A dark room flashed before my eyes. Standing in the room was a woman- tall, blonde haired, slender. Rosalie.
She was clutching something in her hands. A piece of something.
Or someone.
A fire blazed beside her, and a menacing smile crept into her beautiful face.
"Alice?" I heard Jasper say, "What did you see?"
I was silent for a moment. I couldn't let Jazz know... yet.
"I saw... I saw that Renesmee and Jacob will fly to Rome after Isle Esme."
What a stupid lie. Of course, that wasn't true. I bet that's exactly what Jazz is going to ask them first- how was Rome.
"Oh," he said surprised, "Okay. Do you want to go hunting? I'm a little thirsty."
"I... I'm fine."
"Okay. I'll see you in a bit."
Jasper flew down the stairs at lightning speed. I was left alone in the kitchen.
What could this mean? Would Rose really do that to someone? Was my vision wrong?
The most important question though was- Who did she kill?
(Let me know if I should make a new story out of this!)
