A/N: Hey guys Sorry the other chapter wasn't as long as I promised, but then I thought that it would be more fun to cut it off. Even though all you would have to do is push a button for the next part. Anyways, Here's the rest!

RPOV

Stupid Emmet. Always making me run errands. I don't understand why he wants me to go to the park and just stand there. He said it Alice told him to make me do it, because if she left Edward would be too suspicious. I agreed with Edward. I didn't want to move back to Forks either. It would be so much harder. It was only four years ago! She might still be here! Luckily, we now knew for sure she wasn't but we don't know where she is because every time we ask Charlie about Bella he freezes up and mysteriously becomes deaf.

The park was practically empty except a business man looking like he was taking a short cut somewhere through the park, and a young, beat up looking girl sitting on a small bump in the ground. I still don't get what I'm doing here. He told me drive an HOUR to SEATTLE on a SCHOOL DAY. Just to stand in a stupid park for five minutes. It was 10:59am. Emmett said I would understand at 11 am. He better mean it, or he's gonna be sorry.

Suddenly, the man stopped in front of the girl and threw a quarter at her. What an asshole. The girl looked up and picked up the quarter. No. It can't be. The girl looked down again and looked like she had just cried.

I slowly approached her, suddenly realizing what it was that smelled so good. It was her. When I got closer I opened my mouth.

"Bella?"

She looked up. Her eyes grew wide. She rubbed them over and over again.

"Rosalie?"

"Yeah it's me." I said. I tried to smile, but at that moment I realized how horrible she looked.

"What is it?" she asked, obviously noticing my expression.

"Uhm. You look. Beat up." I said, trying not to sound mean. Hygiene wise, she smelled disgusting. Her hair was in clots, missing in some parts. She had bags under her eyes, and her fingers looked black, her clothes were bloody and torn, and she smelled like puke.

"Bella, what happened to you?" I said, now really curious.

"I got pregnant. Lost my job. My apartment has no water."

I could tell she was leaving something out, and I kept glancing at her hair and fingers. I remembered reading about people who have black fingers. But I couldn't remember what it meant.

"Bella, lets get out of here. Do you live far away?"

"Yeah. These buildings look like mansions compared to my apartment."

I looked around. All the buildings here were pretty shabby. I wondered what hers must look like.

"Come On, lets get in a cab." I said smiling at her. It felt good.

"Ok, but will you excuse me, I need to make a call." She said

"Sure, I need to call someone too."

The moment Bella was out of hearing range I took out my cell phone and called Alice.

"Hullo Rosalie. You called me a few seconds early."

"Oh, sorry, I didn't realize were on a schedule here" I grumbled. "Now listen to me, I found Bella. Which you probably already know. I don't think I can help her on my own. Can you come?"

"Sure just give me a minute."

I heard some shuffling in the background, as well as Jasper and Edward asking where she was going. Girls night out, she said.

"Hey Rose, Esme's coming too."

"Great. You probably already know the address. Meet us there soon, Ok?"

I hung up the phone and walked a little closer to Bella. I heard she was pleading with someone.

"If you get this message, I am so so sorry. Please come back!"

She hung up, and at that moment I felt sorry for her. She had lost more than we meant her to when we left.