Hey guys! It's been awhile, but here is another chapter! Special thanks to sunrisedeedee for not letting me forget about this story, and thanks to everyone who reviewed. Bella and Edward do not have their talk in this chapter, but it is coming, I swear! Enjoy!

EPOV

We had just started back on our books when Bella shot out of the Library like she couldn't get away fast enough, startling everyone.

I jumped up and ran after her, but Jordan, who was just coming in, grabbed my arm. Even though I knew I could easily break free, I paused.

"I need to go after Bella!" I told him, about to take off again.

"Edward, wait a second. I'm going to go with you. You can't find her yourself, and she wouldn't want you wandering around by yourself. Plus, she probably would prefer a couple minutes to herself before we show up." He started walking in the direction Bella had gone.

"Do you know why she ran out?" Jordan asked me, as we weaved through the hallways.

I shook my head, defeated. "No idea. She was just looking through that book-"

He cut me off. "What book?"

I shrugged. "Her, Emmett, and Rose were going through books of the Naturalists, trying to figure out who the traitor is."

Jordan's eyes widened. "Wait here for one second." He said, before disappearing. Before I could blink, he was back by my side, holding a book.

"That's not the book Bella was looking at." I told him. "She took hers with her."

"I know, this is last year's copy." He was running his finger down the page, but froze. "That's not possible."

"What?" I demanded, tired of being left out of the loop. "What is it?"

He turned the book and pointed to two pictures, side by side.

The names under the pictures read "Amira Swan" and "Lucius Swan"

It took me a second to grasp the significance of those names. "Are they… Amy and Luke?" I asked, hesitantly.

Jordan nodded solemnly.

"But…. how? I mean, I thought they weren't supposed to be alive…"

"As far as we know, they aren't. I don't know how the book got messed up."

I hesitated. "Is it possible that it isn't a mistake?"

Jordan looked at me, confusion written across his face. I knew that this was tearing his world apart, I couldn't imagine what it was doing to Bella.

"We need to get to Bella, talk about this."

"This is going to tear her apart." Jordan whispered.

"We aren't going to let it." I said, determined.

"If they are alive…" Jordan trailed off. "No, the implications would be too great."

"What do you mean?"

"It would be bad. Really bad." was all he would tell me as we continued walking to where he thought Bella would be.

We ended up in a back corner of the castle, in an upper attic room. "This is our hideout." Was Jordan's short explanation, before doing a short little knock that was probably code.

The door swung open to reveal Bella, tears streaming down her face. She stood up when she saw us and ran straight into my arms.

I knew there was nothing I could do to make it any better, so I just held her, letting her cry herself out. Finally, she pulled back. I wiped the tears from her cheek.

"You guys… You guys know?" She stuttered out.

"Yeah, Bella. We know." Jordan said quietly.

"What… How… " She shook her head. "We need to figure this out. If they are alive, and if so, where are they and why didn't we know until now?"

"Well, we can consult The Map." Jordan suggested.

"That will take forever." Bella groaned. "But, you're right. I can't think of any other option."

Once again, I was confused. "What's 'The Map'? I asked.

"It's a huge interactive map. You can switch between different countries, and cities, and states. But you can't just search for a person, so we have to look for them. It will take forever."

"Then we better get started." Jordan said. He grabbed Bella's and my hand and suddenly, we were in a completely white room.

"Okay, so, here's how it works." Bella said. She walked over and tapped one wall. "North America." She commanded, and then on the wall was the entire map of North America. "It works a lot like an iPhone. You can zoom in with your fingers and everything."

"Okay," Bella commanded. "I'll take North America, Edward, can you take Africa, and Jordan, Europe?"

We spent hours searching, breaking the silence for random questions. About thirty minutes in, Jordan left to check on the rest of my family. He came back, reporting that Jackson was keeping an eye on them.

It was near nightfall when Jordan finally breathe out, "I got them."