Alice's POV

My family and I are now living in Phoenix because it was the only place that could remind Edward's time with Bella without being seen by her. To be honest he was given us all a headache about it. I haven't really spoken to Edward in the past year since he forced me to leave my best friend. I still haven't forgiven him and I hate myself for leaving without even saying goodbye so that means Jasper hates to because I hate and it's all one big cycle. Carlisle now works at the main hospital in Phoenix and Esme is now training to be a nurse to work alongside him. However Esme still hasn't gotten over leaving Bella either. I can see her falling to pieces when she thinks no one is watching. Edward-know-it-all says it's because it reminds her of losing her new-born baby while she was still human. I think he needs to but out personally because it's his idea we respect Bella's wishes and leave her. Every now and again I can see Carlisle and Esme grieving like they have lost a child, its heart breaking for us all. Rosalie and Emmet went on a 2nd honeymoon in Europe and returned a few days ago but Emmet seems to be constantly sulking, I think he misses his belly-Bella to. To be quite frank I absolutely hate it here because I can't go shopping in the sun and the shops close at night so I have to stick with online shopping which isn't nearly as fun, oh and look another reason we shouldn't of left Forks in the first place.

"I'm going out Esme." I call on my way out the door, finally some darkness to go and make the most of the 24 hour Walmart clothes section. "Okay be safe!" She answers a heartbeat later. I look over to Jasper who has seated with Emmet now playing some game. Esme is going to be pissed later when Emmet ends up throwing the game console remote at the new television. I bit my lip to hold back a smile and walk out the door. I use Jaspers new car, he won't mind, and start to drive into the centre of town, locking the door for safe measures. I really do not know how B- Bella survived all these years alone here.

* The impact of jumping alone had knocked every wisp of air from her lungs, and she's flying through the air struggling to inhale, to exhale, and to do anything but fall. All at the same time the ground was speeding towards her, getting closer and closer and closer. She closed her eyes and let the unconsciousness take me over. I heard the crack of bones and the absent of a heartbeat. She's dead. Dead alone *

A loud horn sounded and I realized I was losing control of the wheel; the road was slippy from mud and the wheels of the car spun. The person behinds Jeep swerved, out of control. The two on-coming cars tried to avoid us both - and failed. Both of them hit me first, a three-way head-on collision. There was an explosion, a ball of flame and a fist of grey smoke. I'd been travelling too fast. It was my entire fault. Another car was coming at us also travelling to fast. It ploughed into me, flipped over and continued, screeching along the runway on its back before it too burst into flames. My body jerked to the dashboard, my forehead colliding with the window. Steam rose from the back, the smell too intense for words. I tried to take off my seat belt to get out before anyone noticed I was unharmed and to get to Bella who was in much more pain than I was, but I was unsuccessful. I got the top of the belt and bit it, releasing. I popped the airbag to and removed my head from the windscreen trying to remove any bits of glass from my hair. I grabbed my stuff, took the number plate and pulled another corpse into the car. No one would know. I phoned an ambulance as a passer and took off on foot marking in the bushes, safe not to be seen. Jasper was going to be absolutely pissed with me. Great. I have to get to Bella; I'm running late to save her. I run as fast as my legs can take me but it's no use, it's not fast enough.

"Bella!" I'm screaming and running at full power towards the cliff. The memory of the vision guiding me to the right place. "Bella no!" I'm too late though, damn that car crash. I see her falling towards the ground I can't carry my legs any faster. It's useless I'm too late to save her. I hear the crunch of bones and the absence of her heartbeat as I reach her body. Her corpse. If I had a heart it would be shattering to pieces. I start CPR as fast as I can, not even bothering with timing and ratios. I don't care I just want Bella back. Maybe if I can get her heart beating on its own I can bite her, change her, surely she would survive then? It's no use I have got to get her to Carlisle. I carry her while I run for the hospital where Carlisle is working nights.