AN- So, I have time for an early update..or two if you're lucky!
We left at a very steep place, so let's continue!
Disclaimer : I checked yesterday and Twilight still isn't selling on eBay, thus leaving it in the hands of Stephanie Meyer.
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"Die! You stupid-"Bella thrust the knife at Alice closing her eyes right before she felt the knife get stuck. She smiled madly she had done it. She had killed Alice yet…
"No!" screamed a voice Alice? Bella opened her eyes and looked down, she missed. Rosalie's body went limp and her eyes glazed over.
"What have you done?!" Alice shrieked. 'I've killed Rosalie…She's .....dead.
Not even a minute later...
Bella didn't know what to do. The look on Alice's face was horrid. Rosalie was slumped against the wall motionless. Bella felt a tear roll down her face and reached over and closed Rosalie's eyelids. Alice moved, shocked. She stood up and Bella jumped at her movement. Alice froze eyes staring scared at the murderer.
"I didn't-" Bella started, but something caught in her throat. She had killed her best friend, things would be totally different now. "Please ALice, just-" her throat caught again. She would go to jail, she knew she would. Bella took a step towards Alice, trying to explain what had just happened. Alice pushed herself against the wall looking for an escape.
"Stay away!" Alice quietly screamed, tears pouring down her face.
"Alice, you know I didn't mean to I just-" Bella was pleading on the verge of tears. Of course she didn't mean to kill Rosalie, right? She only wanted to be accepted by her. To be just as important or as important to Rose as Alice. She wanted to feel loved, and embraced. Bella had absolutely no reason to kill Rosalie purposely unless...
Alice was shaking her head. She reached into her pocket and pulled out her phone. Bella's eyes bugged.
"Please, don't. I- I didn't mean to Alice. It was a huge accident. We can hide this Ali, you know we can. You and me, just hide it. We can be stronger now, be closer and grieve over Rose. Please, just don't call the cops." Alice shook her head slowly and started to dial, but quickly stopped. Blue and red police lights were flashing across the room. Soon the sounds came getting louder and louder.
Bella gulped, how had they known? They were in such a secluded area. No one had called this early had they? Then she heard a faint cough. Jasper. "You did this! How? You were out cold." Bella found herself storming at Jasper's body. She was ranting on about what she would do to him for calling the cops. Everything else was oblivious to her. She was now attempting to grab Jasper by the neck to choke him when she heard it. The sound of heavy steps running down the hall. She paused, hands still around his neck.
"Bella no!" Alice cried, finally getting her voice back.
The cops busted in. Their guns facing Bella. Flashlights going everywhere. They yelled and screamed at Bella to stop, and somewhere in between... she fainted. It was just too much.
10 minutes later....
Alice saw everything. The killing, the almost killing, the choking, the bust in, the arresting, and the carrying off. She watched most of it in complete silence. She was now sitting in a police car with a blanket wrapped around her and a cup of coffee. She hadn't spoken since Bella was choking Jasper's slowly limping body. The cops tried to talk to her, but she couldn't hear most of it. Investigators had arrived, and the ambulance had already taken Jasper's body to the hospital, and Rosalie's body to the morgue. The scene wouldn't stop playing in her head. The struggle, the knife, and the merciful scream.
"Mary Alice? Are you okay baby?" Alice looked up and saw her mom standing in front of her. She slowly nodded and burst into tears. Her mom quickly wrapped her arms around Alice and stroked her her.
"Mom...She's.. dead." Alice sniffed, struggling to get it out. Her mom just shushed her and continued stroking her hair. After she finally stopped crying, a couple police officers walked up to Alice and her mom. They weren't dressed like cops, but she knew they were.
"Hi, I'm Detective Larson and this is detective Yawn." They were both women. Detective Larson had medium length hair that was such a dark blond it was almost brunette, and Detective Yawn was Asian, with a short black bob. Both had on skirt suits, but in different colors.
"Hello, I'm Laura Brandon, Mary Alice's mother." Ms. Brandon held out her hand and shook both the detectives hands. Alice was wiping away all the wetness on her face.
"Nice to meet you. Well, we're here to talk to Mary Alice about what happened; if this is an appropriate time?" Detective Yawn asked, holding her suit jacket a little closer. The autumn air was crisp and kind of chilly. Everyone turned and looked at Alice for the answer.
"Uh, it is, but can I go see Jasper first? Just to make sure he's alright?" Alice stuttered a little, she didn't know what exactly happened to him, just that he went to the hospital, and had called the police when the murder happened.
"Yes of course. Here come with us, is that alright Mrs. Brandon?" detective Larson asked.
"Oh yes, I'll just meet you all at the station. Will you be okay Alice?" Alice nodded and followed the detectives to their sleek black Mercedes. Climbing into the back, she couldn't be happier to leave this place. The place where her best friend died, where it all ended, all of it. All of the memories, fun times, bad times, and anything that would happen in the future; it was all over now, she would never know because Rosalie was dead now. Detective Yawn was driving.
She slowly pulled out of the crime scene and onto the highway. It was a pretty quiet drive to the hospital, the only sound was Alice's phone buzzing off the hook. People were texting her nonstop, asking if she was okay, what had happened, and was it really true what they were hearing. She just ignored it though, they didn't matter right now, they would know soon enough. Right now her main priorities were seeing Jasper, and bringing justice to Bella.
A long 30 minutes later...
Jasper was laying in the hospital bed asleep, or so Alice thought and hoped. Detective's Larson and Yawn were waiting patiently outside for her. She walked up to the bed and held Jasper's hand. She began crying, she had done this. This was all her fault. Everything. She was the one who forced Jasper to go to the warehouse, she was the one that caused Rosalie's death, she was the one who caused Jasper's injuries. If she hadn't gone to that warehouse, everything would be back to normal. Or at least like it was before all the drama. Just then the door opened and Alice jumped.
"Ah, you must be his girlfriend?" An elderly woman walked in the room with a clipboard. She walked over to the opposite side of Jasper's bed.
"Yeah... I'm Alice." Alice gulped and took her hand off Jasper's. What a way to meet a guy's mom, after you caused him to run away, and were the one to cause of his injuries.
"Oh no darling it's fine, I'm just his doctor, Dr. Swine. His parents haven't come yet. Though they're on their way." Dr. Swine began scribbling stuff on the clip board and humming to herself. Alice stared at her blankly dying to ask the question that had been in her head all night, but couldn't muster up the strength for it.
Dr. Swine looked up and smiled. Alice blushed and turned her head, ashamed.
"Yes dear he's fine, just had a little concussion. He'll be back to normal before long. In fact, I believe he'll be waking up soon." Right when she said that Jasper moved. Alice looked at him with relief. His eyes slowly opened and he lazily smiled.
"Hey." Alice whispered, holding Jasper's hand.
"Hey." He replied breathless.
"I'll just be leaving you two alone." Dr. Swine winked and walked out the room. The click of the door sounded loud in the silence of the hospital room. Alice turned back to look at Jasper who was softly smiling at her. She couldn't help it, she began crying. Crying for everything; the fact that she put them through all that danger, the fact that he had been hurt, the fact that he was in a hospital room, right now because of her, and finally; the fact that he saved her life. He was the one who called the cops moments before Bella tried to kill her too.
Alice kneel against Jasper's body, letting it all out. While he just held her hand firmly. When she finally stopped she looked up at Jasper again and smiled.
"I'll make it up. I promise, I'll make it up." She stood up and wiped the tears out her eyes.
"Make what up Al?" Jasper asked confused and sat up in the bed.
"I put you through all this crap, endangered your life, and had you almost severely injured. But you saved my life. Jas I owe you so much, and I'll make it up. I promise." Just then someone knocked on the door and it opened. In walked a woman and a man. The woman was tall with ivory colored skin, piercing emerald eyes, long dark brown hair, and wonderful bone structure. She looked like she could be a model, or was a model. The man wasn't that bad looking either. He was also tall, had lightly tanned skin, deep brown eyes, freshly shaven black hair, and had a very muscular build. Staring at these people Alice finally realized; these were Jasper's parents. The parent's whom she took away their little boy, almost had him killed, and had put in the hospital.
Suddenly the room got hot and stuffy. Alice removed her hand from Jasper's and put it to her side. She also took a step away from his bed just to be cautious.
"Jasper darlin', are you okay?" The woman rushed to Jasper's side, nearly knocking Alice over.
"Yeah mom, I'm fine." Jasper replied getting smothered by his mothers caressing and hugging.
"See I told you he'd be fine sweetie, he's a Whitlock." his dad said standing next to his worried wife. Alice felt uncomfortable, she began slowly inching towards the door.
"Yes I'm so glad you're fine Jazzy, we were so worried! We looked everywhere and now it's okay cause you're okay and-." His mom stopped mid-sentence and looked at Alice. "Jasper honey... who is this?" Right when she said that everyone looked at Alice.
"Uh... Mom, Dad, this is my girlfriend Mary Alice." Jasper smiled. Alice froze like a deer in headlights and nervously grinned towards them.
"Mary Alice? That's a mighty old name." Jasper's mom looked Alice up and down.
"Well I usually go by Alice." She stammered wringing her hands together.
"That's nice. Well I'm Jasper's dad Bill and this is my wife, Diane." Jasper's dad walked over and shook Alice's hand while his mom just stood there and looked at her. She was seething with the you-aren't-good-enough-for-my-baby-boy look.
"Yes..nice to.. meet you Al-ice. So, let me ask you a quick question."
"Yes ma'am?" Alice was praying for an interruption right about now.
"You wouldn't be the low down slut that put my little Jasper in all of this would you?" Alice was stunned. Her mouth dropped just a little, Mrs. Whitlock just stood there with a smirk of satisfaction on her face.
"Mom seriously? I can't believe you sometimes." Mrs. Whitlock shook him off with an eye roll and continued looking deeply into Alice's eyes. Someone knocked on the door to the room and Alice could have leaped for joy. She turned around and saw Detective Larson peeking her head inside.
"Sorry to interrupt you all, but Alice, we better leave now so you can get home sooner." Detective Larson then took her head out the doorway, but left the door open.
"I'm sorry... I promise to answer you next time. It was nice meeting you all." Alice quickly murmured and nearly ran out the door.
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AN- Sorry if the whole "meet the parents" part wasn't good. I tried.
Well, thank god for law enforcement!!
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-Chelliedeex3