Hunting Trip Interrupted

The Constant need of hunting was beginning to drive Jasper crazy, although no one knew it the only reason he had converted to this life style was for Alice, she is his

everything after all.

He decided to deal with all of this for her, only for her. Why else would he spend a good chunk of his life going to high school over and over again. If it wasn't for Alice

he would probably living with Peter and Charlotte in Texas.

Jasper crouched high in the tree's poised and ready to strike every muscle ready to spring and attack, like panther watching his prey, coal black eyes never leaving the

large Buck that stood grazing completely unaware of its fate. Jasper eased the Buck into a false sense of security - the least he could do right?- the Buck looked up and

for some reason despite he false sense of peace that Jasper was projecting the Buck looked ready to run, so he launched himself off the branch easily dragging down

the buck, his teeth sinking into the flesh like butter.

Within moments the large Buck was drained, the entire time jasper was secretly hoping that the Buck would fight back do something out of the norm. Life was so...

boring.

The burning in his throat receded but then he picked up a foreign set of emotions, they were wild and erratic almost like a newborns.

He felt excitement, anger, disappointment, happiness, hesitance, angst... who was this person? he wiped his mouth on the back of his hand erasing the very little

evidence of what had happened moments earlier but that's when the smell hit him, a scent that reminded him of burning wood laced with something sweet - honey or

was it strawberries? all he could determine before he was attacked was that the scent didn't belong to a human.

He was practically tackled at a speed that he almost missed, before he knew it he was lying on his back with a gorgeous brunette straddling him, mesmerizing crimson

orbs staring down at him a smirk playing at her perfect features.

Isabella Swan has arrived.

"Hey There Major" she grinned, her perfect teeth glinting in the sunlight, Jasper rolled putting himself on top, he sat up pulling Isabella with him and into a tight hug.

"Bells!" he breathed a huge grin on his face. Bella returned the hug. " Where have you been?" he immediately started interrogating the Chocolate haired Vampire.

Isabella ignored the question, her nostrils flared a bit she stood. " Your Clan seems to have noticed my presence."

Jasper stood as well " You're not going Anywhere I hope you know that" his tone demanding but his Amber eyes pleading. She Smirked a bit " I assumed that much

Major" In a blink of an eye the Cullen's arrived, a slight breeze caused by their arrival tousled Isabella's Hair a bit she smirked and looked over the Clan, and attempted

to play nice. " Hello." she cracked a smile and noticed that The shortest out of all the women seemed to be staring her down, and the bronze haired one seemed to

very... interested in her?

Everyone's first response was originally hostile when they noticed the scars on her neck and arms, that were so similar to jasper's own, but they being aged Vampires

knew that She didn't seem to be a threat.

The Pale blond spoke " Hello I am Carlisle, this is my wife Esme." he greeted a brilliant smile on his face. Jasper noticed that Bella's erratic emotions seemed to cool

down a bit and indifference seemed to be the main one. Alice grinned a false smile that only Isabella could see through. "I'm Alice Jasper is my Mate" she said. Edward

shot her a glance and Jasper could feel her possessive emotions and furrowed his brow a bit when he noticed the underlying jealousy.

But Bella's only out ward reaction was a smirk but Jasper felt the annoyance. Jasper himself was beginning to develop an attitude. Didn't Alice trust him? "I am Isabella

Swan an Old Friend Of Jasper's I've heard tons about you all" she paused as if searching her memory " The Olympic Coven" Carlisle smiled " And I of you the Silver tongued

Vampire who charmed her way out of the Volturi's Clutches" Rosalie appeared to already dislike Isabella, was it because of her beauty maybe? Because Isabella is

indeed beautiful, even for a vampire. Extraordinarily graceful, Chocolate hair that seemed to flow, a perfect curved hourglass figure and plump red lips that looked silk

soft. Yes Isabella Swan was indeed beautiful.

Perfected Perfection.