A/N Ok… I just wanna say something… either people don't like angst, or my hit counter must be wrong. Why is no one review my Angst stories? Do you guys not like them? Do my stories stink? (Starts crying uncontrollably, and after a few minutes calms down.) This chapter is a special dedication. To Monkeyintutu, because she has review every chapter… and I really like her name…

Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN TWILIGHT!!!!!! K!!!!!!!!!!!

I stared at the phone while my whole family came in. What's wrong, Edward? Esme's thoughts rang in my head. I looked at Jasper and saw his staring at me, flinching every once in a while.

Finally, I snapped. I fell to the floor, my arms wrapped tightly around my body, keeping me together. My hair fell, covering my eyes, keeping myself in my own little world. Or, maybe, to hide my shame.

I felt a pair of arms wrap around my body. I tilted my head, fully expecting to see Alice or Esme. Instead, I saw a sunshine blonde hair. I'm so sorry, Edward. Rosalie's thoughts interrupted my little world. We'll find her… I looked over my other shoulder to see Alice hug me from behind. Soon, my whole family had wrapped their arms around me, to help me keep from breaking even more.

The phone in my hand started ringing again. I opened the phone. "What now, Victoria?" I asked, emptily.

"You shouldn't have cheated, Edward," Victoria cooed, "You get one last chance, or you'll never see you precious Bella again."

"Where's Bella?" I closed my eyes.

"Having fun with some of my friends. Like the ones from Port Angelus. Remember?" My eyes opened in understanding. My lips curled up over my teeth in a deadly snarl.

"Sorry, Edward," Victoria pouted, "But it's not your turn. It's Emmett's."

I stared at Emmett and he nodded, holding out his hand as I dropped it in is huge grasp. He placed the phone to his ear. "Hello,Victoria." Venom was dripping from every word.

We stared at Emmett as he was listening to Victoria. I'm gonna kill this women. She doesn't deserve to live. Edward, if you don't kill this woman, I AM!!!! Emmett, no worry. I'm going to make sure that she is fully dead. Even if its my last deed.

"Ok." He shut the cell phone.

"So…." Rosalie asked, "What does she want?"

He looked down at his shoes as he spoke, "She wants me to lead a human into the woods and get her killed my wolves." He snarled at wolves. "She said she wanted wolves, but you couldn't find them in Alaska…"

We looked at the window. The sun was just setting. Perfect. Edward? Emmett asked, Will you come with me? I nodded and we were off. Alice agreed to start and aggravate the wolves. She said she "needed to hunt".

We arrived in anchorage in less than an hour. We spotted the same pub and a women walk out of it. We could certainly charm her, it would be easy. I parked the Volvo and we got out.

"Hello, Miss." I said as we got closer

Who? Me? Wow! They're hot!! "Um, yes?" The woman asked.

"Well, my brother saw you a few days ago, and he wants to ask you out." I looked over at Emmett and he was giving a shy smile.

"Um, sure." She smiled coyly. OMG!!! I get to go out with a hot guy!!! And he's even hotter that Johnny Depp! Wait till I tell Kelly!!! You'll never get to tell her.

"Thanks, miss…" Emmett replied with a dazzling smirk

"Alexandra."

"Alexandra." He repeated. "Hey! Do you like the woods?"

"Yeah!" She repeated, excitedly. Well…not really…

"Come with me," Emmett pulled at her hand, "I want to show you something." She nodded her head, then walked with Emmett past the tree line. I hopped in my Volvo and sped off back to the house. We I reached the house, I bounded off toward Emmett and Alexandra.

Unfortunately, the wolves had found them. They were circled around them. Emmett tried to make a valiant fight, but when he wasn't looking, a wolf attacked her. She kept screaming, until she finally fell down, dead.

I had to at least avenge her dead. I was about to strike down the wolf when Emmett beat me to it. He sunk his teeth in the furry flesh and quickly drunk from the helpless creature. We had completed the task. I looked down at the poor woman.

Her eyes were still opened, her face in one of terror. And her screams. I would not forget those screams, even if I tried.

We ran home after we properly buried poor Alexandra. Esme looked at both of us and smiled a tearful smile. Every thing will be ok, I just know it…

The phone rang again, and this time, we were ready for it…