A/N: I was suffering from writers block, so I changed point of views, and this was made. Nothing new really happens, but it shows what is going on with the Cullens. so I hope you all like it, and please review, and since this is the last chapter I fully have written out, and I'm working on a one-shot, chapter 7 might take a while, but it should be out next week. sorry for the long A/N, and here's chapter 6!

Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight, or any of it's character.

Chapter 6

APOV

Edward's plane had landed, but Jasper and Bella were still getting breakfast. I saw Bella asking to use the restroom, and Jasper agreeing. I saw her decide to start running, and leave us. Jasper didn't know... Should I wait for Edward, or find Jasper and stop Bella? I saw Edward and Carlisle step off the plane. Edward knew what I saw thinking, and nodded at me. I started running at a slow human pace. I had a vision of Edward going to the ballet studio to save Bella, but he will end up fighting James. I grabbed Jaspers' arm, with Carlisle behind us, and ran to the car. Jasper hopped in the front seat, with Carlisle riding shotgun, and me in the back. I filled them in on what was happening, and gave them directions. Emmett was running to Phoenix; he was close behind us. It took us a while to get to the ballet studio, but Edward was faster. When we got there, we were shocked. I crumpled to my knees.

"No. this couldn't happen. It's not possible. How could he lose?" I mumbled. Where the ballet studio had been, there was nothing. It had been burned to the ground. We could smell Edward's... remains in the air. He had lost, and been killed. But...

"Where's Bella?" Emmett asked, bringing up the un-thought question in my mind.

"The tracker. He must have taken her," Carlisle whispered.

"But why?" Emmett was still confused, and turned to me.

"I don't know. To taunt us, maybe."

"Or he could have other plans in mind." We all turned to face Jasper. But I saw something different. I had a vision of Bella, as a vampire, but surviving on human blood. Her first victim was...someone famous. I couldn't see who, but I would expect a new report on that soon. Bella didn't want to come back to us. She wanted to stay with James. Victoria had left. I saw Bella kissing James, and liking it, and things progressing much further than that. But the hands shaking my shoulders brought me back to the real word.

"Alice! Alice, what did you see?" Jasper questioned, still shaking me. I then understood what he meant by "other plans".

"I saw Bella...as a vampire." That was all I said, because telling all of that vision would cause them to run after her. "She wants to stay with him. She'll come back on her own. Let her be. We should go home and tell Esme and Rosalie."

"Ok. Emmett and I can fly home, and you and Jasper can drive the car back," said Carlisle.

"Sure. We'll drive you to the airport." Jasper got in the front seat, and I got in next to him. That left Carlisle and Emmett in the back, which would have been funny normally, but not now. Jasper started the car, and we drove in silence, mourning Edward. When at the airport, Carlisle and Emmett got out.

"Bye, guys. See you at home." Emmett waved.

"Bye Emmett. Bye Carlisle." God, this has left us so distraught that even my voice has lost its natural perk. They walked into the airport, and Jasper pulled out of the drop off, and the parking lot. We were quite, so I reached over and turned the radio onto a news station. A male announcer was on.

"Earlier today, while taking a hike in Montana, near the town of Bigfork, world famous singer and actress Miley Cyrus disappeared off the trail she was on. We don't know if she was kidnapped, or ran off on her own. The police have found no footprints, or traces of any other type of DNA, or a body. There has been no ransom note yet, but kidnapping has not been ruled out. Now, as a tribute to her, here's her chart-topping hot, 7 Things." As the music started playing, Jasper chuckled, and changed the station to where False Pretense by The Red Jumpsuit Apparatus was playing. Oh. That's who Bella killed. I wondered when Miley's body was going to turn up.

"Oh, god, I hate this song!" Jasper mumbled as the song changed.

"Which on is it? I don't think I've heard it before. It sounds fine."

"It's Never Think, by...Robert Pattinson, I believe."

"Hmm...never heard of him. New station!"

"Exactly. There. Finally some good music." Emergency by Paramore came on.

"Hey," I playfully slapped his arm, "False Pretense is a good song!"

"Whatever you say." He rolled his eyes, and we lapsed back into silence. About five and a half hours later, we pulled up at the house. Carlisle and Emmett had beaten us home, and already told Esme and Rosalie. When we walked in, Emmett and Rose where up in their room, and Esme was dry sobbing on Carlisle's shoulder, while he was patting her back and murmuring soothing words. It was worse for her and Carlisle, because Edward was like a first child to both of them. I walked over, and sat down on the couch with Jasper following me, I switched on the television, and a news report came on.

"This morning, four miles north of the path were she was last seen, Miley Cyrus' body was found. There were bruises on her upper arms, face, and neck. Her body was completely drained of blood. Now here is an exclusive interview with her mother, Tish Cyrus." The reporter shoved the microphone in the face of a sobbing, blonde lady.

"I-I just can't understand why anyone would do this to her! She hasn't done anything wrong!"