A/N: Sorry I haven't updated sooner!! I've been really busy with my bro's school… Again sorry…

This chapter is a little longer, it's about three pages. (I couldn't think of anything) And this, I think, is so far the most horrendous chapter I've had to write… Poor Esme…

And Alexandra, This first parts for you….

Disclaimer: I don't own Twilight. If I did, would you see me writing cheesy, third rate fanfictions…. I thought not…..

I opened the door to see a man in a dark blue uniform. "May I help you, Sir?"

He looked up at me, then at a paper in his hands before returning his eyes back to me. "Yes, my name is Officer Patrick. Are you familiar with a girl named Alexandra?"

I gripped the door. Don't tell me… "Yes." I answered.

He sighed as he put the piece of paper in his vest. "I'm going to have to ask you a few questions, Mr…." He trailed off.

"Masen. Anthony Masen." I replied. Something was suspicious. He walked in to the living room, looked around, then sat down on one of the couches, placing a tape recorder on the table. I followed him and sat opposite of him. I quickly offered him something to eat, and he replied no as I sat down.

"So, you said you know Alexandra, Mr. Masen. When did you first meet her?" He questioned.

"Last night." I replied.

So he must have seen her last… "Do you remember anything about last night?" He asked, leaning forward.

"A friend of mine told me he wanted to see if she would go on a date with him," I said with ease, "I helped him out. He never told me what she looked like until I saw her…"

"So," His eyes widened, "Your friend is missing too?" There's more than one missing person?

"Yeah," I replied, pretending to be deep in thought, "Come to think of it, he said he would call me when he woke up…" I looked in his eyes with fear in my eyes.

"Do you know your friend's name?" He asked.

"Ronald," I replied, "Ronald McEwen." The police officer nodded.

"Thank you, Mr. Masen." He stood up, grabbing the tape recorder, "I must be getting back to the police department. "My friend, Brian, the head of the fire department, has been worried sick about his only daughter."

You've got to be kidding me…… "I'll keep a look out for them, Officer." I replied. He nodded and turned to his cruiser as I shut the door behind him.

Great. Just Great. I fall in love with the only daughter of a police chief and, unknowingly, plot the demise of the local head fire chief's daughter. Can the devil smite me anymore?...

Speak of the devil, and the devil shall call. I grabbed the phone before the second ring, "Victoria." The name rolled of my lips like the venom in my mouth.

She giggled, "Hi, toots." I shuttered, "May I talk to your momma?"

I shoved the phone out to Esme, trying to calm myself down. That last little talk with that officer reminded me of Bella and what would happen when we returned home. Thanks to Rosalie's dare, we would probably be put in jail for assisting a kidnapper.

I heard a sharp intake of breath and looked at Esme. Her face displayed pure terror. But for what?

She put down the phone. If she were human, she would be bawling her eyes out by now. I can't do it. I can't. Damn you Victoria! I'm going to kill you!! She grabbed on to Carlisle's shirt and held on for dear life.

Was that it? Could we not go any farther? Was Esme not going to take up Victoria's challenge? That's when I heard Alice's thoughts…

Edward, this is going to be tough for her…A baby…A cliff… She didn't have to finish her thought. I had ran out the door before the rest of my family could catch me. I faintly could hear Carlisle and Esme yelling my name, but I kept running.

I couldn't ask Esme to do that. It was just too much. Esme loved life just as much as she loved Carlisle. I couldn't ask her to throw an innocent baby off a cliff…..

((I wanted to end it right there...but you would of killed me...))

I sat down on a fallen tree stump, whether it was caused by me or not was lost to me. Bella, please…I Love you…Don't ever forget that…Damn you Victoria! Do you have to cause pain!?

A pair of arms snapped me out of my thoughts.

"Edward," the feminine voice cooed, "I'll do it, for Bella…" I placed my hand on hers.

"But why?" I asked, "Why would you…" She pressed a finger to my lips.

"Because you love her," Esme answered. I looked over my shoulder to see her, smiling as if nothing was wrong. I wrapped my arms around her, seeking comfort, like a child to his mother, before saying,

"Thank you."

(( Once again, Afraid for my life...))

We sat there for a few seconds, then left to find the others. They had spotted a baby that Alice said was going to be abandoned. Sure enough, the parents left a child in their car, unattended. We broke into the car with ease, took the baby, and abandoned the car, removing our traces. Esme held on to the baby for dear life. I'm sorry little one. May God redeem us from this monster of a vampire. Edward, if you are listening, If you don't kill her, I swear on your existence, I will kill her then you…

I smirked. I would, and I would laugh over her flames as I held Bella tightly in my arms.

We followed a trail up to a small peak. It was concealed, so no one would see us. Also, it had jagged rock at the bottom, insuring the death of the small infant. Esme wrapped the small child in cloth and placed a binkie in its mouth. She kissed the small child's forehead. Finally, she whispered, "Forgive me," as she threw the child off the cliff. Esme immediately buried her head in Carlisle's shirt, sobbing tearlessly. I closed my eyes, blocking out the small crying noise. Suddenly, we heard silence. We had done the deed.

Once again, I whispered, "Thank you, Esme…."

We slowly made our way back to the small city… our live torn apart at the small life that was just lost….

As soon as we got there however, my phone started to ring again…..