A/N: Here is "The Apocalypse"! The first part of a trilogy which I'm not going to name at the moment, because I have no idea what I'm going to name it. Oh, I also changed my pen name, because the other one I didn't really like. New era, new pen name I guess. Haha! Oh, and there will be a few POV'S, but you'll understand more in a few chapters. R&R!

Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight, because if I did, Leah and Jasper would be together.

Leah smiled down at Jasper, as he read a book about South America. She had learned so much about him in just a month and she couldn't help but fall in love with him. She couldn't help that every time she saw Jacob, she wouldn't hurt over him. She smiled so much now, and she was once again the happy carefree person she was years ago. Jasper loved to make her smile, and comfort her when she would cry (which wasn't so much anymore, and when everyone would talk about her now, they would gossip about how she got so happy within a week).

Leah hoped not to be caught, so she looked around, although this was only out of habit. She and Jasper hadn't defined what was going on with each other, and she didn't want anyone else to know what they both felt for the other before she had. Also, no one would be weird enough to look up into a 20 foot tall tree, and still see two teenagers sitting on the top branch.

The position they were in was normal. Leah was leaning against the trunk of the tree with her arms around Jasper's neck. Her legs were propped up on either side of Jasper, who's back was against Leah's front. His legs were hanging on the sides of the branch, which was very think and held them both easily.

She leaned her head down, and her lips brushed against Jaspers hair. Her eyes slowly closed as she inhaled his scent, and she laid her head down on his and drifted off.

Jasper smiled as he heard his companion breathe slowly in and out, indicating she was sleeping. He really hadn't been reading the book he was holding, but listening to Leah's heart beat in her chest. He couldn't help but fall in love with her, because every time he would get angry over anything now, Leah was right next to him, ready to phase if that calmed him down. It was weird, as if the wolf in her would bring out the animal in her, and in him. As if, they were both predatory animals who were mates, and would fight only to get the anger out of both of them.

Jasper longed to ask Leah what was going on with the two of them, but he didn't want to ruin his chances with her. She had been heartbroken once, only for heart to be shattered again because of a selfish act of another wolf. Although Alice had hurt him, he never had the ache in his heart because Leah had been there from day one. He felt like he should feel this too, only because it would be fair.

He removed Leah's arms from his shoulders and picked her up easily, placing her in his lap. The book fell off the branch and onto the ground 20 feet below. But Jasper didn't care at all, becaause he could appreciate her more now. She muttered something in her sleep, and snuggled closer to Jasper's chest. Inhaling her scent and playing with strands of her hair, he whispered, "I love you" in her ear.

If only he knew that those three little words that meant so much would cause hell to break lose.

I really enjoyed writing this chapter, although this is just the prologue. There will be more action, in this too. I assure you, you will enjoy it.

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