Chapter 46 - Victoria

"Focus, Jenny," Jasper ordered. "Try to visualise it."

Jenny closed her eyes, watching the colours swirl behind her eyelids. She distracted her eyes just enough to focus on her mind instead. Trying desperately to follow Jasper's orders, she pictured what she was trying to say. She imagined the sound of it, attempting to project it across the space between her and Jasper.

She imagined doing this a number of times before she opened her eyes, looking between Jasper and Carlisle.

"Anything?" She asked hopefully.

"No," Jasper said sympathetically, his eyes narrowed as he concentrated. He was likely thinking of a better strategy to help her.

Jenny looked down in annoyance, distracting herself with the beetles crawling across the grass below her. They were further from the house today, as Jasper had promised. This morning he'd led her and Carlisle to a remote part of the woods — far enough away for very little sound to distract her. Emmett had been banned from coming for that very reason.

"Relax, Jenny," Carlisle said softly. "You're doing fine."

Jenny pursed her lips as she looked up. "Fine's not good enough. It's been hours and I've only managed it once — and I'm still sure that was a fluke."

"Maybe its time for more of an incentive," Jasper mused, his voice lower than before.

"What kind of incentive?" Jenny asked with a frown. Carlisle's expression mimicked hers, his confusion evident.

"Well, the only times you've managed to successfully use your ability is when you or Carlisle were in danger—"

"No," Jenny said sharply, knowing exactly where Jasper's words were heading.

Carlisle looked confused for a second longer before Jasper's intentions dawned on him too. His expression held blank, but his jaw tensed ever-so-slightly as he appeared to consider Jasper's idea.

"We could try it a few times and if you are successful, we can then analyse what you did and gain more of an understanding of how it works," Jasper explained calmly.

"And what happens when I lose control and attack you? How long before I regain my control?" Jenny pointed out. "It will only waste time. You're not attacking him."

"At least consider the idea," Jasper urged.

Jenny pressed her lips together, willing herself to stay calm. But the idea of Jasper — or anyone, for that matter — attacking Carlisle, when his arm had only just healed, tormented her mind.

Jasper appeared to feel her growing anxiety. "I can use my power to help you stay in control — nobody will be in any danger," he said, turning towards Carlisle, searching for approval.

"Jenny's right," Carlisle replied, looking between the two of them. He appeared to relax as Jenny visibly calmed. "This is only her first day. Let's practice more, before we take any risks."

Jasper looked ready to argue, before he thought better of it. He recovered himself quickly, his usual controlled expression returning. His eyes focused with concentration.

Jenny prepared herself to try again — preparing herself to be disappointed. The sooner she mastered this power, the sooner she could protect those she loved. But she couldn't think like that. She couldn't pressure herself.

She locked eyes with Carlisle for a moment. As usual, his honey-eyes projecting only concern for her. She nodded to him slightly, forcing her lips to upturn, telling him that she was alright.

"Ready to try again?" Jasper asked calmly.

Jenny nodded. She was about to focus on projecting her thoughts, when Jasper's sudden movements drew her attention. Her muscles tensed — for a moment she thought he was about to attack Carlisle.

But Jasper wasn't looking at Carlisle. Instead, he looked into the trees towards the Cullen house, his concentration elsewhere. "Alice is home too early," he muttered beneath his breath, his brows drawing together.

Without speaking to either her or Carlisle, Jasper shot into the trees back towards the house. Carlisle looked concerned and immediately followed, Jenny not far behind him. Her mind whirled with worry, wondering what had caught Jasper's attention. Though she could hear Alice's light footsteps in the house, she couldn't sense that anything was wrong. Clearly Jasper felt something they didn't.

Jenny followed Carlisle and Jasper through the back door, blurring through the house until they reached the living room.

Alice and Edward stood facing each other, appearing to have one of their silent conversations. Edward appeared stiff, his muscles tense beneath his clothes, his expression troubled. Whilst Alice had her eyes closed. But her usual bright smile didn't adorn her lips — she looked scared, worried.

Jasper was instantly at her side, his arms curling around her shoulders. Alice leaned into his touch, her eyes flickering open.

"What's happened?" Carlisle asked calmly, looking between Edward and Alice. Jenny stood by his side, his hand curved around the elbow of his newly healed arm. "Is Bella alright, Edward?"

"She's fine," Edward said mutely. He looked to Carlisle, but his attention was still elsewhere. As if he was focused on another's thoughts. "Alice—" He began, but then paused. He looked to Jenny briefly, as if not wanting to reveal something in front of her.

Carlisle appeared confused next to her. And Jenny's anxiety threatened to overwhelm her.

"I had a vision," Alice said quietly. "Victoria's back — she's coming to Forks."

Jenny couldn't help the snarl that ripped through her lips. All eyes turned to her and suddenly Emmett and Rosalie appeared, having heard Alice's announcement.

Edward looked to Jenny, his jaw clenched whilst he appeared to consider something. Jasper's hold tightened on Alice, his thumb brushing up and down her arm, whilst Carlisle's hand moved to grip Jenny's, to help her retain control.

"When?" Jasper asked. He used the same business-like tone he used whenever he was training Jenny — the same voice he'd likely used as a Major in the army.

"Tomorrow night," Alice said definitively. "In the vision, she's scouting the area, looking for something. But she doesn't go towards Bella's house. I think she's trying to spy on us — maybe to see whether we've returned."

"Is anyone hurt in your vision, Alice?" Carlisle asked gently.

"No." Alice shook her head. "I think you, Jenny and Jasper must hear her nearby. Jenny and Jasper get the closest to her, but she gets away using the treaty line."

Jenny pressed her lips together, her muscles tightening. The thought of coming so close to catching Victoria but ultimately failing angered her. Victoria and James were the reason why she'd being forced to turn—

Edward's attention snapped towards her. Jenny realised quickly that he'd been listening to her thoughts. Guilt quickly arose within her. She couldn't think like that. She hadn't been forced to turn — she'd chosen to. Edward's sharp look said the same. She'd chosen to spend eternity with Carlisle and the Cullen's. Looking up at Carlisle, she saw that his attention was focused on Alice. He clearly hadn't noticed the small interaction between her and Edward. She was glad of that. He didn't need another reason to feel guilty or worry. She'd already caused enough of that in the past few weeks.

The last thing she wanted was for Carlisle to be unhappy. She needed to start enjoying this life more — starting with ending Victoria's life. Every moment Victoria was alive was a threat to all their lives. None of them would ever be safe until she was dead. Especially Bella.

She realised quickly that she hadn't been listening to the conversation — her families voices only a distant flutter in her ears.

"What about Bella?" Jenny interrupted. Jasper had being questioning Alice on where exactly Victoria was going to appear. "Who's going to protect her?"

Alice looked to Edward.

"I'm taking Bella to Florida tomorrow morning to see your Mom. We're using the airline tickets that Carlisle bought for her birthday," Edward explained.

"You're abandoning us?" Rosalie said sharply.

"And what about Charlie?" Jenny demanded at the same time.

Edward looked between them both, with almost a look of exasperation. But he quickly morphed this into a tight frown, his focus going elsewhere.

"What do you expect me to do, Rose?" Edward hissed. Anger overcame his features — as if he'd heard something in Rosalie's mind.

Emmett's expression hardened protectively, but he made no move towards Edward. Jenny admired his self-control.

"Edward," Carlisle said sharply, his authoritative voice projecting across the room. His fingers tightened their hold on Jenny's. "We'll make sure we keep Victoria away from Charlie. He'll be protected." His soft voice directed towards Jenny, before he turned back to Rosalie and Edward. "Does Charlie know where you're taking Bella?"

Edward nodded.

"So everyone's okay with him just abandoning us? We're all in danger because of this human — the least you could do is help us!" Rosalie said spitefully, glaring at Edward.

Jenny snarled again, the sound a low, threatening purr. A wave of calm quickly washed through the room, settling Jenny's growing annoyance. Jenny quickly moved her attention from Rosalie.

"Edward is not abandoning us. Bella will be safer in Florida," Carlisle said, nodding towards Edward. "Maybe we can convince your Father to take a fishing trip — that way he'll be as far away as possible," he said to Jenny.

Jenny's eyes met his and she nodded. She couldn't let herself think about Charlie — her worries were great enough as it was.

"Why doesn't Jenny go with Bella? Then Edward can stay here and help us," Rosalie's voice interjected.

Jenny stilled. The room fell silent.

"Don't be stupid, Rose," Edward snapped. He didn't even look at her, instead his attention was elsewhere, as if anything Rosalie said wasn't worth his time.

"I'm not being stupid — think about it," Rosalie said through gritted teeth. "Jenny is perfectly capable of protecting Bella and she's already proved her self control around her. I'm not suggesting Jenny get on a plane with Bella, or stay at her mothers. She could drive to Florida and keep watch from afar. That way, they're both safe and Jenny might even get to see her mother." Rosalie directed her attention to Jenny, her eyebrows raised, waiting for their response.

The room remained silent. Jenny didn't know what to say. The thought of seeing her mother again, after she'd convinced herself that it wasn't possible, warmed her heart. She could see her, maybe even speak to her on the phone and watch her mothers reactions from afar. She could make sure Bella was safe.

But she wouldn't be able to protect the Cullen's. She'd have to sit on the sidelines, waiting to hear if anyone was hurt. She wouldn't be able to help if any of them were in danger. And she wouldn't get her revenge.

Her heart felt torn — between her thriving human desires, and her vampire instincts. The vampire part of her sought revenge and wanted nothing more than to protect her new family. But her old self — her human self — wanted to see her Mom again. And her Dad. And maybe even the chance of spending just a little time with Bella…

"It's not worth the risk." Jasper's voice cut through the silence. "Jenny would have to remain out of sight and we can't guarantee that she won't lose control. Unless her mother lives in a rather remote area of Florida, she'd be around humans constantly."

"I could make sure she wouldn't hurt anybody. I could try and see it—" Alice turned, looking between Carlisle and Jenny. "—If that's what you wanted, of course."

Jenny stayed silent, not able to find the right words. A part of her wanted to release her anger at Jasper for not trusting her enough to protect Bella. Another part of her wanted to remind them all that she was in the room — they didn't need to speak about her if she wasn't there. Alice was the only one who'd truly acknowledged her after all. Rosalie and Jasper were trying to make decisions without her.

She could feel Carlisle's concerned eyes watching her. He hadn't spoken a word — likely keeping his opinions to himself. He never went against her wishes. She knew he wouldn't now, no matter what she wanted. But either way he would worry about her. If she went to Florida with Bella, he would worry himself sick over her well-being, even though she'd be safe from Victoria. If she joined them on hunting Victoria, he would worry about her safety, doing everything he could to protect her.

"It's your choice, my love," Carlisle said quietly, so low she wasn't sure the rest of the Cullen's heard. "It always is."

"You really think I can stay in control?" Jenny asked breathlessly.

Edward visibly tensed. "I won't risk—"

"Edward." Carlisle's scolding voice stopped him. Then his attention turned back to Jenny, his hold on her an ever-comforting anchor.

She knew Edward didn't trust her with Bella's safety. But the more she thought about, the more she knew she couldn't choose to go with Bella. Not because she didn't trust herself; she knew now she would never be a true threat to Bella's safety. It would be other people that were the challenge. If she held her breath, her will was strong enough not to harm anyone. But there was always the risk of losing control.

No matter, she had to help her family against Victoria. But not to get her revenge. She couldn't fulfil her human desires anymore, she couldn't be controlled by them. She had to follow her vampire instincts. That was her life now — she'd accepted it. Bella would be protected with Edward. Jenny needed to utilise her vampire skills. Maybe she could stop Victoria.

"Thank you for the idea, Rosalie. But Edward should go with Bella," Jenny announced, looking directly to Edward. "Protect my sister. Make sure she's safe. This may be the last time she gets to see our Mom."

"Always." Edward nodded resolutely. Though he appeared troubled by what she'd said of their Mom.

Carlisle placed a kiss on top of her head and Jenny leaned further into him.

"Then there's only one issue left to consider — the treaty line," Jasper said. "The pack will never let us cross it and if she escapes into their territory—"

"I've already fixed that problem," Edward interjected. "I've sent word to the wolves. I've told them to meet us by the treaty line, so we can sort out the details." He turned to Jasper. "I'll need you there in case things get out of hand."

"I'll also be coming with you."

Jenny eyes shot to Carlisle and she held back the growl threatening to erupt from her. "Then I'm coming too."

"After what happened with Paul, I don't think that's a good idea. Your presence will only cause problems," Edward said, shaking his head. "Carlisle might be the only one they'll trust."

"No." The growl escaped her lips. She could no longer hold it back. The thought of Carlisle around the wolves again, when his arm had only just healed—

"We won't let anything happen to him Jenny," Jasper reassured her calmly. "The wolves would never break the treaty without knowing they'd succeed. With you, our numbers are too even, it would be too risky for them."

"They're right, Jennifer," Carlisle said softly. "We won't be gone long."

Jenny looked up at him with a deep frown. Their gaze met, his eyes projecting only a gentle reassurance. Jenny's hold tightened on his elbow and Carlisle's grip on her hand tightened in response.

"We need to go, Carlisle." Edward looked between the two of them a little warily, as if he was reading Jenny's protective thoughts.

Carlisle nodded, but his eyes never left Jenny's. His expression implored her to understand, but her frown only deepened. Every part of her screamed to not let him go — or at least not let him go alone. The image of Paul attacking played over and over in her minds, haunting her memories. She'd likely never forget the horror of it.

Carlisle loosened her grip on his arm, his fingers gentle whilst he unwound her from him. Jenny didn't object. A small voice in the back of her head reassured her that he would be safe. She couldn't be there to protect him without creating more problems. And without the wolves help, they didn't stand a chance at catching Victoria.

Jenny let her arms fall to her sides. Then she stilled, ignoring the thoughts that urged her to cling onto him and not let go.

Carlisle smiled, the brightness reaching his eyes. He leaned forward, placing a light kiss on her forehead, before he disappeared out of the door with Edward and Jasper.

The moment felt oddly similar to one of her clouded human memories. When he'd been forced to leave her.

But she couldn't think like that. It would only be a few hours without him. Maybe even less. She could handle that. But now that she thought about it…She and Carlisle hadn't really been apart ever since she'd turned.

Suddenly an object hit the back of her head. She turned in shock, only then realising she'd likely been still for minutes.

Emmett grinned, another pillow held in his hand, ready to throw at her.

Jenny looked quickly down at the pillow that hit her, before looking back at Emmett. "You can't win in a fight against me Emmett." Though her voice remained serious, she couldn't help the smile that tugged on her lips. For just a second, her worries of Carlisle dissipated.

Rosalie had disappeared and Alice sat on the sofa, her eyes closed, rubbing her temples. Her expression was stiff with concentration, but she was troubled, as if she couldn't see what she wanted to.

Emmett's laugh filled the room, his boyish grin brightening his honey eyes. "I've already proved I can beat you in any fight."

"You've never seen my pillow-fighting skills. Just ask Bella — I never lose." Jenny smirked.

"Neither do I."

"Don't destroy my pillows!" Alice said irritably, as Emmett raised his arms to throw another. "I've already seen which one of you wins. Now let me focus."

"Who?" Emmett demanded.

But Alice ignored him. Her eyes were shut again, focused on her visions.

For a moment Jenny's mind returned to her worries. She knew exactly what Alice was trying to see — she was trying to make sure Jasper was safe, even though she couldn't see past the wolves. She wouldn't know if they were safe. If Alice was worried, then surely there was reason not to trust the wolves—

"Hunting?" Emmett suggested, drawing Jenny's attention back to him. "We both need our strength tomorrow if we're finally going to get our hands on the red headed demon."

Jenny nodded, another smile pulling at her lips. She silently thanked Emmett for the distraction. His vibrant charm never failed to brighten her mood.

"I bet fifty bucks that I catch something before you do."

"Deal. Maybe you can finally win back all the money you've lost — I'm surprised you've got any left," Jenny taunted.

But Emmett didn't reply. He'd darted out of the house, just far enough ahead to ensure he had the start he needed to catch something before she did.

Jenny followed quickly in pursuit, the elation filling her. She'd always enjoyed the hunt the most. And it drew her attention away from her worries — with only a small voice in the back of her head thinking of Carlisle and the danger ahead of him.

~ Solitary Soul ~

They laid intertwined on the bed, the yellow light cascading down on them. Carlisle had returned not long ago, safe and without any sign of an injury. Jenny had only just gotten back in time to greet him, having hunted with Emmett until they were both as strong as possible. Neither of them had spoken yet. As soon as Carlisle had arrived, they'd disappeared to their bedroom and curled together on the bed, content with one another.

Jenny was lost in her mind, Carlisle's touch the only thing grounding her.

Then his hand lifted to her cheek, breaking their stillness. He tilted her face towards his so their eyes met. A smile tugged at the corner of his lips, his eyes brightening ever-so-slightly.

"Your eyes," he said softly. "They're changing…I see specks of gold and amber."

"About time," Jenny responded. Her lips curved upwards involuntarily, a reflex in response to his smile.

Silence fell for a moment. Carlisle's worries appeared to overcome him as his brows tugged inwards, his smile dropping.

"About tomorrow—"

Jenny made a noise to interrupt him, shaking her head. She reached towards his face, her fingertips against his white cheeks, before her thumbs tugged at the corner of his lips, pulling them upwards. "I don't like seeing you frown."

Carlisle laughed gently, his smile pulling wide.

"I just want to enjoy your company tonight," Jenny said. "As if we have no worries in the world."

Carlisle nodded and pressed a kiss against her forehead. She snuggled further into him, the cover's rustling beneath her as she moved.

For the rest of the night they laid there, and long into the morning too. Every so often Carlisle whispered sweet words in her ears, sometimes quoting lines from books. And Jenny sometimes spoke of fond memories — with Carlisle, her Dad and Bella. For one night, they were at peace. And Jenny finally began to understand the beauty of immortality.

~ Solitary Soul ~

"Are you sure this is where you saw her?" Carlisle asked, his voice breaking the near silence of the forest.

Everything felt still, frozen. The evening air had settled over the forest, the darkness a blanket around the trees. A moonless night, the stars hidden behind a mist of clouds. The silence was almost frightening — after hearing everything for so long, Jenny was not used to so little sound.

Jasper approached Alice, his footsteps silent against the forest floor. But he didn't break their formation. Jasper and Emmett stood on the outskirts, flanking both sides of the family. Alice stood central, at the head, her eyes still as she focused elsewhere. Jenny and Rosalie stood a few metres behind at either side. Carlisle next to Jenny, Rosalie next to Emmett.

To others they may have looked scattered. However, they were precisely placed, in order of speed, strength, size — all of it Jasper's careful planning, based from Alice's vision.

Jenny's eyes scanned the forest ahead of her, her sharp vision keenly aware of every slight movement between the trees. She felt the subtle pulse of adrenaline beneath her skin, fuelling her taut instincts. Holding onto the feeling of her family around her, she took the time to learn the intricacies of their scents, the way they felt and breathed. She would not get them confused with Victoria. On this hunt, she had one prey only. She would not let herself forget that.

"She's almost here," Alice announced, her angelic voice barely above a whisper.

Jasper stilled, taking a closer position to Alice than he'd planned. Jenny understood the feeling of those protective instincts. She felt the urge to move closer to Carlisle, but refused to move.

Her eyes wandered the trees. Her breaths ceased. Her muscles clenched.

A bird cawed from the tree tops.

"On your left!"

Jenny launched herself forwards, darting between the trees, her eyes pinned on the streak of red hair in the distance. Cracks of branches echoed through the air, the thud of a thousand footsteps heavy against the ground. The air whooshed around them, beating hard against her body, the only barrier between her and the enemy.

They closed in on her, a semi-circle around a lone figure. Victoria's flaming red hair flew behind her head, whipping around her as she turned to look at them. A snarl slipped through Jenny's lips as she beheld the red eyes — the eyes that had haunted her dreams, the ones that had tried to kill her.

A smirk grew on Victoria's lips.

Emmett pulled ahead, moving inwards, breaking their formation. Jenny quickly saw her opening — her muscles pulsed beneath her skin as she pushed herself harder, faster, replacing Emmett at the edge of their semi-circle. He was going to be her decoy.

Emmett's feet pounded against the floor, the ground almost cracking beneath him. He reached forward, his hand stretched into the air. His fingertips only a breath away from her dancing red hair.

Then he leapt forward. His arms curled around Victoria's shoulders, his fingertips grasping her clothes. But then she flipped. And Emmett went flying through the air, a snarl escaping him. He thudded against a tree, sprawled on the floor.

Jenny didn't have time to look back. Didn't have time to wonder whether he was injured. She flew between the ever-tightening gap between the tree trunks, Carlisle's footsteps close behind her.

Victoria moved to the left, her footsteps an arc around the forest, heading towards the hiss of the river. She was close now. Jenny could see the cotton of her wild clothes, and the strands of gold streaking her hair.

Harder, faster—

Jenny launched herself into the air, bouncing between the trees, before she dived down, her hands outstretched towards that wild head of hair. Her fingertips grazed the tips of it, a few strands falling to the floor. Jenny growled. They approach the cliff edge, the river not so far beneath them.

Victoria leapt across it in a graceful arc.

"Wait!" An arm whipped across her body, holding Jenny back before she could make the jump.

Her head snapped towards Carlisle, her anger thriving.

"She's in their territory."

Before Jenny could release her anger at him, the growl of wolves echoed through the air. Victoria darted back and forth, avoiding the snapping wolf jaws, only inches away from her legs.

Jenny set off into the trees, her eyes pinned on Victoria, watching her every movement from the other side of the river. Their formation was broken now — it was each to their own. Jenny pulled ahead of them all, Jasper the closest to her.

The wolves paws pounded against the rocks, as Victoria danced around them.

Jenny leapt across the uneven rocks, her adrenaline rushing through her. She allowed her instincts to take over, allowed the newborn inside of her free.

Stop moving.

She thought hard on the command, trying to project it into Victoria's mind, imagined a wolf's jaw clamping around her ankle. But her mind couldn't focus enough. Her senses were elsewhere, too focused on tracking her movements as well as the forest around them.

All thoughts left her mind when Victoria jumped back across the treaty line. Into their territory.

Jenny was ready for this. She flew forward again, screaming commands in her mind, willing for it to work. Victoria jolted, as if affected by something—

Jenny smiled, her hands closing on Victoria's shoulder. She bared her teeth, a snarl ripping through her lips.

But Victoria was prepared. She spun, her leg collided against Jenny's stomach. The breath was knocked from her lungs — Jenny spun through the air, her legs and arms pulled out in front of her, her stomach aching from the impact.

Her back throbbed as she collided with something hard and sturdy. It broke most of her momentum. Then arms grasped her waist and she rolled against a ground, a body breaking most of her fall. A groan of pain echoed behind her. Jenny's heart lurched—

But there wasn't time.

Jenny clambered quickly to her feet, pulling Carlisle up with her. Their eyes met. Carlisle nodded to her once, indicating that he was alright.

Then Jenny allowed her newborn instincts to control her once more.

She quickly caught up with the family, passing Jasper, who'd fallen to the ground in another attempt to capture Victoria.

But she barely felt them around her. There was only her and Victoria. Her and the red hair whipping through the air.

With every step the distance closed between them. Jenny was a monster in pursuit, a cheetah closing in on its prey. So close to her goal. So close to avenging the human life she'd lost.

Her instincts thrived. A growl slipped through her lips — a predatory warning to the others around her. This prey was hers.

Victoria is mine.

So close, she smelt the sweetness of Victoria's scent, the wildness of her presence—

Victoria looked behind her. Her red eyes met Jenny's. For a moment, there was a flicker of panic. Before they turned resolute.

Victoria sprinted harder, arcing to the left, closer towards Emmett. But Jenny was not far behind, she would not let her prey evade her. Her footsteps matched Emmett's and Jenny's instincts flared at the new competition.

Emmett smirked beside her. But Jenny was too lost to see it.

He knocked into her, his shoulder hard against hers. She stumbled once — just enough to allow Emmett to pull ahead. Her growl ripped through the air. He was going to win, he was going to get their first and win her prey.

Victoria leaped across the open space, the river a rush of water beneath her.

"Emmett no!"

Emmett launched himself. But Victoria evaded his grasp once again. He arced through the air, down towards the rushing water. Then there was a grey blur. An angered growl.

Emmett fell to the water as he collided with the grey wolf.

The wolf who had threatened their lives — the one who had promised Jenny death.

A/N: Honestly the Victoria chase was my favourite scene in the Eclipse movie, so I'm so glad I finally got to this part. I'm sorry this update has taken longer than expected. I had this chapter planned out in detail, then as soon as I started writing the plan went entirely out of the window. This chapter was meant to focus on the aftermath of the Emmett/Paul situation as well, but the conversation between the Cullen's took up a lot more of the word count than I expected.

So I'm sorry to leave this on a cliffhanger, but the word count would be astronomical if I didn't. I hope you enjoyed reading the Victoria chase as much as I enjoyed writing it. Thank you so much for reading, as usual. And thank you so much for your patience with my updates. I couldn't ask for better readers :) Please let me know your thoughts by reviewing and make sure to follow/favourite if you haven't already 3

Now, to other news...MIDNIGHT SUN IS FINALLY BEING RELEASED! I am honestly counting down the days till August 4th. Though I don't care as much about Bella/Edward content as much as I would have 10 years ago, I'm beyond excited for new Cullen content. I feel like we're going to get much more of an insight into the family, with more scenes from an insiders perspective, rather than Bella's. I'm honestly going to be so excited anytime Carlisle is even mentioned XD

I hope everyone and their families are still safe and well. I'll update again as soon as I can :)