Be aware: if you read the prologue, this is the chapter!! Emmett and Alice's LAST chapter :( sorry fans,

JPOV:

After Emmett had told us not to go down in the basement, it was followed by two screams, his and my Alice's scream. I knew I shouldn't have let her go with him. Emmett all in all, kept his hand on the talk button, and we heard a faint whisper-it sounded like a heavy western accented man's voice: "Don't you two leave me, not again Craig, not again Maria." What? Rose and I shared a brief look before darting down to the second floor. I paused and grabbed her arm, there was a window upstairs, I led her back up the stairs and looked down to the front. Edward and Bella were standing up looking in the house direction with worried looks on their faces. I opened the latches to the window and yelled out.

"Guys! UP here!" I screamed. They both looked up at us in question. "Get in the house! Alice and Emmett might be in trouble!" I screamed to them. Bella looked hesitant but joined Edward at walking towards the door. Another scream, Alice's scream.

APOV:

Emmett and I found a door to another room in the basement, since the first was closed and locked. I was scared out of my mind, and running with heels on, not a good idea. (I know in one of the chapters it says she is wearing flip-flops, forget that! You want a picture of each of their outfits, go to my profile!!) I grabbed Emmett's arm as he swung us both in the other room, weird, we weren't in the basement anymore. The new room led us to the hallway on the third floor-the hallway with the dead body. I heard yelling, Jasper was yelling to somebody to get inside. "Jasper!" I screamed, and jumped towards him. The thing was standing in the living room staring blankly at us, his eyes turned to Rosalie as well, completely ignoring Jasper. Bella and Edward entered through the front door and looked up, puzzled. When Bella's eyes caught the thing, she screamed. Everybody followed her gaze except Emmett and I and gasped, Rose screamed.

"We need to separate, the thing will only follow one of us, that person could at least try and get out of the house alive, while the others get out as well." Emmett said, between breaths.

"What?! No!" Bella, Rose and I shrieked. Jasper and Edward shook their heads viciously and glared at Em. But if you really think about it, it was actually kind of smart. I mean, it would be easy I think…

"Why don't we just leave now?" I asked. The thing upstairs growled.

"No! Don't you leave me again Maria!" It screamed, I flinched and looked up at it, it was approaching now, I got a good look at it, it was wearing farmers clothes, all bloody, where his eyes were supposed to be, it was just eye sockets, the knife in his forehead was a butchers knife as well at the one in his chest. I figured out what and who it was-Tiberius. We all screamed and ran in different directions, only Emmett and I ran downstairs, but after that, we changed halls. I ran down the hall with the room that we had entered not too long ago, it was open, and something inside of it was screeching. I skidded to a halt and turned in the other direction-THUD- I ran into something; I closed my eyes, praying it wasn't the thing. I opened them to see Emmett rubbing his head with his hand "Emmett?"

EMPOV:

We all ran for our lives, through the big house. We had absolutely no idea what or who was chasing us, and why. It was terrifying. We all took different halls-it seemed like a bad idea, but the thing decided to follow me. It was far behind now, and I was running out of breath-Crash-I fell to the ground rubbing my head, I knocked into someone. "Emmett?" I recognized the voice-Alice. I got up quickly and helped her up, together we ran, the thing was following faster now.

Alice screamed, and I stopped, something that looked like two ghostly black hands brought her to the ground, holding a firm grip on both of her ankles. It started to drag her into an open room-she screamed again-surely the others would've heard. I grabbed both of her hands and started pulling; the only problem the thing was stronger than me. I almost gave up, but I couldn't let the thing get my best friend "Emmett, Run!" she warned, I shook my head and pulled harder until I fell back into a desk. Alice screamed louder this time-her fingers leaving marks in the creaky woods as the thing dragged her into the room, I noticed, blood coming from her ankles, leaving a trail behind her. It was the same room where we found that body…

"Alice!" I screamed loudly, and the door closed behind her. I recovered myself and rammed into the old door, hoping to knock it down-nothing. "Alice, get out, please!!" I pleaded banging on the door hard with my fist. She screamed again, it seemed each scream was louder than the one before. Hot tears burned in the back of my eyes as I gave up. I was giving up on a friend, a sister. She screamed one last blood-curling scream, followed by a gurgled cry and it was quiet. The tears ran freely down my cheeks now-what was I doing? Come on man, keep it together! Alice wouldn't want you to cry like a big fool! I thought.

I backed up from the door as it slowly creaked open and turned around, running in another direction. I made my way outside the back door and found my way into the old run down barn. Was that a bad idea? In one case-yes in another-no. I quickly stumbled over to a small stall, and pressed my back to the door closing my eyes, the tears were stopping now, though I felt a small piece of my heart break. I could've saved her, this was my entire fault. Everything was, the reason Alice was…dead. The reason we were being haunted by a dead man. We will all die, and I am to blame.

I fluttered my eyes opened when I heard a shuffle of molded hay, and became aware, that I wasn't the only one in the stall. A boy, about my age, was staring at me with wide amber eyes, a pitchfork planted directly in his stomach. He tilted his head and I hunched over, now aware of the growing pain in my stomach. I screamed, it felt like my spine was being slowly pulled out of my flesh, one bone piece at a time. The boy screeched an ear piercing screech and blood poured from my finger tips, mouth and eyes. I jolted my back, backwards so I was pointing up, and screamed, loud enough, that people all the way across the country could hear it. Then everything went black, no pain, nothing. Nothing at all, just the comforting silence that filled the air.

APOV (RIGHT BEFORE DEATH OF EMMETT!):

"Emmett, Run!" I warned, tears pouring down my cheeks. The things nails were piercing my skin, and I felt blood pour out of my ankle. Emmett shook his head violently and continued to pull, until finally he flew back into a desk. I screamed louder this time, as I was dragged away by the thing. The room was just like it was before, except now, I lay in the middle of the floor, looking up at two butcher knives. I heard Emmett pound against the door and beg for me to come out, I couldn't. I couldn't even move, my limbs were locked in the position they were in.

Two knives came down on each shoulder-I screamed at the pain, it was nothing I have ever experienced. Another knife came down through my stomach, I screamed, louder again; tears pouring down my cheeks, and blood pooling in my mouth. The other knife came across my throat-I couldn't breathe, it was the most horrible pain I ever felt in my life.

I was dying, I needed to breathe, blood was now flowing all over my chin and throat, and the knife was still put at my throat. He gashed it deeper this time; it hurt even more than the first. I was able to let out a blood curling scream, when the dark figure hunched over me and stabbed yet another knife through my forehead. Everything went black, I couldn't hear, couldn't speak, and didn't have the need to breathe; I couldn't feel the excruciating pain I felt before.

I was dead, and my last thoughts were: I love you Jasper Whitlock.

Okay, sorry that they had to die, but you will find out in the end why THEY died if you haven't figured out already. Well, if you review-which I hope you do-state which death do you think would be the most painful: Alice's death, or Emmett's death? Please no flames, just reviews!!!