Red Star (After Breaking Dawn...)

Chapter 19

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Chapter 19! Whoot! Ahh, I just love cliffhangers, there was one last chapter but this one sort of has a random ending... Anywho, thanks for reading! Comment and vote(and fan too if you haven't already done so, kay thanks xP)

Stephenie Meyer owns Twilight! I own Jamie, Raphael and all Jamie's friends.

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Chapter Nineteen: A Secret No More. 

Alice’s POV

Jamie was visiting friends for the day with Raphael, Esme and Carlisle. Renesmee was on a date with Jacob, they went to the beach in La Push. Bella and Edward were teasing each other while Edward played on the piano in the front room. Jasper and Emmett were playing video games on the flat screen in the living room, while Rosalie convinced me to go shopping with her.

I don’t remember ever shopping with my mom or sister but apparently I was quite the shopaholic once upon a time. I could believe that, I felt strangely excited to go to Port Angles to shop with Rose. Maybe she could help me uncover more memories.

We took Rosalie’s car and had fun listening to the radio with Rose singing along and myself laughing at her imitations of certain artists.

The whole day we walked around the cloudy tourist city, looking around stores and trying on clothes, shoes and accessories. It was super fun, and I loved just spending time with my new sister.

As we were shopping, I kept finding myself wondering if Jasper would like a certain dress or top on me. The thoughts confused me; I loved my angelnot the blonde Major that claimed to be my husband.

I really need to stop thinking of him, I don’t care if he says we had a love life before, I don’t remember it so I don’t have to act upon it. I need to stop thinking of his soft golden hair and strangely attractive battle scars and his long lean legs that looked amazingly good in faded denim… Ugh! Stop that!

I concentrated on what I thought I looked good in for the rest of the trip. It worked for the most part; I still sometimes caught my mind wandering.

We were strolling down the sidewalk after raiding a designer store, probably carrying enough bags to sink a small boat. Rosalie was glaring at a staring human who wouldn’t quit giving her lusty looks. I was sliding a bag into a more comfortable position on my shoulder when it hit me.

My mind was sucked into an image, a moving film-like thing. It was of Jamie and another girl, human I observed, talking in a small room. By the sound of their conversation, the human knew about vampires. This is not good.

When the vision let me go I quickly explained what I saw to Rosalie. She took out her phone and tried Carlisle’s cell number but it went to voicemail.

“Dammit, we’ll just have to go to Seattle then. I don’t want to move again after we just got here! I won’t let that little twit to ruin my life anymore,” Rose angrily complained.

“Let’s go then,” I agreed and we headed off to Rosalie’s car.

The drive to Seattle was quiet and stressful. I didn’t know when this vision was going to come true.

Rosalie seemed to know exactly where the orphanage was. She turned down street after street, her eyes staring straight out the windshield. Soon she pulled into a parking spot and we got out, heading quickly towards a brick building.

As we entered, Rose went up to the front desk and asked where Carlisle was. The lady behind the desk looked baffled and slightly jealous. But she calmly explained that Carlisle was down the hall to the left, in the administration office. With that information, Rosalie grabbed my hand and pulled me down the hallway.