"That's not possible." She denied off the bat. "I look nothing like you."

I sighed. "Well, you are a vampire. You looked much different when Immortal. But that is beside the point, Mary."

She glared at me. "It's Alice."

I rolled my eyes. "I really do not care anymore, Mary. You are my sister whether you like it or not. I thought you were dead since the sixteen-hundreds. Can you at least say hello?"

She looked at me, her gaze softening. "Hi."

"I missed you, you know." I informed her. "Have you ever thought of me?"

"I...I don't think so." She said sadly. "I'm sorry."

"Are we actually going to believe this?" Rosalie asked. "Alice. Bella's sister?"

Esme gave Rosalie a look. "Rose,"

She huffed and crossed her arms.

"Y-You're her sister?" Edward asked incredulously.

I nodded. "Yes," I sent a playful glare towards the Cullens. "It was awfully selfish of you to keep her all to yourself."

I could not take it anymore. I looked at Mary. Confused, yet happy. I started to cry and ran over to her. I held her tightly, making sure she couldn't get out of my grip. Mary looped her arms around my shoulders and held me as I cried.

"I cannot believe you are alive, Mary. I s-saw him bite you. You were crying terribly hard and you told me to run. I would have killed him had I known how to. B-But I guess a stake through the heart does not do much, does it?"

Mary shook her head, giggling. "No. Sorry to tell you. You have to rip him apart and burn the pieces."

"That sounds painful."

"It's sufficient." She said.

I pulled away from her, noticing that the Cullens we not paying attention to us. They looked everywhere but us. I gently took her left hand in mine, flipping her palm to face me. I looked at her with a smile on my face as I traced the scar.

"It is still there."

"The scar?" Carlisle asked suddenly. "I've been wondering why it didn't disappear during her transformation."

I lifted my left hand, showing Mary my own scar. "You gave it to me. See, it is an M." I smiled as I showed her hers. "Yours is an I."

"That's so cool!" Mary squealed. "Did you think of that?"

I chuckled. "No. That would be all you, Mary-Alice. We did it on our birthday. Grandmother got us the blade. . .I still have yours, you know. The blade is infused with the strongest of magic."

"Um," Emmett said. "I don't mean to interrupt your reunion, but, we have an asshole vampire on our tail. I think – but what do I know? – that we should kill it."

Mary nodded. "You are right, Emmett." She tried to copy my accent, but ended up sounding horrible.

I winked. "We will work on it. After all...we have forever and a half."

Suddenly the phone rang and Mary ran across the room to pick it up.

"Hello?"

"Hello, Mary-Alice. It was wonderful to see you again."

"James?" She questioned angrily.

"You've transitioned beautifully into a vampire. So very naughty of you to run away."

I was next to Mary in an instant, taking the phone from her hand.

"You should not terrorize little children." I said casually. "Well, I suppose she is not a child anymore, but she always will be to me. How are you doing?"

"Do you always use small talk?"

"It passes the time. What the bloody hell do you want?"

He tsked me. "Such foul words from a beautiful mouth."

"Cut to the chase."

"I have something you might like. Angela, darling, come here."

"Let her go." I hissed.

"I've been brushing up on you...Immortals for years now, Isabella. The need to help overpowers you. It's in your nature. I would suggest showing up to where it all started: Massachusetts. The field. You know what I'm talking about, right? I'm sure you do. Show up alone or she dies. Which will you choose, hmm? If you bring your friends I'll kill them and the human. If you come alone I'll spare the girl and just kill you. Times a tickin'."

I hung up and turned towards them, "He got there fast."

"Our speed is astounding. Some more so than others," Mary informed. "Or he could have taken a plane. We have been talking about this long enough where he could run there."

"He has Angela. I have to save her." I said firmly.

"She's just a human, Bella." Edward said. "She's not worth your life."

I glared at him. "She is worth my life. I have been living for hundreds of years, she has only been living for seventeen. I have done everything where she has only experienced school. She deserves life. I would gladly give up mine for hers."

"Bella." Edward pleaded. "Don't."

"I have to."

"Let us come with you."

"He will kill you." I said. "I can kill him.' I said confidently. "If I can not, then so be it. At least she will live."

"You're stubborn." He said.

"But I just got you back." Mary protested. "Or, you just got me back. Please. Don't do anything stupid."

"That was always your job, Mary." I said and she slapped me. I laughed. "I will be fine." I hugged her and before they could understand what happened I was gone.

Angela did not deserve the traumatic experience from whatever James would do to her. She was a sweet girl with only the best intentions at heart.

I sped up my run, ignoring my breathless feeling. She should not have to suffer because of my mistakes. I was not supposed to get close to anyone, but seeing Mary, I couldn't not.

I most likely made it in half the time James did. My speed was to protect people, and when there was somebody to protect, my time was faster. I stood in the empty field, staring at the spot where the stake was.

Angela was there. She was tied to the stake exactly where it was in sixteen-sixty-three.

"Bella," She cried.

I ran up to her, reaching for the rope. I pulled back with a hiss, staring at my charred fingers.

Mussaenda Erythrophylla.

Mary and I were both allergic to it as humans, and being witches, it became our weakness.

"Tsk, tsk, Isabella." James scolded.

"I'm here." I said firmly. "Let her go."

He shrugged carelessly and walked over to the stake, unbinding the ropes quickly. Angela fell to the ground and before I could run and pick her up James was already at her neck, tearing a huge chunk of flesh out and sucking on the blood.

"NO!" I screamed. "You promised."

He pulled back, smiling. His eyes were a bright red and his grin was crazed. "I lied." He said and bit into her neck again.

A sudden urge over came me and I ran into James knocking him off of Angela and giving his blood thirsty eyes perfect view of my pulsing neck.

"B-Bella." Angela whimpered. "No!"

I could smell the venom in her veins.

Oh God.

She was changing and she was worried about me.

I sent a reassuring smile towards Angela as James latched onto my neck and sunk his teeth.

"Bloody Hell!" I growled. I looked over to Angela to see tears in her eyes. From the venom, or me? "Run!"

She shook her head. "No. I'm not leaving you."

"That's foolish." I manged to say. I glared up at James and he was suddenly pulled back by a tree. He fought against the flimsy wood and was racing towards me in a moment. I coughed weakly as the venom raced through my blood stream. The invisible force field started to rip him apart.

Angela got up on wobbly feet before collapsing and crawling over to me.

I blinked and his body parts caught fire.

Angela let out an ear piercing scream. "W-What's happening, Bella?"

I sighed and pulled her close as she let out another yell. "Shh, shh, it's okay. It will all be okay."

"It burns." She whimpered.

"I know, I know." I said quietly, wrapping my arms around in as much of a comforting hug I could do as the flames raged in my own body.

"Bella?" A voice gasped. "Oh God, Edward!" She yelled. "I can smell the venom. He bit them!"

"Hello, Marry." I greeted with a pathetic excuse of a smile. I looked down at Angela.

Edward appeared beside Angela, taking her throat in his mouth and sucking on it.

"No! Edward, what are you doing?" I demanded.

"He's sucking the venom out." Mary explained. "You don't want Angela to be a vampire, do you?"

I shook my head. "C-Can you do it me, too?"

She blinked. "But, don't you want to be a vampire? We can be together forever now."

"No." I answered. "I can't protect people, Mary, when all I want to do is kill them. I...I cannot be a vampire. You did not have a choice, and I feel horrible for that, but I do." I looked at her. "I want my heart to beat." I winced as the fire raged worse. The edge of my vision turned fuzzy.

She nodded. "Alright, Bella." She leaned down and took the cut in her mouth.

I whimpered as the blood from my body was drained. My vision returned in mere minutes and I smiled gratefully at Mary as she pulled back.

"Thank you."

She pulled me into a hug. "Sorry for following you."

I shrugged lightly. "'S'okay." I blinked tightly and tried to open my eyes again, only to find it all blurry. "I don't feel very well."

For the first time since I became Immortal; I passed out.

Don't ask why I keep updating so fast. I'm thirteen and impatient. Sue me. I get favorites and alerts for this story every day. It warms my heart. I love you all!

~Unbeta'd because I'm impatient. As I mentioned above.~