I am writing a twilight fic… … I am still feeling kinda ashamed for liking the movie after what I had declared last school year which was roughly "I hate twilight and will never like it!" and now… well I'm shunned anyways here is my story, I mean I think Alice is the coolest ever! And she and her husband are sooo cute together! So here is my go at it cause I thought 'how was she when she was younger and not a vampire, and how did she meet Jasper anyways?' … this thought was only encouraged when I found out that her past was not really known so hey that worked out well! This is my vampire fic… enjoy and remember to REVIEW when your done reading it! Thanks! Also note that I have only read: The short second of bree tanner, and the first book in the series, so that along with the movies 'twilight and new moon' is all the info I have towards the twilight styled vampires. I also googled the charas so I could have a bit of history on them….

Alice's POV

The school master rang the little bell that indicated the beginning of the day. I went to go to the conjoined class room with my friend Rachel. It was nearly the end of the year, and I would graduate soon… I would miss the sound of the constant running of the Mississippi river, my parents had decided to move to another state after I had finished my schooling, they wanted me to take a course for professional dancing in New York, but I wish that I could stay here though. I feel so happy here, Rachel must have picked up what I was thinking for she said

"Alice, don't worry about leaving, I mean we will always be here, so when you're done you could come back. I'll wait for you." I smiled a false smile, I'd been doing that a lot lately, there was no going back, and she knew that.

"Come then Rachel, or the head master is going to have our heads!" We ran up to the classroom and took our places with the rest of the seniors in the back, the school was small therefore all of the grades were in the one classroom. The younger grades were in the front, while the older grades where in the back.

I had English first so I took out my notebook and drew a line at where the last lesson had ended, paper was precious and couldn't be wasted, so was led… I was ready to take notes. But instead of the usual beginning of the lesson the head master called for attention.

"Students, there is another student who will be joining us-" there was an instant rush of voices talking about it; I too wanted to know why someone would want to join in so late in the year.

"Ahem!" everyone hushed up

"His name is Jasper Whitlock." He motioned to someone standing just outside of the door, a boy walked in; he was handsome, with honey blond hair and emerald green eyes , he was noticeably muscular, but lean too. Needless to say I found him very attractive.

"Mr. Whitlock, your assigned seat is beside Miss. Brandon" the head master pointed to me, and my heart skipped a beat, I would get to sit with him for the rest of year!

He walked over to his seat; he had none of that nervousness that most new students would have, in fact he seemed excited if anything. I smiled to him, a real smile and said

"Hi, I'm Alice" he looked at me and smiled back, my heart fluttered, then he looked at me nervously, I too felt nervous, did I do something wrong?

"Umm… I was wondering… could I borrow your English notes?"

"Sure!" he looked relived,

"Thanks, I mean I didn't want to do the year over, but I wasn't sure that I could manage the rest of the year here, it's so different isn't it? Anyways thanks for letting me borrow you notes" as I passed him my note book, my hand touched his, and then I was gone, no longer here in the nineteen twenties, but somewhere else.

I saw myself with jasper, years later, strangely we looked pretty much the same if not a few years older; we were with other people, in a beautiful house with walls of glass, there was something else different about us, what was it?... oh, it was our eyes, they were topaz, like liquid gold. Then the vision changed, it was just Jasper now, he was fighting a war, then he was attacked –I gave a half, scream/squeak- by some sort of non-human woman, she had mahogany eyes, -it unnerved me- then she did something strange, she bit him, he fell over in pain, -my own heart felt pained as I saw this- he was screaming something as the woman looked on and prepared to… maul the others? She jumped and then- *Smack!*

I jolted out of my vision, everyone was staring at me, like I was some sort of freak; the head master looked at me strange

"Miss. Brandon, what were you screaming about, what war? Who was attacking Mr. Whitlock? Are, you alright?

"I- I saw something…"

Rachel looked at me, was there fear in her eyes?

"Ali, your face went blank and you began to mutter, then you were screaming, who- who are you?"

"I-I- I just, I was here- and then- then I was else where, and umm urk! I- I had a vision…" I admitted, knowing that my fate would be sealed, I was right too, the head master's eyes opened wide and then he got a very serious look in his face. He accused me of being a witch, some sort of demon. I was dragged out of the room, everyone's eyes on me.

I was brought in to the church to be judged by the priest. I didn't know what to do, I hadn't had a vision for nearly four years now, and when I had gotten the last one it was when I had been alone. I, well to be truthful I had pretty much forgotten about my vision seeing. My parents didn't even know that I got these, I supposed they would be ashamed of me or maybe angry, or perhaps, scared. I felt a well of sadness come up, I very nearly cried. But no I had this coming, whether or not I would get through what was coming next was the most important thing now. I closed my eyes, willing the tears that had forcefully made their way through to stop, I thought of the scary dark building where they had taken others that had been accused of witchery, I shuddered it was not a pleasant place, we had learned about it in history class, we had learned about the witches of old and of the demons. A strange sense of peace and acceptance came over me, I was bound to die, and there was nothing to do about it so that was it. Hmmm… this odd peace was comforting, I hadn't thought that death or being doomed to something could be so slow paced and peaceful, I mean everything went by so fast, and yet so slow, the judging, my charges, even though false were proclaimed true and then I off to the asylum. They had put my hands in cuffs so that I couldn't try anything- not like I would anyway.

So there I was nothing and nobody left I was all alone. I felt a cold caress on my face and I opened my eyes, there were two figures over me, on older man, and someone else, someone who I'd seen but once but I know I would never forget.

"J-Jasper?"

"yes?" my heart once more skipped a beat

"Why, are you here?"

"Um… I wanted you to know that, I think the charges are wrong, I don't think you're a witch at all."

"But you hardly know me?"

"Should I then, believe that you are something you're obviously not?"

"N-no but, I mean I just met you."

"As if that's a valid excuse, you screamed my name!" I felt angry at him, why wouldn't he listen when I told him to not bother, I didn't want something to happen to him.

"Look, I, I care about you ok; I don't know why but I just do."

'what was I to say to that? I mean I love him, though I don't really know him, but that's me and who am I for someone like him to care about?' he read me like a book

"Of course I care about you, I- I well I just do" he ended that matter.

"Anyways this is Max, he works here and, I got him to watch over you for me."

"Don't leave me!" I say weakly, I know this gives him pains about going, it selfish of me but I just had to ask him, in a final attempt, I suppose I should have just been content with the fact that he loved me. But I wanted him to stay, to not have to go.

"Darling child, he has to go, otherwise they will find out about him, and if they knew that he was supporting you, they could very well kill him" the old one told me, his voice was aged and filled with wisdom.

"O-ok." I tell them in defeat. Max backed off, hearing something that we couldn't, and Jasper looked like he was about to go, but instead he went up real close to me and pressed his lips against mine, it was warm and sweet, to short of time passed before he let go of me and left, darn him, he made me want him so much more now.

Max came back, fear lit in his eyes.

"Child, there is someone who is comeing after you." He had seemed to choose his words carefully, it made me slightly suspicious

"It's all right; there are so many people who are coming after me." He sighed and shook his head slightly, I vaguely wondered why, but then I decided to not let it bother me, it turned my mind to something more nice and close my eyes.

End of first chapie! So how was it? I mean I don't really know how I should play out this time period, and I realize I made some slight changes, I mean that's obvious cause Jasper and Alice didn't know each other pre-vampire… wow I kinda want to right the next chapter right now… in fact I might just do that… oh but wait, I have other stories to update… I can't… anywho please review, and thanks for reading!