A/N This is a piece that goes with another story I wrote, I Felt Hope, which is the story of Alice and Jasper from Jasper's POV. If you haven't read it and are reading this, go find the other story if you want something with a real plot. I promise you guys that read I Felt Hope that I will update soon, but I lost my notebook where I started the next chapter. I am obsessive compulsive about staying with what I already started to write. I am pretty sure I know exactly where I left it, so you will get the next chapter soon. But I feel bad about not posting anything, so I am starting this short story that is a collection of what happened in between those years before Alice and Jasper met the Cullens. It picks up sometime after Jasper and Alice get rid of the newborn. Each chapter is a short story and they are in no particular order and don't really go together. I don't know how long this will turn out but if anyone really likes it I will continue. So please read and review…
Prologue
Jasper POV
Watching the flashing sunlight bounce off her glimmering pale skin and on top her spiky, black curls she gracefully flounced to my side and gave me a slight peck on the cheek. Her touch brought life to my cold, unbeating heart. I gazed down at her longingly as my secure arms wrapped possessively around her waist and pulling her into me. She knew my intention as she stepped onto her tip toes to reach my lips. I bent my head to assure our lips made contact.
Kissing her could only be described as free falling in a exhilarating plunge that could only be broken with a soft landing in satisfied emotions welling from both of us as we held each other close, and murmured words of affection. I wondered how I had survived without her. Then I realized that I almost didn't. I almost killed myself before she met me. She had saved my emotional overload by telling me I didn't have to kill humans for food. She saved me from physical pain that came with too many high-wired emotions that humans emitted in death. And she saved me from a slow and agonizing mental break down due to lack of someone to be there. Someone who loved and cared about me. Alice was my savior and I never wanted to leave her.