Chapter 31

Jasper's POV

Soap Opera. News. Soap Opera. Cartoons. Cooking.

There was nothing good on T.V.

I was being forced to watch it though, considering Alice was in the guest room, furious at Edward for not wanting to look for Rosalie, while Edward was out on the front porch, downing a Pepsi and staring blankly at the street, I guess waiting for Rose to come home.

Cartoons. Clothes. Infomercial. News.

Football. Ahhh, finally something worth watching.

I watched it for a few minutes, before Alice came stomping out of the guest bedroom, right around the corner from where I was in the living room.

"Is she back yet?" She asked me, anxiously.

"Nope, if she was, you would be the first to know."

She sat down on the leather couch beside me, and laid her small head on my shoulder. I muted football and laid the hand that was used for the remote seconds earlier on her back.

"She's fine." I assured Alice.

"How can you be so sure?" She asked, still obviously not convinced.

She turned her head so I was looking down, directly in her eyes.

"She's fine." I repeated.

She gave a faint, faint smile, and put her head back down how it was seconds before.

Just then Edward came through the door, and sat a safe distance from us, in the seat beside the window.

"Any action?" He asked me, pertaining to the football game.

"I just turned it on." I replied. "How about you?"

"With what?" He tried to play around, but he knew what I was talking about.

"You know what." I said. He still acted oblivious, so I said, "Rose!"

Alice's head was still down, but I saw her sneak a quick glance at Edward.

"Nothing."

There was a long silence, and I knew both of them were probably thinking about all of the horrible things that could have happened to her.

"She's fine, and you both know it." I assured them both.

Edward made a small groan and Alice snuggled closer into me.

And just then Alice went into vision mode.

Alice's POV

I was in vision mode. I saw Rose, in what looked to be the upstairs bathroom of the house. She was just finishing from using the restroom, and I saw her open the door when she was done to reveal me slouching against the wall anxiously.

Well, I said. What's the turnout?

Rosalie pulled a long, white, narrow stick from behind her back, and waved it in the air in front of me.

She answered my question by walking over to me, and showing me a tiny pink plus sign on the stick.

AH! I shouted as I hugged her quickly.

As I pulled back, I noticed she seemed uncomfortable at this news, and I asked her why.

She seemed to put on a fake smile then, and said, Nothing.

I could tell whatever was bothering her wasn't nothing, but I kept my mouth closed.

I can't believe it!! I yelled, and she smiled again, but this one seemed to have real feeling behind it.

Me either, she sighed.

And that's when I came out of vision mode.

A/N: Mwahahaha! I know I'm evil!!

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