A/N Yay fist chapter in Alice's pov!!!! Please don't be too mad at me if she seems kinda ooc, I've never written anything in her pov so I have no idea how well it will come out.

And now for the feature presentation….

Chapter 17

I heard the flight attendant say that it was now safe to use electronics, so I turned on my I-pod and settled my self into the seat for the 14 hour flight we had ahead of us. I looked over at Emmet, who was in the seat next to me, to see him watching the plane's TV intently. Desperate House Wives was on. I chuckled as I turned to face forward relaxing into my seat.

As my eyes closed the events of the last two hours came rushing back to me.

Jasper and I had spent the entire time sitting in our room just talking to each other, after I had finished packing of course.

"Alice?" Jasper asked me after we had been quiet for a while.

"Mhhhm?" was all I replied seeing as he had just pulled me out of some serious thought.

"You are going to be alright aren't you?" he asked me, his concern for me was so strong he was having a hard time keeping it to himself, "You haven't seen any problems coming up, like the plane crashing or the Volturi catching you or these "resistors" turning on you, have you?"

I looked over at him before answering to see his eye's filled with worry. I slid closer and wrapped my arms around his strong waist. "No, so far I haven't seen any complications arise."

I felt him relax slightly under my grasp, his arms slinking their way around my back as well.

"I'll miss you." I told him, looking up into his eyes.

"Me too." He said and leaned down to give me a small kiss just as Bella yelled up to us that it was time to go.

I sighed depressedly (not a word but too bad), it hadn't even been twenty minutes since I had last seen him and I already missed him. I had to get my mind off him for a while so I thought about finding the resistors. According to the vision I had earlier we would have no problem finding them, but we would have a difficult time getting them to trust us enough to let us join them. They are weary of new recruits because they are afraid they may be spies for Kevin and the Volturi.

They would allow us into the above ground complex that they had so that we didn't have to spend the day outside in the sun, but they would not let us into the actual fortress until Bella and the others arrived tomorrow night. Two days after that would be the battle that defined the future of the entire vampire race.

With that my thoughts turned to the vision I had had. There were so many questions that ran through my head as I mulled it over. How did we all die? Why wasn't Carlisle there too? Was he alive? If so then where was he? How come we were so far away from the Volturi and Kevin? Was it because we killed them first then died our selves or was did we die by their hands and then they were killed? What will happen when Bella goes back in time?

I continued to think over these questions, trying desperately, though unsuccessfully, to think of a logical explanation for all of these things, until I heard the flight attendant saying that we were landing and that we had to buckle up and turn off all electronics.

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When the plane landed Emmet and I grabbed our two carry ons and silently made our way out to the parking lot to "borrow" the fastest car there, which happened to be a black turbo 911. We tossed our things into the trunk and sped out of the airport.

"Go west down the I10 (I have no idea what the roads in Italy are so just go with it ok?) and then take a right onto the highway, heading north for about an hour." I told Emmet before he could even ask.

"Okay." He said quietly, not even bothering to make a silly comment about my quick directions.

Usually he was like a little kid hyped up on caffeine, as was I, but at the moment we were both more somber than Edward had been after he had left Bella, and that's saying a lot. I was like this because I knew we most of us would be dying soon (even though Bella was going to be changing that when she went back in time) and I was wondering if dying was painful. I don't know why Emmet was so out of it though. It could just be the fact that he was picking up on my mood but I doubted it.

A/N OK so I know it's short but I think that this chapter is one of the most well written ones I've done so far. What do you think? did I do a good job on Alice's pov or was it too mellow dramatic? This chapter just kind of wrote itself, if you know what I mean.

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