Authors notes: Ever since I finished reading New Moon it has bothered me that Bella and Edward have somewhat of a happy ending (for now) but Jacob is left in the forest to stare after Bella. I decided that Jacob needs someone to love who will love him back, while I could just write a fanfic about Bella and Jacob, I just couldn't pull Bella away from and Edward. I got to thinking about who I think would make an intriguing, not necessarily fitting, couple and Alice and Jacob's confrontation in Bella's house came to mind. I know werewolves and vampires are sworn enemies and they would probably kill each other but I thought I'd give it a try. This fanfic takes place a few days after New Moon's end and it is from Alice's P.O.V. With all that being said I hope you guys enjoy my attempt at a Alice/Jacob.

Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight or New Moon.

Chapter 1:

I wanted to call Bella! I really wanted to call Bella! However, thanks to her "friend" Jacob, the werewolf, I couldn't. She was grounded from anything that was fun at all for, as her Dad put it, "the rest of her life". No phone, no music, no computer (except to email her mother), no books but school books and absolutely no Edward over to her house. It was all because of that werewolf. Edward had told me all about their conversation with Jacob in the woods and about the motorcycle. I couldn't believe anyone could stoop so low! Although, maybe I could believe a werewolf would do that.

Bella was heartbroken about it though, not so much being grounded as realizing that Jacob thought that it was impossible for them to be friends anymore. The day after "The Motorcycle Incident" Bella came to school in a terrible mood. I suspect that it was just that she would rather be angry than sad about her "loss". The next day she came to school looking very depressed but she is indeed better off without this werewolf. Still for some reason she insisted on trying to amend things with him. However, since she was grounded there was no possible way to get a hold of her werewolf friend unless he came to her.

I snapped the book that I was reading shut when I heard someone enter my room, I had read it at least a thousand times anyway, it was Jasper who almost noiselessly entered my room. I pulled myself to a sitting position on my leather sofa and waited for Jasper to take a seat next to me. When he did I rested my head on his hard shoulder. I looked up into his eyes.

"You're not thirsty are you?" I asked.

"Maybe a little." he replied. I reached up and stroked his cheek.

"You should go hunting."

"No I don't need to."

"Is that so?" I closed my eyes and waited for a vision of what might happen if he chose this path. It wasn't too good. "Go hunting, Jasper." I wasn't asking. Jasper stood.

"If you think that's best."

"Take Edward with you." I urged.

"He's waiting outside Bella's house until nightfall. Ever since you had a vision of Victoria killing a hiker near here he has hardly ever been a mile away from Bella."

"Then take Emmet."

"Alright, he's probably just as thirsty as me." I stood up and quickly pressed my lips to his.

"Don't stay out too long."

"I won't." In a flash he was gone.

I worried about Jasper so much. He had such a hard time keeping his thirst under control. It wasn't getting any better either but he kept himself under control and he did the best that he could. That's all that I asked. Periodically I would have vision of him ripping into some poor unsuspecting human and I would immediately tell him to go hunting. Thinking about Jasper ripping into humans was making me a little thirsty. Maybe I should go out somewhere close by and get something to quench my thirst. Nothing big. Yes. Yes I would.

As soon as I stepped outside of the house I decided where I would go hunting. A small clearing in the forest about three miles away. Rabbits and other smaller animals were always abundant there. I broke out into a run and was there in almost no time.

I was just about to make a run for a small rabbit when I realized that something was coming at me at an incredible speed. I don't know why I didn't notice it before, I was probably too occupied worrying about Jasper, but just as I was about to react a hard body slammed into me.

I took a step back and stopped myself from falling. I turned around to see the last thing I wanted to see. Bright red hair and a vicious face. Victoria. She looked me over, slowly. I felt violated.

"Oh, it's just the small one of the clan. Hardly bigger than a pixie." I glared at her. "It shouldn't be that hard to dispose of you." I felt myself growl. I threw myself at her and I barely missed as she jumped out of the way. "To slow." she taunted. I felt my self begin to growl again. She just smirked, held out her hand and pulled her index finger toward her palm, egging me on. It worked. Once again I lunged at her and missed.

"Damn it!" I screamed. Victoria was manically laughing behind me. All of a sudden her laughing stopped. I heard her sniff the air. I turned around. Her nose was wrinkled in disgust. I smelled it too. "Werewolves!" before I could could try to attack Victoria again I could see the werewolves coming up behind her. Immediately I jumped up into a tree.

Victoria made a run for it as the wolves chased her. They chased her out of the clearing and even further until I could see them no more. I smiled in triumph. Even if it was the werewolves that chased her away she wasn't bothering me now. Of course that triumph was washed away with worry in about half a second.

"Bella will be alright as long as Edward is with her." I whispered.

"Who's there!" I heard someone call from below. I jumped out of the tree and landed firmly on my feet. There smack in the middle of the clearing was a naked russet skinned boy. He was visibly embarrassed by his situation and I think I was a little embarrassed to but I didn't let it show. I stood my ground and folded my arms across my chest. I obviously had the upper hand against my enemy at the moment. Clothes was better than no clothes. At least until he turned back into a werewolf. I assumed he wasn't wearing any clothes because he had just turned back into a human.

"Jacob Black."

"Bloodsucker!" He tried to sound fierce but he was just a little too overcome with embarrassment.

"My name is Alice!" In any other situation I would have been growling at him and glaring but not in this situation. He just looked so . . . vulnerable. I just smirked slightly. I couldn't help it. I tried very hard to keep my eyes above his waist. I broke the silence:

"Why aren't you with your pack, chasing Victoria?"

"I-I'm supposed to tell B-bella that Victoria is close b-by again." he stammered. I snickered. "What!?"

"I don't think Bella would appreciate you coming to her house with no clothes on. Plus her father would kill you, if Edward didn't get to you first!" Underneath his russet skin I could see him turning even redder.

"I was going to put some clothes on!" he growled.

"You should. Maybe they would cover that horrible werewolf smell!"

"Shut-up! You're the one who smells! It's too sweet, sickly sweet! It's disgusting." he retorted. I rolled my eyes.

"Only a werewolf would think something smelled too sweet! Filthy things." The werewolf boy took a few steps toward me. Apparently he had forgotten how completely naked he was.

"You and your family are the filthy ones." he said the word family as though he thought the idea of vampires having a family was preposterous. I saw shudders rolling down his arms. He took a few more steps toward me and grabbed the collar of my shirt. More shudders rolled down his arms and back. I slammed my hands into his chest, I meant to push him away, but the second I touched him I stopped moving completely. He noticed my lack of movement and he looked down at me. The shudders had stopped rolling down his back and his arms.

"What?" he snapped.

"You're . . . You're so warm." I whispered.

"So! I always am."

"And I'm always so cold." Not that it bothered me that I was always so cold. I never even noticed unless a human told me.

"So." his tone was softer now.

"I just never new someone could be so warm." I had never touched a werewolf in their human form before. He must have been as hot as 109 degrees. Without thinking I traced my fingers across his warm chest. I saw goose bumps where my fingers had been. I smiled when I saw them appear. I did it again, slower this time. I looked up to see the werewolf boy had his head tilted back and his eyelids had drifted closed. Was he enjoying this? I was . . . I traced my fingers across his chest again but I was careless and my nail broke his skin. I heard him gasp and he immediately took a step back as did I.

"I'm s-" I began but then I stopped. Why should I apologize to a werewolf.

"You just tried to kill me you bloodsucker!" He accused.

"No!" I glared at him.

"I have to go see Bella!" He growled.

"No!" I yelled in spite of myself.

"Why?"

"Edward is watching her. She'll be safe with him."

"I don't trust him. I have to make sure Bella is protected." I don't know why but I thought I felt a pang of jealousy when he said that.

"Fine!" I screamed. "But when you come to Bella's window naked you're going to be in trouble!" he looked down at himself and once again began to blush. He glanced at me once before he ran out of the clearing as quickly as his legs could carry him.