A.N.-this is my first fanfiction. Please be nice and Review.

Disclaimer- I don't own Twilight.

JASPER AND ALICE

My Light, My Hope.

JPOV.

Chapter 1- Meeting.

The overcrowed diner stank of blood. I was thirsty and the scent had a strong appeal. Why hadn't I hunted when I had the chance? Now I would have to endure pain just to keep up an appearance.

The smell was beginning to become to much. I contemplated leaving and just as I was about to walk back out the door, a new aroma hit me. It was honestly the most beautiful thing I had ever smelt. It was to rich to be human. I searched, looking for the vampire I had stumbled upon. I couldn't find them and just as I was about to give up and leave, she found me.

I could feel the hope emitting off her. It called to me, ignited something buried deep within me. Some strange emotion I had not felt for along time in almost my century of life, hope. She jumped off the stool at the bar and came straight towards me. My instincts kicked in and I got prepared for an attack. But as she got closer to me, I began to notice her. She was about 4'10'', pale, with short spiky black hair and eyes as dark as night which meant she was hungry.

The stranger continued to walk my way. I relaxed as her emotions told me she meant no harm. I maybe a vampire, but I'm still a gentleman and if she meant me no harm, I would not harm her. As she drew closer, her pixie-like face split into a smile. I felt an attraction to her, almost a pull. I felt like she was meant to find me and I her.

Emotions continued to peel off her. Hope, longing, anxiety and love. Love? It didn't seem right. How could this creature love me?

Finally after what seemed an entirety, she reached me. She held out her hand-hope practically tumbling off her in waves- and I took it. "You've kept me waiting along time," she said in a voice which sang to my frozen heart. I dipped my head, in a gentleman like way, and said, "I'm sorry ma'am." This made her laugh and hand in hand we walked out of the diner.

Once we were outside and under shelter-so not to draw attention to the fact that we were happily standing in the rain- she turned to me and finally told me her name, Alice.

A.N.- I thinking of writing me to it. Tell me what you think. Like it? Hate it?