He thinks

That we're finished

He thinks

That we're done

He thinks

That it's over

His battle is won

He thinks

That we're finished

But we aren't through

~Ron Weasley played by Joey Richter from:

A Very Potter Musical the Sequel

~June~

His laugh filled my brain over and over, making me ignore whatever Alice was talking to me about as we walked back into the hotel room.

I was waiting until I knew we were for sure safe from his hearing when I'd tell her.

"Alice," I tugged on her sleeve, her face clouding over in worry when she saw my expression.

"What happened?" She said her words carefully.

"I saw him, in Pat's. He was at the counter!" I responded, trying not to have a heart attack from pure fear.

"I thought I smelled something funny!" Gwen cried, "I thought it was just the grease from the vats,"

"Oh, my god! He's working even faster, Jesse and Seth better show up at that doo-.." She was interrupted by a small black lab launching its self at her.

She shrieked and I cracked up, pulling Shad off of her.

"They better be here soon," She continued, "The others will be here soon; we can't do anything but wait from this point."

We talked for a few more minutes when Jesse and Seth strolled in.

"Yo'." Seth nodded to us all before going and tearing through the mini fridge.

"June saw Alex," Gwen stated simply.

"What?" Jesse's face turned to a deer in the headlights expression.

"We went to Pat's because June was starving her face off and June saw him as we were leaving, we must not have sensed him because of the strong smell of grease and cigarette smoke." Alice explained, she fell onto the couch, her expression shocked, as if she could never forget this.

"So he's working even fast than we'd thought he would?" Jesse asked, sitting next to Alice and patting her shoulder gently, she cringed from his hot skin.

"When will the rest of them be here?" Seth walked into the room, swallowing whatever it was he'd shoved down his throat.

"They're coming tonight, let's just hope the trails worked and stalls him, he is smart enough o have known not to follow us," Gwen said, as if she were thinking over it.

"Well, to tell you the truth, I'm bored," I fell onto the couch, staring at the plasma TV in the room. It's dark screen taunting me.

"I wonder if…" I let my sentence drift off as a scrambled over to the table the TV was sitting on. I opened up the cabinet and grinned when I saw it.

"Who wants to play Xbox?" I asked, still grinning, holding up the two controllers.

"Me!" Seth cried grabbing one from my hand.

We set up the Xbox and ordered Call of Duty 5.

I beat him easily and double play. I turned around to see Jesse staring slack jawed at me.

"What's up with your face, dude?" I asked him, turning back to the screen. Seth wanted a rematch.

"You're like amazing at Call of Duty!" He exclaimed as Seth and I started up another level.

"I'm ranked," I shrugged and killed a couple of the zombie Nazi's that was coming at me on the screen.

"Nationally?" I could hear the shock in his voice.

"No, mentally! Yes, Nationally, Jess. Don't act so surprised." I laughed and killed Seth's man, ending the round easily.

"Damn, girl. You got skills!" Seth grinned at me.

I shrugged again, "I'm second best."

"Whoa, Second!" Jesse half yelled, his eyes looked like they'd pop out of his head.

I nodded.

"This guy contacted me a few weeks back and told me he was number three in the world, and that my stats and ranks were even better than his. So I googled him, and he was legit. So this guy and I had a faceoff and I beat him. And like Call of Duty HQ or whatever had tapped into our Xbox live signal and watched the game, then announced me second best in the world. It was pretty cool." I beamed proudly.

"What's your tag name?" Seth asked, both of them clearly not able to believe this.

"Laxattack66." I said coolly.

"I've played you before!" Jesse cried, jumping up.

"You have?" Now I was confused.

"Yeah! You were really good!"

"When?" My brow furrowed.

"Last year, my tag name is wolverine37." He chuckled.

"I remember you! Oh my god, you really tough to beat! But I still won, I remember you because I thought you had one of the most badass tag names ever. And my lucky number was in it." I laughed.

"I was tough to beat? I didn't stand a chance against you!" He laughed.

"Well. I guess life can be peculiar sometimes."I grinned and threw the other game controller to Jesse.

We battled out thirty four times, he never beat me.

It was around ten at night when there was a knock on the door.

"Who is it?" Gwen sang, getting up from the dining room table where she and Alice had been sketching outfits.

"Housekeeping," A high pitched voice, that was very familiar, sang.

Gwen opened the door and there stood Emmett, Rose, Jasper, Bella, and Nessie.

Emmett strolled in casually.

"The rest of them are down in the lobby getting more rooms for us." Bella explained with a tight smile.

"Well come on in!" I called to them and Jasper and Emmett came over to see what we were doing on the floor.

"Whatcha doing?" Emmett asked, sprawling his massive form on the couch.

"Having clan meetings and planning Hillary Clinton's death on Xbox live." I grinned.

Everyone cracked up.

"What?" I responded with big eyes, looking at Jesse.

"Nothing," He chuckled.

"Emmett, guess what?" Seth stage-whispered to Emmett.

"What!" He stage whispered back.

"June is ranked in Cod!"

"What?" His jaw dropped. I rolled my eyes.

"Number two, baby," I grinned, and Jasper stared at me.

"Isn't the second best player in the world's tag name like lacrosse something?" Jasper looked at me.

"Laxattack66." I answered.

"Yeah!" Jasper exclaimed recognition hitting his face.

"People, Get, In, Here, Now!" Alice screeched from the living room area.

We all dropped whatever it was we were holding and made a bee line for the living room area, all of the Cullens, and boys from the rez were here, minus Brady and Paul.

"What's going on?" I asked nervously, I felt Jesse's arm wind around my waist.

"There's another one with him, this one is older and wiser, like Alex. Alex is creating a mini army of newborns like Victoria had. He's training the newborns. One of them has a power. He can teleport?" It sounded more like Alice was asking herself more than us, "There are only six of them, but they know how to beat us, he might be calling in as many reinforcements as he can. He really wants June to die."

Jesse's arm tensed around my waist, and I looked up at him, his face was clouded over with worry. I leaned against him.

"What can we do?" Edward asked, leaning on the table, his knuckles white.

"We can wait, or we can attack now," A blonde haired man said, I hadn't noticed him standing behind Emmett.

"Carlisle, if we attack now he might be expecting it, and then get away before it, we literally cannot move forward from this point! We have to wait for him to make a move." Jake responded, looking at him.

The man named Carlisle shrugged and crossed his arms, a concentrated look overcoming his face. I sighed and sucked in my breath.

"Does he know about Alice and her premonitions?" Seth piped up; I could hear the curiosity dripping from his voice.

"I don't think so," Jasper responded, not looking up from the table.

Alice face made that weird expression and she gasped, "Get me a pencil and paper."

Jasper suddenly was holding the items in his hands and he put them in front of her, she grabbed the pencil and started drawing at a rapid speed, my eyes could hardly keep up with her movement.

I blinked and she was done, everyone crowded around trying to see the picture, but Jasper pushed all of us back, and then passed it around.

When I finally got to see it, my voice got caught in my throat. In the picture were five people.

One of them was the man I'd seen in my dreams, and at Pat's.

One of them was a total stranger.

The other three, I knew them better than anyone else.

"I know them." I choked.

Alex:

The three idiots I'd found on the street were talking about something obviously stupid and not paying attention.

"You idiots! Listen to me now! If you don't want the stupid girl dead, then leave now!" I shouted at them, and they all froze, nodding.

"Her name is June," One of them told me, with a steely gaze.

"I don't give a shit about what her name is, Moron, I just want her dead." I snapped and he flinched.

"We don't want her dead. We just want her gone." Another one of them told me, "I don't like the idea of killing, unless her blood is incredibly appetizing." He licked his lips.

"Shut up, you imbecile." Cameron hissed at him. At least I had one vampire with some sort of brains here.

I wished these idiots would stop fooling around and start listening. We need to take the girl down; I need to have my revenge of my beloved Nichole.

I growled angrily and the three idiots stopped their clamoring.

"We need to move fast, the old ones aren't as fast, or strong as you three, and definitely not as smart as I. And with Cameron's ability to block other vampire's powers, we are unbeatable. You three are the brawn of this project; you mentioned in your past life you played football? Well, I need you three to imagine that this is a football game, and you won't take no for an answer. Everyone is your enemy; you can't trust a soul, the object, not to score a touchdown, but to kill the girl." Cameron told them confidently.

I nodded, a smirk overcoming my face.

They all nodded like maggots in the army.

I laughed, and Cameron laughed with me, we sounded like mad scientists.

"So what happens after we kill her?" The one with short brown hair asked.

"I don't care where you three go; I'll just be satisfied with my revenge." I grinned widely.

"Why do you want revenge on her so much?" Another one asked.

"This is not time to ask me questions!" I yelled and left the room briskly.

Cameron followed.

"What are we gonna do with those idiots?" He asked me, his red eyes large.

"I don't know, they just don't seem to want this as much as they say they do, we need to move in soon, or else they'll have relocated, or else they'll have found us and put us to an end. We need more newborns." I replied, pinching the bridge of my nose.

"We can't waist any more time with changing more of these insufferable idiots. We need to make our move now, I saw her today, in center city. She was with a small black haired girl. But, I've found out she also spends time with the two wolves. This one and she are particularly close." He held up a picture of the girl kissing with a tall boy with short black hair. The angle was good and I could see his face. He had the strangest gold eyes like the vampires. But apparently he was a wolf.

The brown haired one charged into the room, probably having heard our conversation and tore the picture from his hand.

"This," He jabbed his finger at the boy, "Is why I want her gone, she said no because of him!"

"James, calm down," One of the other idiots said from the door.

HELLO PEOPLE!

Sorry for taking a break from writing, but I had to go on a mini vacay. Well, I didn't, but my imagination did. I'm soooo sorry. And I've been getting death threats from a certain Eliza Jane Black.

Sorry this chapter is so short. But I hate really bad writers block and I just haven't had the stamina to write. I've got a lot of shit riding right now. College Orientation is a bitch, and it's just been rough. I'll try to update more though! And if you want a sneak peak to see how June and Jess finally end up, check out my new story, I Love To Hate You, as I've said before, it's a Brady/OC fanfic.

And the quote at the beginning of this story is from this musical that was posted on youtube in different clips about Harry Potter, it is so funny. You guys have GOT to go watch it. It's called A Very Potter Musical. Draco is played by a girl and you just die laughing at it. Ron is the best.

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Maddie