. The guns went up and I heard a mass of clicks.

"Come on, George, they're innocent kids, let them out!" The police man said.

"No one's innocent!" The voice yelled. The whole school just stood there in shock.

Edward looked absolutely terrified. I took his hand and gave him a small smile, then collapsed.

A gun went off, and then there was a flash. Blood filled my vision, and the blinking silence of an ambulance, a siren blaring in the background, and a pain-filled moan.

"What did you see?" Edward whispered.

"Nothing important." I said, smiling reassuringly.

"George, we can sort this out, please just let the kids go. You don't want them to get hurt." The police man said.

"No, how will I know you'll give me what I need?" the man called back.

"I will, I'll make sure you get everything you ask for, please just let the kids go."

"I don't believe you!"

"Okay well, I'll make you a deal, yeah?" The police man said.

"I'm listening" George called.

"You let half the kids out, and then we'll talk some more!" The police man said.

"Okay, only half." The man called and shut the door.

When it opened again some guys walked out. All guys. What the hell was he doing with the girls? Edward gasped, horrified. I turned to him and hugged him.

"She'll be okay; Charlie won't let anything happen to her." He nodded and looked back at the door.

"George, where are the girls?" The police man asked.

"They're here." George answered.

"Are they okay?" The police man asked.

"Yes, they're okay…for now." he said and I could almost hear him smile.

"Can I talk to one?" the police man asked.

"No, you can talk to me," George said angrily.

"Okay, okay, I'll talk to you, George do you have a gun?" The police man asked.

"Yes, but I'm more into explosions that shooting" George said.

"George, I need you to let the girls out!" The police man said.

"No! They are staying here!" George yelled.

"Okay, okay" The police man called. I saw him wave to another police man and he went to him.

"Well have to get a sniper in there." He said. The other man nodded and went to another man. He stood up and went to the back of the school. In a second he was on the roof.

"George, what are you doing?" The police man said into the speaker.

"Having some fun with the girls" He said laughing. I winced, wondering what his definition of fun was. Bella…

"George don't hurt them, it will make this a whole lot worse." The police man said.

We were then moved, so we could only just see the door. We were standing behind the police cars. Emmett, Edward, Jasper, Rose and I could hear everything that was being said unlike the rest of the school. Parents started to arrive, as did news crews.

"The sniper can't target him" One police man said to the man who was talking to George.

"Okay, we can wait, can he see the girls?" The police man asked.

"Yes, they don't look hurt, he must be all talk." The other man said before walking away. It was about 4.00 now.

"George, can I just talk to one girl?" The policeman asked.

"No you can't, I'm not talking until I get what I need!" The door slammed shut.

The police man started to make phone calls. We were allowed to leave 20minutes later but of coarse Edward wouldn't leave; none of us would until Bella was with us. Carlisle pulled up in an ambulance shortly after the dismissal was made. He drove up beside the police cars and got out. He turned to us and then Edward.

"Where's Bella?" Carlisle whispered, eyes kind. Edward couldn't answer, so I did it for him.

"In the lab." I said in a shaky voice. I rubbed Edward's back with trembling hands, my breathing erratic.

Carlisle looked like he had seen a ghost. It took a lot to scare him. He nodded and pulled on his white coat. As he talked to the now slightly panicking police, Emmett and Rose got Edward's car and parked it so we could still see and hear but we had something to sit in or on.

We didn't know how long we were going to be here. But we weren't leaving.

"Can we get the sniper to put a microphone in the air vent?" One police man asked.

"Yes, can we get it to him?" The other man nodded and got a small black package from the back of the car. He ran onto the roof and disappeared. The next thing we heard was a male voice.

"You think they would be cleverer than that." He said, it was so loud and clear coming from the police car.

"Sorry boys, but the girls and I are having a private chat." Then all we heard was static.

"Damn it." One police man said as he slammed the police car door.

"George, we don't know what you want, we need you to tell us." One man said.

"George we want to give you a loud speaker so we can talk to you, is that okay?"' The policeman asked.

"How?" George yelled.

"Well put it right by the door, so you can get to it" The police man said.

"No! A girl can get it." George said.

"Okay, fine." The police man said rubbing his head. One of the other policemen put a loud speaker by the door and walked away.

George stepped out with his arm around Bella's waist and the gun to her head. I felt my jaw drop.

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