Ali: I know I know another story. But this one along with the others (all of the stories are going to take some times but no worries) is going to get finished. Just give me time.

Carlisle: Say it, go ahead.

Ali: I don't wanna!

Jasper: *sends the emotion of submission* Say it.

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Jasper: *pats my head* Good girl

Bella's Pov:

Her eyes opened and she looked around for the source of the ringing. Slowly she got up and answered the phone, hearing a neutral voice of a machine. The wake up call. She hung up and got dressed in a tank top, camo shirts, short sleeved jacket, and black converse.

She moved slowly to gather her bag's worth of things and move to the front desk. She payed using cash, worried the Division would track a card easier. She knew that she would have to leave this town within a week before they came. She walked on the streets again, the rain still pouring. What did she expect from the rainiest part of Washington? Sunny all the time? Not one bit.

"Get out of the way bitch!," yelled a person in a car.

Bella growled and flipped him off easily. Her anger grew a little and the man's car went back a foot. She kept walking and smirked. Being a Mover had it's perks. Giving a man a heart attack by moving their car was one of them. There were many, many others but there was no need to think of that.

She walked into the forest and kept walking until it was dark. She didn't much care for city life all the time. The forest was a place where she could Loose the Division easily if she was careful. Bella climbed into a tall tree, knowing there were many animals in the forest. She looked into the sky and thought about her life before running. That was when she was a young girl, about the age of 3.

She wasn't tired, but she didn't want to sleep. She knew she'd have to when the moon was higher and her eyes would sting. She waited for the moon to rise higher when a twig snapped.

She looked around, ready to Push or Move anything. She stayed absolutely still, hoping that the treat would go away. A roll of thunder came and She calmed, feeling the threat pass. She jumped from the tree and looked for fresh tracks. Mountain lion. She climbed back up and laid down to sleep. She kept her knife in her hand, keeping her ears open.

She got tackled from behind and felt her blood trickle down her back as the sharp claws of the mountain lion sunk into her skin. She jumped back into a tree, shocking the mountain lion into loosing it's grip an falling down. She turned quickly and Moved the Mountain Lion back. She turned and ran, Moving herself until she was in the hotel. She ran to her room and closed the door. She then fell down and passed out.

Carlisle's Pov:

Jasper's smile widened to what seemed like a Cheshire the cats. He let the paper fall and looked down at it. Carlisle looked down too astonished at what he found. He couldn't believe it. It was no treasure map, no giant check... but a picture. A picture that sent a chill up and down his spine.

"What are we going to do?," Carlisle asked.

"We're going to be kidnappers"

"Why?"

"So we can have some fun."

Carlisle really didn't want to kidnap someone but this particular person H wouldn't mind. She was Bella Swan, the girl I helped earlier. She was beautiful, smart, she made him happy just seeing her picture.

"Alright. She's staying at the hotel. Which room and floor I'm not sure of."

Jasper looked astonished and then grinned. "You've been stalking someone already haven't you?"

Carlisle growled. "No. I drove her there the other night. As a gesture of kindness of course."

Jasper nodded, a little disappointed from what Carlisle could make out. He pulled out another piece of paper and Carlisle looked down at it. I was the room number and the floor. Jasper was either really good, or had been a stalker before. The floor was the 3rd, and the room number was 436.

"Jasper you're a mad genius."

We walked downstairs and grabbed the keys to Jasper's car. I slipped into the passenger side and was really relieved that Emmett and Rosalie hadn't influenced him in any way that lead to something I really wouldn't have been comfortable with.

"So is she possibly awake?," Carlisle asked.

"Nope."

They drove slowly to the hotel and Carlisle had doubts. What if she had someone to visit, would she be missed, is she going to be mad? All these questions buzzed through his mind before he even stepped out of the car. He walked with Jasper into the hotel. They went to the room and walked in to see her body splayed on the ground, he back covered in blood.

I quickly glanced at Jasper to see if he was alright and he was fine. I quickly scanned her wounds and sterilized them before wrapping them up and picking her up. I looked at Jasper and we ran to the car. Jasper had gotten the bags and payed the clerk. Carlisle layed the girl in the back and drove home.

When they walked into the door and the other stiffened, Jasper shook his head and put the bags into the spare room while Carlisle set the girl onto the bed. He worked on her all night and went to his office when he was sure she would be fine.

Bella's Pov:

She woke up on something soft. She didn't notice anything out of the ordinary until she felt her backpack wasn't there. She figured it fell so she put her feet over the side and found out there was something under her feet. She stood up and looked at a room. It was plain with her bags on the floor. Nothing was that outgoing or stood out much to her.

She opened the door and looked around. She saw a wall on one end of the hall and went the other direction. She went down the steps and saw 3 people in the living room. One was a blond with broad shoulders and a grey sweat shirt, though you could tell he was lean and had plenty of muscle. The other had brown, curly hair with huge muscles and broader shoulders than the first. The third was another blond, a female this time. She was sitting on the couch with a magazine in her lap, flipping through pages quickly as if she read them. From behind they all looked good.

The female turned around. She had golden eyes and pale skin. All Bella could say was that she was beautiful. She couldn't even describe her right. When the female turned back the other two they turned to look at Bella. They also had golden eyes and pale skin. They were so alike from the female yet so different.

Bella stepped downstairs and felt her back was better and bandaged. When she got to the bottom step when she looked to the left she saw there was a strawberry blond who had golden eyes and pale skin. What was with that? She turned and looked at other golden eyes and pale skinned people. there were two right behind her and the third was at the top steps.

She was in awe looking at him. His golden hair matched his golden eyes, his shoulders were broad but not as broad as the monster sized brown haired male. His smile was kind and nonjudgmental. He was an angel in her eyes. She quickly shook her head and looked around at everyone.

"Who are you and where am I?," she asked.

The blond walked down the stairs and stood in front of her. "I am Carlisle Cullen. The short one is Alice, the bronze haired boy is Edward, over on the couch is Rosalie, the blond over there in front of the tv is Jasper, the large one is Emmett and the woman in the kitchen is Esme."

I sorted through the names and put the faces to the names easily. She looked at them, seeing how they all looked very alike, but very different. Bella noted to herself to ask them about it at a later date.

"Nice to meet you all."

Carlisle smiled. Her heart skipped a beat and he chuckled. She raised her eyebrow and leaned against one foot, crossing her arms. He may not have been judgmental, but she was. He frowned and tilted his head. She almost giggled in amusement but she turned her head and looked around, taking in the beauty of the house.

She shifted and waited for something else to happen. Finally her wish was granted when someone asked a question.

"So where you from?" Emmett asked.

Bella shrugged. "No where I guess."

He tilted his head. "Why?"

"Never had a home. Been traveling around the world."

"Why?" He asked again.

She ground her teeth lightly. She got annoyed easily when people kept asking why. She thought for a split second of pushing him. She let go of the idea immediately and shrugged.

"No place to go, no place to stay. Why not travel."

She mentally dared him to say why again. He shrugged and went back to gawking at the blond beauty. Perhaps they were going out. But they were family right? That would be so disgusting.

"So are all of you related?"

Jasper and Rosalie raised their hands, speaking in sequence. "We're twins."

She grumbled. "Of course you are."

She said it quietly though the entire family seemed slightly amused. Carlisle cleared his throat. "They're all adopted. Rosalie and Jasper were adopted together."

She could hear slight hesitation in his voice. He was lying. She nodded, playing along. She looked at Jasper's frown then tilted her head slightly. She was curious, she wanted the truth that she wasn't getting. She somehow knew that he was assessing her, taking in her slight suspicions. She quickly let her emotions go and walked towards the door.

"I'll be heading out now. So nice to meet you."

Carlisle stepped forward, a little quicker than the average human, or Olympic player. "Please. Stay a little longer, so you're wounds can heal."

He said the last part with a quickness, as if to give a reason for his plea. She nodded her head and leaned against the wall, despite her slight pain in her back. She stored the pain away and listened to the tv. She felt cold. She let her gaze move outside. She saw a man in a black cloak. She stiffened and bared her teeth just barely. She would have to leave the next week.

"Bella?" Edward asked, looking at me with a slight fear in his eyes.

She smirked. He should be afraid of her powers. Unfortunately she also had to fear them, taking her over, destroying everything. It was what her kind called "The Call". So tempting, purring sweet words of protection and power, of a free world that they could live in with no Division to hunt them like animals. "The Call" called to her even now, whispering to her, urging her to kill her hunter and everyone around her, even the gorgeous blond male, Carlisle. "The Call" tempted her so with it's bitter-sweet promises.

"Yes?"

"Are you alright? You seem tense," he whispered.

"Reasons of my own. What's it to you?" her words cut sharp, making him wince slightly.

"It's hard to read you."

"I'm difficult to read, I'll keep it that way," she growled, shifting, letting her gaze go back outside to find the man gone. Typical ways of the Division. Let their prey know they're there, disappear, then pounce.

He followed her gaze, puzzled. She shot him a glare and put her weight on the balls of her feet. She was prepared for whatever the Division threw at her. Then an explosion came from her left. She jumped back, growling. She found herself behind Carlisle. She looked at the Division member and glared. She felt her muscles ripple with readiness.

"Hello Rouge," he said in a silky voice.

"Traitor," she spat. He fake winced and looked hurt, she knew it wasn't real.

"I am not. Rouges are. I am simply helping for the good of us."

She moved forward and used her sharp words, the one's she used before killing them off. "You're killing us off, hoping your own skin is spared. Let's get this over with."

She felt their gazes fall on her. She ignored them and stepped past the blond male. He grabbed her hand and turned her. "You can't fight."

"I have, I will."

She Moved his hand from her and she walked to the Division member. She Pushed him, letting her pupils dilate. She made him walk with her and stand in the woods. She felt him fight, her strength started to fail. She commanded him to stab himself in the temple. He broke free and his pupils narrowed. He was a Bleeder.

"No," She whispered in realization before jumping away from the house, covering her ears. She waited until he needed to get his breath back to Move him into a tree. She got up and Moved his arm and made him grab his gun and put it to his head.

"They'll avenge me you Rouge!" he shouted.

"They won't." She said before Pushing him into pulling the trigger.

She breathed deeply and leaned against her knees. The power she used was great. They were getting stronger, more powerful than the last time she fought with them. She stumbled over to him and looked through his stuff. She then checked his gun and put it in her pocket after unloading it.

"What the hell just happened?" someone yelled.

She turned. She didn't like having to do that in front of them. "None of your damn business. Just be grateful I saved your live... Or in exchange for my secret, you let me in on yours."

They shifted from foot to foot, muttering to each other. She knew that whatever their secret was, it was big. She crossed her arms and looked out into the forest.

"No deal," the bronze, Edward said.

"Then it's none of you're damn business."

She grumbled and picked up anything she thought valuable. The people she was "staying" with were more suspicious than she thought. She would stay to observe them, then when the time came she would leave, keeping their secret to hold against them if she needed them.

Carlisle's Pov:

What he jut saw was like nothing he'd ever seen. She killed him, or he killed himself. She didn't do anything put hold out her arms and seemed to guide him to his death. He... he had a loud scream that seemed to make my ears hurt even when covering them. If he were human they would bleed.

What was that?, he thought, watching the beautiful woman who seemed more dangerous than before, and that was dangerous. He gulped and looked to the others. His eyes landed on Edwards and he shook his head. He didn't know, he couldn't read her thoughts.

Impeccable... Incredible! He thought, staring at her. He gave her an involuntary once over at the ripped parts of her clothes. Though once he thought about it, it wasn't completely. He was glad for the millionth time that he could no longer blush otherwise he'd be like a tomato.

"Well then," he said, breaking the silence. "How about we go inside and have something to drink."

He felt his "children" look over at him in outrage. He quickly glared at them and turned back quickly, so that she wouldn't see his actions. He lead her inside when she shrugged and drunk some water himself even if it disgusted him. He saw the others reluctantly go for the water and looked to Bella. She was taking in their movements he realized.

She huffed and turned to faze forward. Carlisle felt drawn to her, not only because of his thirst for knowledge or her current attire, but because he felt like he needed to be close to her, to protect her even if she didn't need his care. He shook himself and gulped down more water.

"Listen. I'm staying for a little bit. For clothes, rest and such," she said in a cool, disconnected voice. Rosalie, the Ice Queen as he had heard some call her, seemed warmer not only in attitude but in bodily temperature as well.

"That's fine," he said quickly.

He received glares from his "family" and he shrugged. He had no care in the world at that moment but trying to get as much time with the mystery that was Bella. he drunk more water and leaned against the counter, feeling his hair gently brush his face.

"You're an interesting bunch. I think you should give in."

He raised an eyebrow. She knew they had a secret even if a normal human couldn't tell. Though he knew that she was no normal human. His breath came uneasily when he thought of the fight. She could have died.

"You should too," he said.

He got up and stretched even if he didn't need to. The movement was a little over dramatic so he went to his chair and sat down. He felt her eyes on him and he only picked up a book. He thought it would be interesting to have her around.

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