Ch 1
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Jaspers POV
"Alice!" I yelled. "I need to go hunt!" I turned around and there she was. I love my wife so so much. I'm so glad she had had that vision of meeting me in the RoadSide Diner. Speaking of visions, she was having one right now. She got that glassy look in her eyes, and she was frozen stiff.
"What was that!" she screeched. Um... I don't know, I'm not the physic. I took the safer thing to say. "What did you see? Was it bad?" I asked with worry lacing my voice. "I just got a vision of two total strangers. They were Vampires, holding hands running through a forest." I breathed a sigh of relief. "I don't know what it means!" she whined.
"Its ok Alice" I said, while using my power to calm her. "Maybe it's nothing. Have you had any more visions like that?" I asked, but it fell on deaf ears. She was having another vision. This is getting old pretty quick. The random visions, not being physic.
As she pulled out of he vision, she let out a high pitched squeal of delight. "Were getting a family!" she yelled. Very loudly, I might add. "Uh.. what?" I asked. Real smooth Whitlock.
"Well, were gonna find them, actually. Don't worry, they're animal drinkers like us." she explained to me. "When?" I asked. She knew what I meant. "In a few months. Two or three maybe."
"Ok, but I'm going to hunt. Do you want to come?" I asked her. "No" she said. "I'm going to keep checking the future." "I'll be back in a few hours. I love you." "I live you too" Alice replied. I quickly ran for about 15 minutes until I was deep into the forest.
I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. My eyes popped open when I smelled deer, 3 mikes to the north. I quickly ran to them and drained 3 deer. Not as satisfying as humans, I thought. I quickly banished hat thought. I do it for Alice, and to keep my humanity. For 200 years I killed humans, not knowing any other way. God, I love her.
I kept hunting for two more hours, letting loose my instincts. I stopped, smelling something wonderful. Before I knew it, I was running, and I was in a small clearing. No! I told myself.' I can't hurt a human. I can't do it. I can't do it. I can't do it.' I kept telling myself.
At the other end of the clearing sat a little girl, crying. Without thinking about it, I walked up to her.
