Dreaming about the Gentleman – rewritten. Adopted from Keliathewolf, by laiceyb.
DISCLAIMER: All recognisable properties and characters from twilight are in the sole ownership of Stephanie Meyer.
Adopted from Keliathewolf, by laiceyb with her momma's guiding helped.
Momma said to say thank you proper so I am. Thank you for letting me adopt this story. Through my momma. She is always busy writing like she loves. But she helped me to try to rewrite what needed it. Then we will add to it if it read for people. Whatever she means by that.
Dreaming about the gentleman – rewritten.
Jasper's POV
"Jazz?"
"Jazz?"
I snapped out of my meditating state and looked at Rosalie.
"You ok?" She asked.
"You know that I actually hate Jazz?" I said, ignoring her.
She looked confused "you hate your nickname?"
My…nickname? Oh, yeah! My nickname! "Actually I was thinking about the music" I answered softly in a distant tone.
"Oh".
Rosalie just sat there and started talking about fashion. I really would appreciate if she would just leave me alone for one second. I closed my eyes, trying to focus on something else, like her emotions, and that's when I felt something that she was trying to hide. And she was trying very hard.
"Rose?" I asked as I opened my eyes and stared right into hers.
"…And that dress was really…what?"
I tried to focus harder in her emotions. There was…guilt and curiosity? I mean, she felt guilty for her curiosity? "Rose, what's wrong?" I asked.
She giggled nervously. "What do you mean?" she was fiddling her fingers nervously "Nothing's wrong?" her response sounded more like a question.
"Oh, so you really want to tell me something but you feel nervous about telling me. You feel guilt, and you're also curious to see how I'm going to respond. And yet there's nothing going on?" I asked, sarcastically.
"Jasper, there's something you need to see, it is in the house in your room" she felt shame at the exact same moment I did.
Fine, I can get back later… Aww hell. "I'll go"
I walked into my room, only to see Edward NAKED kissing Alice who was also NAKED? What the Fuck?
"What is going on?" I growled. I was ready to kill at the moment.
Edward jumped in surprise and so did Alice. I could feel her guilt. Or is it his?
"Jasper?" Alice said softly "Jasper, is not what you're thinking…" please do not finish that sentence ALICE.
Broken
"Of course it's not what I'm thinking!" I yelled at her. She stepped back from me in a cringe.
How could she do this to me? To Bella? Yeah, I know he left her. But he ended up coming back to her. He loves her… doesn't he? That was… Until now. I always felt their love around them and assumed he held that love for Bella, and Alice's for me. Bella is like me, our love was directed at the one we were with.
"It's over, Jasper, I don't love you anymore." She said.
JUST LIKE THAT? NOT EVEN AN EMOTIONAL GOODBYE? NOT EVEN A HANDSHAKE? WE COULDN'T EVEN BE FRIENDS? WHAT THE FUCK WAS WRONG WITH HER?
Edward growled when he listened to my thoughts and tackled me. "If you don't like what you hear then don't listen in"
We were fighting when the family showed up; looking at the room as if we had all gone mad. Let me explain. Edward and I were fighting, he was naked, Alice was screaming mine and Edward's name and Rosalie was checking herself in the mirror. Poor family. Vain much Rosalie. This family is ridiculous more often than not, where's Emmett at anyway?
"Would you care to explain?" Carlisle asked, as I released Edward and got up.
Esme looked like she wants to run to Edward and hug him to bits. Well, he is and even in human life, was, a momma's boy. Oops, hit a nerve I guess. The pansy ass just tried growling nasty and it sounded so weak. More like a sick pussy cat growl.
"There is nothing to explain. Pixie whore wife was fucking Leech Boy. Although they tried denying it; that is impossible when you're caught with ya' pants down and getting jiggy with each other, don't you think?" I hummed a second then remembered "Oh, and Bella should arrive any minute now to spend the weekend here with the family, remember?" I tossed over my shoulder as I walked out the bedroom. I almost walked straight in to the little human herself
"Hi, Jasper!" She called happily.
Her smile, although soft, is relaxed and inviting. It makes me want to smile when I see it. I think I might warn her first before she walks in on it, or before they cover it up.
"Bella, I have something to tell you. Please don't be mad at me."
"I could never be mad at you" She said in that sweet voice as she blushed.
She was adorable. WAIT A MINUTE! Sweet voice, adorable? What am I thinking? I must be emotional is all. This deception is ridiculous and I am actually hurt that Alice would do that to me, or Bella.
"It can't be that bad" She said as I didn't respond. Oh, if you only knew…
"Go see for yourself, in Edward's room…" I cringed at what she will walk in on.
She climbed the stairs, feeling curiosity. Once again; if you knew. A few seconds later, I heard her scream. For us vampires, it is ear piercing and brain rattling sound echoing through our heads type screaming.
"HOW COULD YOU, YOU PSYCHOTIC DISCO BALL SPARKLING STICK UP THE ASS JACKASS. AND THE SAME GOES FOR YOU, YOU PSYCHOTIC HALF-POINT JOY STICK ON SPEED!"
Then she ran off to the woods. I followed her and she turned to me, hugging me and sobbing. I hugged her back and rubbed her back while soothing her emotionally
"Everything will be okay, Bella, I'll take care of you!"
She looked at me with bloodshot eyes and said "And I will take care of you. You don't deserve to be hurt like that" God, that girl never ceases to amaze me, or us.
End of chapter 1 & 2 combined in to 1 chapter.
A/N:
Hi people. This is wendy1969. I am laiceyb's momma.
I have suggested she combine both chapters together because they are so short. So anything under 900 words will be added to the next chapter. So yeah, it will read chapter to chapter slightly different, but still make sense. We have only inserted some extra bits here and there. Not too much as we want it to be the same as the original author has it as when it was adopted.
My girl has a set back due to a disability so therefore often needs help. So when she hasn't had that help and she posts a chapter, even if you do not realize she has had no help on it, please take it easy on how you speak to her in your review. Special needs children are very sensitive to certain things that are said about them. It varies from one person to the other, but they all suffer and it is only right that we encourage, not discourage. As I do when I am in contact with my other daughter, not by blood, but by heart and emotion, Gabby. Encouragement is part of the key for the younger generation. So in saying, if someone wishes to speak with her then by all means PM my daughter. She always sits and reads them with me so I can scan what comes in on my laptop and she sees and what is safe or not.
She will reply if she has the time to. Thank you
Wendy1969 & Laiceyb