AN: I am so sorry for the long update. I got caught up in two new stories and then my friend forced me to update a very old story that she is the only one that likes. Blame her for that. You know who you are, MA BELLE!

Okay, so I got some enthusiasm over the sneaking around. Thank you all for the reviews and this is in fact the sneaking around. Enjoy!

And to clarify, I did not know the passengers mentioned in the previous chapter personally. I am not a vampire, as Kathy247 has stated (Love you, Kathy =P). It was in the journal of a friend whose great-grandfather was on the Titanic and somehow got a lifeboat, even though he was a man. It was really cool to read it.

Be nice and leave a review!

Bella POV:

Rosalie assured me that Alice knew where my suite was, and that getting in shouldn't be a problem. I was a little nervous about this, but they both assured me it would be perfectly fine.

But that's the problem. I didn't, couldn't and never would feel assured.

I was really the only one who knew Mike. I know Alice could see his future as of this moment and that Edward could read his thoughts, and Jasper could sense his emotions and mess with them, but I knew that would tell them nothing. I knew what he was capable of. When he was courting me, I noted that he always got his way when it came to business. And to him, girls weren't any different. They were strictly business. I knew he would get what he wanted if he wanted it bad enough.

My suite wasn't that far away, and when we reached it, a small part of my brain expected them to, like, blow the door up with their mind powers. Or rip it off the hinges. Then I realized they couldn't, because someone would notice. I laughed at my nonsense, and Rosalie looked at me like I had three feet. I was really tired. I was already past the point where I felt exhausted and on to the part where I knew I was too giddy for my own good. I thought about it, and I still can't believe I've only been on the Twitanic for about ten hours. The time spent seemed to stretch on forever. I really needed to sleep. I wondered if they would even notice. I mean, those who don't sleep might... forget that some of us out there actually do.

Alice took an uncommonly large hairpin out of her already perfect hair and stuck it in the lock, picking it expertly. When it opened with a barely audible click, she pushed it open, motioning desperately for us to come in, crouched over like a spy. I thought it was pretty cute. Seriously, there's no one around! We all entered the suite.

Rosalie looked around, mouth open with awe. "This is why I wanted first-class tickets, Alice. Look how pretty." She waved a hand around the room. Alice danced across the suite to put a hand on her sister's shoulder. It was almost comical, with Alice being so short. Her arm was almost fully extended toward her sister's shoulder

"Aw, its okay, Rosalie. I see how pretty it is. But think about it, Rose. We wouldn't benefit in any way from being first class. We don't sleep, so why do we need big comfy beds? We don't eat, so we wouldn't appreciate the fine cuisine. Any who, let's get to work. Bella, what do you think we need to grab?"

I pondered it for a while. "Hmm... well, a change of clothes, hairpins, hairbrush, maybe..." Then I realized I hadn't unpacked yet. "You know what? I haven't unpacked yet. Just grab my suitcase. It should be in the master bedroom, off on the left side of the bed."

Alice sighed, so did Rosalie. "I thought we were going to get to run around, all secret and sneaky." Alice pouted, and I almost reached out to comfort her; her face was so full of pure unhappiness. My hand came up, but I lowered it immediately. Rosalie rolled her eyes.

"Alice, you knew he wouldn't be there. We wouldn't sneak around in the first pl -" The click came again, and I froze. Mike was here. Mike was here. Oh God. No matter how many times I said it, it wouldn't make sense. Mike was here.

Alice started to laugh. I looked at her, eyebrows up. How could she be laughing? What did she see?

"Jasper!" Alice giggled as Jasper opened the door, Emmett right behind him. Rosalie bounced up as well. I was still recovering from the relief. But why were they here?

"Emmett? Jasper? Why are you here?" Rosalie asked, tilting her head to the side. Her blonde hair fell over to the side, shiny and silky. I wanted to touch it, just to see if it was as soft as it looked.

"Edward's being moody. He's all like 'She's not safe. Something is wrong.' We got tired of it, so we came over to help you out." Emmett sat down on the sofa and made himself at home, while Jasper kept his distance. He stood off to the side with Alice, and they were whispering quietly.

"Okay, well, thing is, we don't need help." Alice took Jasper by the hand and pranced over. "All we need to do is grab Bella's suitcases from the master bedroom." She turned to Jasper and he ducked out of the room.

"So, Rosalie, Alice, Bella, would you mind staying here for a bit? We really don't want to go back." Emmett leaned back on the sofa. Rosalie sat down next to him and smiled. "Seriously, Edward's all glum and down. It's weird."

"Sure, let's stay! Bella, please?" Alice jumped up and down, excited for a reason unbeknownst to me. Edward's mind-reading powers would sure come in handy right now.

We didn't really do much while we were there. We talked about how Rosalie wanted to be in first-class for a while, and I laughed when Emmett told me about the absolute spaz she took when they had to buy third-class. Alice told me about some of her hobbies, which included shopping and... that's it, really. Jasper told me all about his upbringing in the South, and Rosalie told me about hers. I found I could sympathize with them in ways I could have never imagined. I know realized that they felt sorrow, they felt pain, and that no of them had chosen this. All the new information was refreshing and informative, but it kind of exhausted me. I was super tired. This night stretched on forever, and all I really wanted was to sleep. But I didn't really want to tell them. They were all laughing and having fun, and I didn't really want to ruin anything. I leaned over and started to doze off, until Alice jumped up.

"Oh! Bella! You're dead on your feet! Guys, we have to bring her back." Alice sashayed over to me and extended her hand, hoisting me to my feet. "Rosalie, get her other side." Rosalie brought her arms under me and they started to move forward. Jasper and Emmett grabbed my stuff and trudged behind me.

We made our way slowly to my room and when we got there, I have to say I was so ready to just fall back on the bed and sleep. But as I walked into the room, I knew that wasn't going to happen, now was it?

AN: I know it's short and uneventful, but seriously, nothing happened. I am fully under the "ALICE IS ALWAYS RIGHT" rule. Hope you liked it anyway!