Hello! I am so terribly sorry. If you have any ideas at all of how I can make it up to you, I'm open to ideas, really. I haven't updated in 35 days. I am a truly horrible person and don't you dare try to disagree with me (you all know it's true but you're all so terribly nice that you'd do it anyway)! Well, I am honestly making an effort here. I have finally found time in my over-packed with homework schedule to update. I really do care about you all and I really do appreciate your reviews and I know I haven't been showing it. I'm so sorry for that. Well you've waited long enough…

Alice's P.O.V.:

(A/N: I know, I know, another point of view change. I'm sorry, I'll try to limit in the future. It's just that I love all the characters so much and I get so excited I'll limit myself though. I promise.)

I rubbed my head as I got up from my seat on top of my wonderful husband, Jasper. He looked up at me, a question in his eyes. Sighing, I cleared my throat, calling for everyone's attention.

"I just had another vision," I stated, looking around the room at my family to make sure they were all listening. They were. "It was the same one as earlier. I was in the same room, I mean. But this time, I saw a flash of white and the room was empty. The last thing I saw before it ended was the door. It was swinging but I couldn't tell whether it was opening or closing. It feels like we're running out of time. We have to move, now."

"But…but…where do we go?" Emmett said, stupidly. He was really having a hard time without Rosalie there…

"Um…I…I don't know. Carlisle?" I said looking at him for ideas. The rest of the family followed suit.

"Well, Emmett, you know Rose better than the rest of us. Where do you think she could've taken Bella?"

After a moment of thought, he said, "Well Rose, being Rose, would want to go somewhere familiar to her but still completely…uh…Rosalie."

He was talking in circles, but I understood what he meant. If Rosalie were to run away, she'd want to go to someplace familiar to her so that she would at least know her way around well enough but it had to have certain characteristics… Basically, it had to have a good number of stores and/or malls nearby for her shopping needs and it needed to be close enough to a food supply of some kind so that she wouldn't have to deal with 'sucking the annoying humans dry' as she put it. I knew that Rose really wasn't that heartless and the real reason was that she loved humans too much. She didn't choose to be a vampire; it was kind of decided for her. She missed her humanity which certain things like living in a secluded place away from humans wouldn't work for her. The city of Forks was pushing it but she decided that Port Angeles was close enough to be bearable.

So if Emmett was right, then Rosalie would have to be someplace close (because she wouldn't want to travel too far away from Emmett, though she would deny this furiously if it were mentioned to her) and into some city or something like that. Where could she be….

"The Ruston!" Emmett and I exclaimed at once. The Ruston was a very nice hotel near the edge of Port Angeles. It was perfect.

"I'll dial," Edward said, already holding his cell phone up to his ear. It was times like these that I was glad we had a mind-reader in the family. "What's her name?" he asked quickly.

I paused for a second then I started laughing. "Brittany Smith." Typical Rosalie…she used two of the most common names imaginable. She thought it'd make it harder to find her. She's wrong, of course.

I could hear both sides of Edward's conversation. "Hello, this is Tracey for the Ruston hotel in Port Angeles, may I help you?"

Edward told the girl, Tracey, what he needed, unleashing the full power of his velvet-like voice on her. Poor girl… Two seconds later, Tracey, stuttering, told Edward to hold on and that she'd link him to the room's main line.

"Thank you," he replied curtly and waited while the phone to Rose's room rang.

"Hello?" a girl said on the other line. The whole family sighed in relief, it was Rosalie. At this, Edward hung up and we all sped off to our respective vehicles, happy to have a lead.

One hour later

"Edward, what room is she in?" I whispered quickly, heading straight through the lobby to the elevators. I had to struggle to remember to run at human speed but this was frustrating…

"413," he said running almost too fast. God…curse you, Edward! Are you trying to get us caught? Apparently he heard me because he slowed down and looked back at me rolling his eyes. Good boy… I thought with a smile. He just shook his head and chuckled.

We all piled into the elevator with the exceptions of Carlisle and Esme who were waiting in the parking lot with the cars just in case we needed a quick getaway. The ride up the elevator was extremely unpleasant. Imagine four vampires, two of which are extremely were at the moment, waiting for the elevator, which happens to be going impossibly slow, to reach the fourth floor. Crazy isn't it? By the time we were passing the second floor I was feeling what I could only describe as claustrophobia. I sighed and leaned back into Jasper's chest, happy to have him there. He leaned down and kissed me on the forehead. "Only two more floors to go," he whispered. I looked hesitantly at the two brooding vampires behind us. One was glaring at nothing in particular, growling every few seconds and the other was either humming the same lullaby I had heard a million times or obsessing over Bella's safety. Needless to say, that was a long elevator ride.

When the elevator came to a stop, Emmett and Edward were pushing forward, taking advantage of their size to get to the front of the elevator. When Emmett tried to shove me out of the way, I heard my love growl menacingly at him. He pushed Edward and Emmett, lightly out of the way and stood unmoving with me in his arms directly in front of the elevator doors. I giggled happily and snuggled into his chest to show him I was pleased.

I turned left at the first hallway, Jasper and the other two close behind. Four thirteen, four thirteen, four thirteen… It had become a mantra in my head. I paused for half a second at each door until I found the right one. Room 413 was the last one in the hallway near the soda and ice machines. Pleased with myself, I knocked lightly on the door but I guess it had been open already because it just swung open revealing the room that I had seen in my visions.

Covering my mouth, I gasped in shock at the sight. My mind barely registered a snarl and a growl coming from somewhere behind me but I was too focused on the horrifying sight in front of me. The room was trashed, the couch torn into shreds, the tables knocked over and broken in half…it was all unrecognizable. That wasn't the worst part though. There was blood everywhere. The room was drowning in it. There was so much of it that it was impossible even with my heightened sense of smell to figure out if this was human or animal blood. I walked into the room carefully, searching for a sign of Rose or Bella. I scanned the room frantically when my eyes fell upon something. There was a red rose and a white envelope sitting on the counter in the kitchen. There was a stark contrast between the white of the envelope and the red of…everything else. I took it into my hands and ripped it open, my hands shaking with fear and anxiety at what I might find.

I opened up the letter and it said two words in elegant script. "I'm sorry." It said.

Oh no…what had Rosalie done this time? I looked around the room confused and worried and I felt Jasper's arms circle my waist silently telling me he was here for me. Edward sunk to the floor, violent sobs racking his body and Emmett went to wreck whatever was left of the room. We really needed Rosalie and Bella to come back. The only thing is…what to do…

I'll update soon okay! I already know what's going to happen next. I'm so happy ). Review please!