Chapter 5

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Bella's POV

I didn't understand why she had told me to stay in the damn hotel room. She knew and I knew that I was going to get out of that damn place as quickly as I could. I thought of any basis routes that I could use to get out of this damn hotel. I headed for the door-basic but the safest way out at the moment- and immediately stepped back. I had touched the door frame for just a second and had been shocked- insanely much- and had to step back or I would have been part of a shishkebob. And not in a good way.

OK so you can't get out the door……you could go out the window.

Maybe not one of the safest ideas for me but at least it was an option. I headed over to the windows and hit them a couple times. What do you expect? For them to blow right open just from a few simple hits? I stepped back thinking of what could be thrown to get the damn window to break. Well It has to be something heavy. I looked around the room and saw that the desk chair would work excellent.

Walking over to the desk I tripped over my own feet. Of course. I started to get up when I heard the door jingle with a key going in a lock. Ok what should I do? I quickly as I could stood up and walked over to the door. Ok what now smart-ass? I had to do something. I had to get out of this damn place. I had to get back to my family. I had to get back to my love-Edward.

I wonder what he thinks? Does he even notice that I am gone? Will he and his family look for me? Do they even are that I am not with them? What would I do if Edward didn't want me? Would this girl that has held me hostage really rake my whole life away from me? Does she even are about anyone? Who is she really? Does she have a heart? Would she let me go?

The door opened slowly. And I saw Rachel come in. Acting on instinct I ran at her and tried to attack her. I went for her middle section. But didn't have a chance to get at her before I was flying backwards and landed on the bed awkwardly.

"Hey what was that for?" I asked trying to sit up more comfortably.

"Same reason you came at me, acting on protection instinct." She clarified.

"Well you didn't have to throw me across the room!" I complained. I got off the bed and looked down at my clothes. I was fine I was just in shock from being thrown across the room.

"Actually I did." She turned and closed the door and typed something in a key pad I hadn't noticed before. I tried looking for what she was punching in but she blocked my path just as I was thinking it.

"How do you do that?" I asked turning around and going to sit down on the bed.

She turned around and came to sit next to me. I cringed away, not knowing if I was comfortable with her being that close to me. She saw me cringe and her face turned softer. "I don't want to hurt you." She said softly. "You don't know how much I would love to get out of here myself, but I………can't…….I'm not aloud and…….neither are you" She looked down at the floor.

I shifted my body so I was facing her. "Please…..please, you have to take me home. I need……my family…….and you need a family too so please just let me go…..come back with me and try to be a good person and live with me…..just please let me go."

She looked up. Then saw something in my face and opened her mouth then closed it again. She did that a few times. Then decided to change the subject She walked over to some bags that she had dropped by the door. She looked through the bags. "Are you hungry?" She didn't turn around.

I hadn't eaten since this morning. But decided that I really shouldn't trust her with the food. "No." I laid down on the bed and starred at the ceiling. I heard Rachel ruffle through something.

"Suit yourself." She muttered.

I shot up from lying down. "What's your PROBLEM?"

She kept ruffling through the bags. "You."

"What? I didn't hear you?"

"You."

"One more time?"

She turned and was in front of me faster then I thought possible. "Look you little Bitch I am trying to help you so why can't you be just a little grateful?" She looked furious.

I looked away. "Then why don't you just kill me, there is no use for you being kind when it is just going to go to waste when you kill me?!"

I looked back at her. She had a weird expression on her face – it was a mixture of pain. fear, anger, caring, more fear and more pain.- that had me worried. What was she going to do?

She looked out the window, then walking over to it, looking down at the city. "Because…..I don't want to kill you. But I also don't want to die myself. Which I know is selfish but still." She had tears coming out of her eyes. I also had tears in my eyes. I felt bad for her. But at the same time, I didn't know if I should.

She looked out the window for more time then I thought had passed by. Bt she finally turned around. She kept her eyes away from me. "You should sleep." She walked over to a couch and sat down. She took a bag from the floor and pulled out a laptop. "Goodnight Bella."

I looked at my clothes again. Should I really sleep in this? "Do you have anything I can wear to sleep in?"

She looked up from her laptop. "Yeah, in one of those bags." She pointed to the bags sitting by the door.

"Thanks." I muttered. I headed over to the bags and ruffled through them. Their were a lot of things in these bags. Tons of food and clothes to last at least the 2 of us 1 week with out leaving. And some other accessories that would be needed for daily life. It also had a few knifes and I think I saw a gun. Note to self: Don't get on her bad side when these are around I was getting somewhat scared.

Did she really mean it when she said she didn't want to hurt me?

I guess we would find out in the next couple of hours, or even days?!

Jasper's POV

Sitting in class waiting for this torture to be over was frustrating. I knew I could keep myself under control but I hadn't hunted in awhile. I knew I should have hunted last night. But I had wanted to do some things with Alice.

Speaking of Alice, I wonder how she is? I seeped my mind through the school until I felt her. Oh. God. Something was wrong. I can feel she is in pain. I stood quickly and asked to go to the restroom quickly. I got a pass and ran out of the classroom as soon as I could.

I ran until I found Alice clutching at her head and Edward trying to soothe her. "What happened?" I went over to Alice and put her on my lap rubbing soothing circles in her back.

She sniffed. And then cried out again. I held her closer. I looked to Edward for an explanation. What happened? Why is she in pain? Did you hurt her? Did something else happen? Come On Edward please tell me?

He looked down at me. "No, Jazz, I didn't hurt her. I never would. And all I know is that, I asked her to try to see Bella? I can't find her Jazz and I am worried."

"Ok, Edward, I believe you." I kept rubbing Alice soothingly. She still was dry-sobbing and rocking back in fourth in pain. What's with the pain?

"We should take her home Jazz. She should see Carlisle. I don't know what is going on, but maybe he does." Edward put a hand on my shoulder. I sat up from sitting with Alice in my lap and carried her to the Volvo. I turned to see Edward. "You can go on ahead. I am going to get Emmett and Rose out of class, I'll get a ride home with them."

I put Alice down on the passengers seat and tilted it back to a laying position and closed the door, facing Edward again.

I stepped toward him and hugged him. Not just for support but for everything he had ever done for me and Alice. Edward squeezed me back in the hug and we both pulled away. He handed me the keys. "Thanks Edward, thanks for everything you have ever done for me and Alice."

"Your welcome." He whispered back. I jumped in the Volvo and speed down the road anxiously in a hurry to get Alice to Carlisle and out of the pain she was suffering. I was suffering with her.

And I knew she knew that she wasn't alone.

A/N: I'm sorry it is so short and kinda late but I am trying. Well please review and tell me what you think. I would like to get at least 3 reviews before I post another chapter PLEASEEEEEEEEE!

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