A/N: I'm being uber nice giving you this chapter early cause' I didn't get as many reviews as I was counting on. Unfortunately I just couldn't hold it from you cause I love you guys and you deserve to get the next chapter!

I can't continue with my usual answering of each review in case you have questions or something because my email is being really weird for some reason so just know that I personally wanna thank everyone for their reviews and keep reading.

But...I did find a way to get my revenge...MUAHAHAHAHA!


EPOV

We continued the journey through the house which seemed to be larger than it was before. Another hallway was at the end of another turn. The process seemed to repeat itself.

Jasper seemed to become more shifty-eyed as we went. I wondered how long it would take for him to crack.

JPOV

Yes, if we ever were to move again I would go for a smaller house. I was getting bored now. I wondered if we would ever find Bella. Luckily I still had a few glitches in my plan. I took the time to work them out.

"Jasper, your eyes look a little slidey…" Edward started.

I growled at him. My bored annoyance showing greatly.

He backed off. And even refrained from trying to read my mind.

Alice gave me a little pat on the shoulder. I crossed my arms and tried to look huffy. I can only wish it didn't give me away.

It would only be a matter of time before they all cracked. And then I would make my move.

I gave myself a little time to evil laugh.

APOV

We continued to walk. Jasper looked really huffy after I gave him a little happy pat on the shoulder. I could only assume it wouldn't be long until they all cracked. I did have a few fun things I'd planned to do.

Good thing Edward was too caught up with finding Bella that he wasn't reading my mind.

I decided if we ever found her, I would feed her more jello and then force her to play Barbie with me. MUAHAHAHAHA.

I needed a new evil nickname. Like Rolley Polley. Ew wasn't that some kind of gross bug? Turtle Dove. A possibility.

And then it hit me.

Pixie Cheese. YEEEESSSSSSSHHHHH. It was only a matter of time now…HEHOHAHA.

It was then that we heard the faint booming sounds coming from…well somewhere over…there. Ahem.

RPOV

I decided the only way to find the trapdoors was to stomp around.

I was fairly sure they could only be downstairs so I made my way there. Maybe if I were lucky, Emmett would witness my dramatic fall and hasten to save me from my doom.

Then we could go get married again.

I continued these stomping exercises for a little while but I was getting nowhere.

When all of a sudden with a loud boom and a cloud of smoke, the floor flipped over, dumping me into some dark dreary hole.

The small square patch of floorboards continued to spin as I fell.

10 feet…

"WHEEEEEEEEE!" I yelled out in a very un-Rosalie-like way.

20 feet…

Oh I bet the suspense is killing you.

30 feet…

BANG!

I landed on my behind on a squishy mattress. There was a dim light coming from a little hole in the ceiling, but other than that it was dark as … well something really dark.

I could see, thanks to my brilliant vamp vision. There was a ratty old mattress beneath my feet.

The floorboards of the trapdoor above my head flipped one last time and then fell back into place as if nothing had happened.

I smiled a very beautiful smile which unfortunately no one could see.

Yesh, this plan was brilliant. Any minute now they would realize I was missing and come for me.

I decided I might as well make myself comfortable. So I dusted off a little patch of the mattress and sat down to wait.

JPOV

The crash came from somewhere behind us. I turned to the others.

Edward looked torn as if he weren't sure whether he wanted to go or continue the way we had just been going.

Alice just looked shocked. Poor dear.

MEHOOOOOHOOOHOOO.

"It sounded a lot like Rosalie." I said to Edward.

He looked back and forth between the two directions.

"I'll go, you can keep looking for Bella." I pokey-poked him. I needed to get away anyway. What a better excuse than to save my dear sister.

Edward sighed as did Alice.

"Okay. Be careful." He warned. And he and my beloved wife turned the corner probably finding themselves in yet another hall.

I followed the direction of the scream of mirth that we had heard from Rosalie.

As soon as I had turned a few hallways I reached a spot covered in dirt.

I bent down to inspect the area. I brushed nearly all the dirt away. It actually looked quite spotless, but there was nothing to be found.

I shrugged. I should stop worrying about Rose but she could be a possible help for my brilliant plan.

As I stood up and took a step forward, I found myself falling.

A TRAPDOOR! My brain cried happily and I smiled to myself as I fell further.

10 feet

20 feet

The trapdoor above my head continued to spin letting out blinks of light every now and then.

30 feet.

THUMP!

3RD PERSON POV

"Who are you?!" Two voices yelled simultaneously.

"I asked you first!" In unison once more.

"Don't make me hurt you!" The voices were synchronizing.

"I'd like to see you try." They both sneered.

"I'm a vampire!" The coinciding voices bragged.

"Jasper?!"

"Rosalie?!"

Jasper looked at the absurdly beautiful vampire before him. Then he turned his gaze toward the trapdoor above their heads, which was (surprise, surprise) invisible to all, due to its amazing ability to slide soundly back in place.

Rosalie crossed her arms and sat back down on the mattress.

"I thought you were Emmett coming to save me." She sighed angrily.

"Nope." He said, also taking a seat beside her.

"You sound happy." Rosalie accused.

"Well, at least I don't have to keep looking for Bella." He turned to look at her, his expression gravely serious, "Do you know how big this house is?"

Jasper shivered. His manly manliness giving way to his fear.

There was a squeak from the corner of the room.

Rosalie and Jasper looked at each other, eyes wide with fear…


A/N: Ooooooh yesh. Tis' a cliffie. A small one, but still a cliffie at that.

Will Jasper and Rosalie survive? Will Edward and Alice EVER find Bella? Will Emmett come save his beloved wife? And if not, will he be able to survive the Wrath Of Rosalie?!?! These questions, and more, will be answered IF YOU REVIEW!!!