-Chapter 30-

Alice's POV

I would say that I was secretly evil, per se, but I do think that I am amazing when it comes to plotting devious little plans and revenges. I've always had a knack for creating interesting diversities and I've come up with creative ideas when it came to planning these kinds of things out.

The plan I had just explained to them is risky but it's the best we could do for now. Bella would have to play the most important role in this entire thing, no doubt, she is the root to everything that's happened.

I'll never blame Bella for this all happening. There's just terrible people masked as angels who you'd never think would even think about hurting anyone, when in reality, that's all they've ever done. They're just for secrete about it.

Edward wasn't happy with my plan. He hated the fact of Bella being in danger, because her role was dangerous to play. Anything could happen. But I told Edward that we were already in danger, we were being watched, and if we aren't careful; we could lose Bella entirely.

Bella is far more important than anyone could ever think. She'll always be my best friend despite everything that has happened. Hell, during the process, she helped me find my dad. Who knew that he was so close, yet so far away?

Daddy wasn't too happy that I was in posession of illegal firearms. But hey, a girl needs more than shopping as a hobbie! I don't remember who gave those firearms to me, I just know that I was given it, and that Edward didn't want to out it in a storage locker or sell them so he hid them in his car, which isn't smart but it is better than having him sell them.

At least now they could go to good use.

We decided to execute the plan early the next morning.

It was ten in the morning when we arrived at Metrotown's shopping center. We were in the food court in a matter of minutes. It was surprisingly vacant, considering it was the biggest mall here for hundreds of miles, probably.

"Okay." Bella sighed, encouraging and preparing herself mentally.

"You can do it, Bella." Rosalie whispered. Bella looked at Rosalie for a brief second and nodded her head in agreement.

I watched as Bella made her way to the bridge part of the cafeteria, she was acting natural. She was leaning over the railing with her arms crossed resting on the rail. She had a worried look on her face and I had to charade for her to tell her to stop worrying.

We all took our positions. I was tucked behind a pole and a wall. Edward and Jasper were sitting in a booth with a tray of french fries in front of them. Anyone else was hiding away, silent and prepared.

I held onto my hand gun tightly as I peered around the pole.

Right on time. Approaching the cafeteria, there was a group of men dressed all in black with their hoods up. They were in a single filed line horizontally. You could tell who was the head master of the group just by looking at the formation. The head master was a couple feet ahead of the group with two men flanking either his right and left side. I frowned as I noticed how the outlining of his black hoodie was red. Could he be even more obvious?

Bella looked to her right to see them, too. I was expecting her to be nervous or afraid now that she was face to face with who was after her. But she wasn't, she looked confident and condescending...almost sinister.

"Isabella Swan." The head master hissed, sounding like a devil.

Bella didn't say anything. The head master took his hood off slowly and dramatically. I was surprised at how he looked. The head master had surprisingly bright lime green eyes, which were scary to look into. He had dark hair cropped short and his complexion was pale, for an Italian. He looked a little off, as if he were on drugs or something. But he seemed to be in control. I'd guess he was at least twice Bella's age, late thirties at most.

"I see your friends have given up on you." The head master smirked, making him look younger than he really was.

This made my lips curl back involuntarily. I frowned intensely, not happy at all.

"Come," He gestured for her to follow. But she stayed put, just as planned. "come, Isabella."

"No." She said firmly, her arms crossed and her eyes dead serious.

"I believe you don't have a choice." He began to sound angry.

"I believe I do." Bella retorted. I wanted so much to applaud so instead, I was just smiling at her like an idiot.

"On what grounds?" He growled.

"I have my rights." Bella muttered, sounding calm.

I looked over at Emmett's sector to see him laughing silently. We both exchanged eye contact.

"Your father and I had a deal. Now, if you decide to run away, you can't escape." He motioned at all of his guards who nodded their heads in acknowledgement.

"No." Bella said, fiercely.

"I don't believe running away, disobeying your legal parent and go into hiding with people who took part of an illegal corporation would be a very good thing for the police to hear." The head master motioned for a man to step forward.

I was mind blown. I had forgotten that they had the option to record this all. The man holding up a camcorder smiled at Bella and she just frowned in return, rolling her eyes. Man, I love the confidence of her!

"I don't think owning an illegal corporation, attempting to kidnap me, stalking me or abusing drug substances is impressive either." And with her single words, everyone stepped out of their positions.

Emmett, Jasper, Edward, my dad, Rosalie and I all flanked Bella. Our hands were on our triggers and the nearby bystanders all gasped.

"The RCMP, police cruisers and S.W.A.T. are surrounding the area." Bella notified, a sly smile on her face. The look on each and everyone one of the Volturi gang member's faces was priceless.

"You're under arrest."