I know I promised no more long breaks, but my computer was malfunctioning. I finally got it to work long enough to update for you guys! Here is Chapter 11. And I really promise no more long breaks, I should be back on my regular updating schedule on Friday. So, the next chapter will be up on Friday night.
Since you guys had to wait so long, I put a little Bella POV in the beginning. But, it's not much. You don't get to find anything special out about what is happening to her because last time we heard from her, she was drugged by Bree.
And last time we were with Edward, him and his brothers and sister were getting on that bus. I hope you enjoy this chapter.
Note: I'm not Stephenie Meyer. So, obviously Twilight isn't mine. It's fun to play with though :-)
BPOV
I felt as if I was in a dream. Everything was just dark. I tried to grasp onto something, but I couldn't reach anything. I could myself slipping away deeper into the darkness. I was scared that it was going to become permanent. That it was going to be dark all the time. I needed to wake up. But, my body was refusing to move. My brain was refusing to think about waking up. My eyes refused to open. The only thing I could register was the sound of all to familiar voices. But, they weren't friendly familiar. They were dangerous familiar. . . .
EPOV
"GREEN ONE!" A small fist hit my arm. Just ignore it, Edward. "BLUE ONE!" Another punch connected with my arm. Don't do it, Edward. Don't do it. "RED ONE!" This time, I ducked out of the way of Emmett's fist. He accidentally hit Jasper on the shoulder.
"OW!" Jazz yelped. "What was that for?"
"Emm is playing punch buggy." I grunted. I looked over at Emm, he was practically in Rose's lap, with his face almost pressed up against the window.
"Well, tell him to stop." Jazz said, rubbing his shoulder. "That really hurt." He mumbled the last part.
"Don't worry, Rose is about to crack any second." I said, glancing at Jazz then looking at Rose. She was trying to sit as far from Emmett as possible. Her whole body was pressed up against the side of the bus. And her face, well let's just say it looks like our mom's when Emm and Jazz decided it was a good idea to make her sketchbook their football playbook.
Emm was getting closer. His face was now pressed up against glass of the window. "I think it's going to happen." I whispered to Jazz. He nodded his head in agreement. And let the explosion begin in 3. . .2. . . .1. . .
"EMM! GET OFF ME RIGHT NOW!" And blast off. "STOP WITH THE STUPID PUNCH BUGGY GAME! STOP ACTING LIKE YOU'RE 3! STOP BEING YOURSELF FOR 5 MINUTES!" Rose finished her rage with a shove at Emm's chest. He fell back into his seat. And fell silent as well. He looked shocked and scared.
Everyone on the bus must have been staring. But, I couldn't see over the seat. I hope they just ignored it. I really hope they did. But, ignoring Rose's rampages was like trying to ignore the presents under the Christmas tree. You had to look at them.
"Good job Rose. You broke Emmett." Jazz said
"Oh, I didn't break him. He'll be fine." She said, she fluffed up her hair, and straightened herself in her seat.
"I don't know. Look at him." We all turned to stare at Emm. He was sitting perfectly still. He was staring straight ahead, eyes open. I don't think he's even blinked. Yep, Rose broke him.
"He's not broken. He'll be fine. Just drop it. This whole trip is making us go insane." Rose huffed out.
"You got that right," Jazz said, "It feels like we've been on this bus for days rather then hours." We've been on this bus for 2 hours. We were supposed to stop outside Seattle to get on a connecting bus to Phoenix. I didn't know what was taking so long to get there.
"We should be almost to Seattle by now. We'll be off this bus shortly." I said, trying to get everyone thinking positive again.
"Good. I need to get off this bus." Rose sighed and rested her head on the window. "It's starting to smell."
"Sorry. . ." Emm finally spoke.
"And he's alive!" Jazz exclaimed.
"Told you I didn't break him." Rose said
"And shouldn't you be saying something to him?" I questioned.
"Fine," Rose looked at Emm, "I'm sorry I yelled at you."
"It's cool." Emm said, "But, I'll get you back for it." He smiled. "And I just did." He smiled wider.
"EWWW! Emm! That's disgusting!" She covered her nose.
"Silent but deadly." Emm grinned.
"Seriously Emm, that's gross." I plugged my noise, fanning the air.
"I don't know what, you guys are freaking out about, I don't sme- OH GOD! What is that?" Jazz covered his face with his hands.
"Emmett's payback to Rose." I said, my voice sounded funny because my nose was plugged.
"Nice one!" Jazz and Emm high-fived. Rose scoffed at them. Emm and Jazz just laughed.
We finally reached bus station 10 minutes later. When the doors to the bus opened, we got out of our seats and climbed off the bus. We walked into the crowded platform. People were coming from one direction and leaving in another. It was all confusing and overwhelming.
"Where do we go?" Rose asked, gripping Emm's arm.
"I don't know, let's just go inside." I said, Jazz grabbed m backpack, Emm grabbed Jazz and Rose was already holding Emm. We made a human train and worked out way through the crowd til we got inside the building. It was even more crowded in here.
There were benches everywhere, TV monitors hanging from the ceiling and walls, people scattered and sitting everywhere. This was crazy!
We made our way around the hundreds of legs and found an open bench. We sat on it and surveyed the scene in front of us.
"This is insane! How are we going to find out where we're supposed to go?" Jazz raised his voice to be heard over everything going on.
"We need to look for a schedule or something." I said.
"And a bathroom. I need to pee!" Rose said.
"Thanks for sharing." Emm said, Rose just glared at him.
I ignored them both, and looked around for something helpful. I saw a map on the far wall, but it was just of the state and all the bus routes. My eyes scanned the room, I glanced at the TV next to us. The sound was on kind of high, so I could make out what they were saying. My dad was on the screen. . . . MY DAD?
". . . But if I don't find a bathroom in the next 10 seconds, I'm going to pee on you!" Rose said.
"Rose, I think we have a bigger problem then your bladder issues. Look!" I pointed to the TV screen. They all looked up and gasped.
Our parents were both up on the screen. Their names displayed on the bottom. Mom was crying, looking like she was barely able to speak. Dad was trying his best to speak.
"… I don't know what happened to them. They are such good children. Why they would runaway is beyond us. We are obviously…devastated that hurt that they would runaway. We hope they come home. " He turned away from the reporter and looked into the camera. "Emmett, Jasper, Rosalie and Edward, if you are watching this, please come home. Your mother and I miss you so much. And Alice misses you as well. We hope you are safe. We love you." The camera turned to the reporter, it was a female.
"If anyone has any information on the were about of these missing children, please contact the local police. And this isn't the first disappearance of a kid here in Forks. Another little girl, Isabella Swan was abducted 4 days ago. And the search is still going on for this little girl as well. Again, if have any information on the missing Cullen kids or the Swan girl please call the local authorities. We want them home safe and sound. I'm Zafrina Amazon for CNN, back to you in the studio." Then a picture of us popped up on the screen.
Oh no! We had to leave, like right now before everything is ruined!
"Guys, we need to leave. Now." I said urgently hoping off the bench.
"But where would we go?" Emm said, hoping off the bench followed by Rose and Jazz.
"I don't know! But, we need to make a quick get away, before we get caught!" I didn't want this to be the end. There had to be a way out.
"Follow me!" Rose said and she dashes off, keeping low to the ground. We all followed in suit. She took us outside, then she broke into a run. We ran after her around the building. It was deserted.
"What do we do now?" Jazz asked, catching his breathe, he was the last to round the corner.
"Maybe, I can help with that." a voice said from the shadows of the building. A figure moved out into the sunlight. . . .
And after the long wait, I leave you with a cliffhanger! How terrible of me. I promise it won't be a long wait to find out. Thanks for reading and reviewing. And hopefully most of my readers who have been with me since Chapter 1 are still here! Love you all! Please review and share. I love to hear your feedback! Until next time. . .
