Bella’s P.O.V:
I was hyperventilating when I stepped into the Cullen garage. I saw the car Ali and Jazz had taken me into to Arizona. And then the car that had come back when I was “dead” with Ali as my visitor. The car I promised Edward I would wait until after graduation for my wish made me cry the most. The one where we ran into Jacob-and went into the woods.
Although I was supposed to go to the hotel Carlisle told me to go strait to Alice and Edward. I had Cullen clothes on so I would smell like a vampire. I did. I smelled like all my favorito people. Emmett, Alice, Edward, Esme, Carlisle, and of course…Jazz.
When I got on the rode Carlisle called my cell-luckily I had my Bluetooth so I could talk to him easily-and keep my eyes on the rode.
“Carlisle, what’s wrong?” I asked getting frantic. “We just got an e-mail from Victoria. On my e-mails.” I sighed, “What does it say?” Carlisle sounded scared, but at the same time, calm-it was odd. “Bella you are going to die-and so is everyone else-you WILL pay, Bella Swan…you will…” I drove faster, “Carlisle-I need backup. Send someone out to stalk me…please.” Carlisle sighed, “Sure Bella. I’m sending Emmett and Jazz.” I nodded, then said, “Thanks-tell them to meet me at the seven eleven in Port Angeles.” “Sure, Bella-be careful…don’t talk to anyone except the boys.” “Yes, Carlisle-thank you. I’ll be back soon…tell them to hurry up.”
Rosalie’s P.O.V:
I watched Emmett grab some weapons and other tools into a bag. “Don’t go, Em.” I begged. I tried to sound convincing but I knew he wouldn’t listen. “Sorry babe, I have to-it’s family.” “I know-but please, for me. I’ll do ANYTHING!” “Rosalie-I don’t have time for this shit baby.” I nodded, then jumped on his back, “But, Em I’m not shit.” “I know, Rosie, but you got to stay out of my way unless you want to loose family tonight from Victoria. I nodded, “I don’t but I also don’t want you socializing with Swan.” He shook his head, kissed me on the cheek, and darted out the room.
The seguinte thing I did was sit on the sofá and watch Degrassi. When I was ten minutos into the show I heard the doorbell ring. I got up and answered it and their stood an elderly woman about ninety-five in a wheel-chair and a man about forty pushing her around.
“Hello?” I said. “Hi.” The man said. “Are you at the right address; this is the Cullen’s.” “Yes, we are. I’m Tyler Ross and this is my grandmother, Janice Ross.” He held out his hand for me to shake, “Umm, I’m Rosalie; Rosalie Cullen.” I shook his hand, “Can I help you?” He nodded then smiled at me, “Yes. Yes you can, Rosalie.”
Alice’s P.O.V:
About five minutos after Victoria left Bree took off out mouth gaggers so we could talk. “I can’t believe this, Alice!” Edward yelled at me, “Alice-I’m going to kill you…” “SHUT UP!!!!” Bree yelled. “You need to shut up.” We both looked at her in total shock. “Why is she doing this to us?” I asked. “She wants your pet dead.” “Where’s the picture?” Edward demanded. “Excuse me?” “The picture?” I looked at him, “Edward.” “Shut up, Ali.” That was the first time he didn’t sound mad at me. “The picture?” she sounded confused.


Marathon?:
Do you want their to be a marathon tonight?
Well I’ll try-I have been composição literária this non-stop and will also try to work on a youtube series…love you fans!

Dedication:
My friend-for being so nice to me through it all-the tears, the happiness and the Twilight of course! Thank you, Raina!
Also Hannah, a real and virtual friend (fatchick on fanpop!) for giving me crap to write about and being a faithful Edward fan!!!!
Thanks you guys!!!


Thank you’s:
Umm none, really. I just want to thank my fans-for believing in me and being very nice! Comments are appreciated and I amor to read ALL of them.

Bye, Haley…I am also going to write Dear John fã fictions.
Letters.
So make up people and start sending in requests!