Ok so this just came to me. I was thinking random thoughts as I was driving......
I do not own anything, except the ink of my own tattoos! (But I love the twilight characters thank you S.M.)
Jasper POV
I did not know where to turn. Somehow I found myself a vampire and years later after so many battles won, so many kills, so much death I do not know what to do. I fled with Peter and Charlotte, Maria was not going to be happy, but she would replace me eventually. But I had to get away again.
I have enjoyed roaming with Peter and Charlotte, I even consider them friends, and I think they do me as well, but as I told them, I can't be around them. I am finding it difficult to face my victims when I have to feed, let alone feeling the horror, fear and pain from their kills.
So I bid them farewell and found myself walking into a bar cafe when I smelled it, another of our kind.
I saw her jump off a barstool and come towards me. As I braced for the attack I paused, I could not feel the rage, or anger that comes with an attacking vampire, my senses were working perfectly, I could feel the human emotion coming from all around me, and the vampire woman coming at me, I felt....... Love..... and some trepidation. She walked up to me not at all on guard and said "You sure have kept me waiting a long time!" I was so stunned, all I could think to reply was "Sorry Ma'am".
She giggled And called me by name and introduced herself. "I'm Alice! Let's go out back so I can explain?" I followed her out into the rainy night to the back of the club under an awning, the delivery door.
She gave me her history, and told me how she got visions of the future, and the first thing she saw when she came out of the change was my face and our meeting here. She went on to tell me how we were going to fall in love and were destined to be soul mates.
Years later looking back a that meeting. How Alice saved my soul, gave me life, I am amazed how easily I went along with her, she was certifiable, at least the things she was telling me were crazy. But how could I resist? The joy and peace she radiated was like medicine to me, sweeter than any blood. I needed her, she was the answer to my life. And when she dropped the bombshell we would join a coven of vampires with a diet of animal blood?
I was doubtful at first, but Alice told me "No, It's true, I have tried it! Once I saw them I switched to animals. I have eaten nothing but deer since last month, they taste as bad as they smell, but it does work to cut down on the burning, and the blood lust, you saw for yourself, I was in a room full of people. I could survive! It did not matter how bad it tasted, if I could live alongside her and not ever again have to experience the terror and pain of the ones I fed upon?
As I adjusted to what she was telling me, it was then that I realized I had stopped seeing her as a vampire, and had started to look at her, I mean really look at her. She was beautiful. I had seen countless female vampires, and none compared to her favorable, they may as well have been men for all the attention I paid them, but Alice? After her explanation, I started to tell her my story, but she hushed me. "I already know ALL about you Mr. Whitlock! Psychic remember?" She phrased it like she was scolding me, but the playful lilt in her voice told me she knew all she needed to know, and the love I felt coming from her, was for real. So I sent her my love back at her.
How could I not? But that is Alice. To know her is to love her. How I ever managed to be so lucky as to have her, or ever did anything to deserve her I do not know. It was easy to accept the crazy things she was telling me. I decided in an instant that even if these visions were false and she was just making it up to get me to go with her, I did not care. It made no difference, I would follow her forever, or for as long as she would have me.
The End!