The Cullens Move To Forks.
This is in Jaspers POV...it's my first one, so comments, please!!
We've moved again. To the rainiest town in America. Forks. How exciting. But really. I would like to indulge in some sun. I was born in Texas, after all.
While Alice was unpacking all our clothes, Emmett and I looked around the forest...Looking for some wild animal, a deer, maybe, something to keep us going for school the next day. For me, especially.
We would have invited Edward, but he had already left.
"Probably bagged all the good ones," grumbled Emmett.
I thought about Forks High School. I would be a sophomore, along with Emmett and Rosalie. Edward and Alice would be freshmen. I thought about how people would be nice to us at first, friendly. Then they would just ignore us when we ignore them. I thought about the smell...and if I would be able to bear it. I had lasted this far...
"Hey! Ed's found the Forks beauty spot," joked Emmett. "Room for us?" Edward felt annoyed...there's no such thing as a beauty spot with Emmett around.
"Emmett," I said, tapping his shoulder. He turned around.
"What?"
I tried to give a subtle hint about leaving Edward alone by tilting my head and looking in the direction of the hunt.
But, of course, Edward had already read my mind. "Its fine, Jazz."
No, we'll leave you. I thought. Give you some peace. Especially from Emmett.
Edward smiled.
"Come on, Emmett," I nudged him. "Let's go drink some blood."
"What did I miss?" he demanded.
"Nothing," Edward said, innocently. But Emmett had known him for too long.
"Whatever it is, it's not funny." He stalked off, towards the deer, ripping a few trees in the way.
I followed after. Edward was pleased to be alone.
Soon the smell of blood caught up my attention...
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When Emmett and I got back to our new house, we were covered in blood...the result of a mock fight we had over a lurking mountain lion.
"Jasper!" Alice looked at me, disapprovingly. "Look at your clothes!"
I went to put my arm around her, but she ducked away.
"You're not touching me until you shower and change!" She ordered.
I grinned, and caught up with Emmett, who was trying to wipe in Rosalie's hair, who glared at him.
"You can be so immature!" She whirled round and went off to her new room.
"Hey, bro," Emmett looked at me pleadingly. "Could you..." He nodded in Rosalie's retreating direction.
I shook my head. "It's your problem, bro."
I went off to think about Forks High a bit more...