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Nessie

My plans are going to work. At least that's what I tell myself as I listen to my clock tick slowly by. I have everything planned out perfectly. I left Mom's Ferrari about a mile away from the house so that I can retrieve it quietly tonight. Now I just have to wait for the rest the family to get preoccupied in their nightly activities.

Around 1 A.M. I sneak upstairs for a cup of "water." I can hear small moans coming from each corner of the house when I listen intently. It's time. I gulp down the last little bit of water and skip back down the stairs. I hit the button on my laptop to play my itunes collection. And with my backpack on my shoulders and my iPOD in my pocket, I slip out my window and up the window-well.

I jog quietly away from the house as fast as I can. I'm somewhat shocked when I make it to the car without any movement from the family. I now know that I can do this. The car door shuts a little louder than I would have liked. Even so, I'm not worrying. I'm going to succeed.

And I do. It's not long before I'm on the main highway heading toward Washington. I need to get a far enough head start before I call Grandpa to tell him I'm coming. As soon as he makes the decision to allow me to stay, Alice will know.

The drive is nice and relaxing. I plug my iPOD into the stereo and listen to all my music as I speed toward my destination. Forgetting my speed, I end up pulled over just passed the state line.

The cop comes slowly over to my door and knocks on the window. I'm dead meat. There's no way he won't call home now. I roll down the window and smile up at the young police officer. He is probably in his mid-twenties. His eyes meet mine and he forgets to breathe for a second.

"Excuse me Miss. Do you know how fast you were going?"

"I'm sorry officer," I quiver. "It was wrong of me to speed. I just am in a hurry. You see, my grandpa is in the hospital. He might not make it." The tears brim over, adding to my story.

"Oh, don't cry Young Lady. Hey, it's alright. Can I just see your license?" I hand it to him and he looks at it eagerly. "You're sixteen?" he asks with a tiny bit of disappointment in his eyes.

"Yes sir," I answer politely. "I'm so sorry."

"How 'bout this? I clocked you at 140 MPH. The speed limit is 75. I'm going to let you off on a warning if you promise to keep it below 100. Can you do that?"

"Yes sir," I sniffle.

"Where you headed?"

"Seattle."

"Alright. Well drive safe Dear. And here is my personally cell phone number in case you need anything." His smile is almost hungry as he hands me the tiny slip of paper. I smile up at him with my most charming grin.

"Thank you," I say.

"You're welcome." He saunters away and back into his car. I pull back on the road remembering to keep it slow. I can't believe how lucky I am.

Alice

The vision floods my mind and I try to block it out. That is until I see that it is Charlie preparing for a guest—not just any guest, Nessie. "Jasper stop," I command, pushing my sweet husband off me.

"What's wrong? What did you see? Are Bella and Edward ok?"

"It wasn't them. It's Nessie. Hold on." I jump out of bed and throw a robe on. Within seconds I am standing in Nessie's empty bedroom. The window is open where she must have crawled out. "Shit!"

The rest of the family heard my concern and is now standing on the stairs. "Where did she go?" Emmett asks a little confused sounding. "Is she ok?" Rosalie chimes. "Edward won't like this," Carlisle remarks.

"She's headed to Charlie's. She is probably pretty close if she called him. She knows that I would know as soon as she called."

"I'll go get her," Emmett volunteers. "I mean I'm the one who taught her to drive. And she took Bella's car, right? It's my responsibility to fix this."

"If you go, so am I," Rose adds.

"Why did she go?" Esme asks concerned.

"I bet I know why," Carlisle says. "Jacob." We all understand it now. She thinks she will get to see Jake if she is back in Forks. This isn't good.

"Who's gonna call Bella and Edward?" I ask, hoping they won't make me.

"I will," Carlisle says. He turns and runs upstairs to find a phone. We all follow, wanting to hear what happens. The phone rings once before Edward's voice pushes through the other side.

"Edward. I've got to tell you something."

"Is something wrong? Is Nessie ok?" I can hear Bella trying to steal the phone from Edward before he puts it on speaker phone.

"What's wrong? Is she ok?" Bella asks anxious.

"Well, I don't know how to say this." Carlisle pauses while he gathers his thoughts. Neither Edward nor Bella are breathing on the other end. "Nessie ran away."

"She did what?" Edward snarls.

"How did that happen?" Bella shouts at the same time.

"She outsmarted us. She played with the holes in Alice's vision and took off at night. She is on her way to Forks."

"Damnit!" Bella growls. "She's looking for Jacob, right?"

"We think so." Edward is awfully quiet on his end. "Emmett and Rosalie are going to go get her. We will call you when we have anymore updates. I'm sorry."

"We will talk about this more later, Carlisle, Edward says with murder in his voice. "Get her back. Safe." The click on the other end surprises us all.

"Let's go, Babe," Emmett says as he pulls without even a thank you Rosalie up the stairs. I can hear them both getting dressed quickly. When they return downstairs, I give them permission to take the next fastest car—the Porsche. They leave.