Hey you guys I started to have a second story just cause I really wanted to write this and don't worry I will still work on my other story just as much, I will now just have two to update. Sorry if there are any spelling or grammar errors I try but I can't catch everything. So please check out my other story and remember I will not update either until I get reviews.

Alice POV

I stood grounded in our new huge baseball field. My eyes were pointed at the figures that were emerging towards us. I had seen this happen over a week ago but everyone was going to change their mind whenever a new move was made. It made me terrified that I didn't know the outcome. These nomads were a lot different than Laurent, James, or even Victoria. They wanted our land, they wanted to hunt here. We couldn't let them. That would leave us with the Volturi after us and a town to clean up. This place was a lot bigger than Forks; there were a lot more people that could die. These nomads didn't understand our vegetarian ways, and they would not accept it. As they came closer I finally saw them in person. They were all as big as Emmett and had a hungry, fierce look in their eyes. They were all men, about forty. The leader had dark black hair and a darker tint to his skin. The other two looked like twins. They both had bright red hair which matched perfectly with their red eyes. They had their teeth bared as they came at a speed a little faster than a human run towards us. Jasper was next to me his fists clenched ready to kill them if they laid a hand on me. Edward was flanked on my other side, Renesmee was situated on his back as best she could. She was the size of a five year old and Edward wasn't exactly the bulkiest guy. Bella was right behind them making sure to protect Renesmee's back, they would rather both die than let anything happen to her. The rest of our family was placed in front and behind us with their eyes locked on the nomads. Finally as they reached us they halted and stared, growling. We knew they did not want to talk, they would not talk. Our only choice was to fight. In all happened very quickly one second I was staring at the three vampires holding their ground and in the next I was enveloped in a vision. It was fairly simple but it gave me more assurance than anything. It was of three piles of smoke slowing fading up into the rainy sky. The vision was about to end when two things happened to me. First, I felt a huge blow to my lower stomach, almost like a boulder and a spear penetrating me. I knew this was the fist of a vampire who was not holding back any strength. Right after that there was an even worse and sharper pain, almost directly in the same spot. It was piercing and I could hear ripping, ripping of my outfit and my skin. There was a screeching metal sound combined with it. At that moment I knew there was only one thing that could make that noise, vampire teeth. After that moment I was not seeing the smoke in my vision I was seeing black and that was it. My mind was still working and my stomach was still stinging but my vision was just a black slate.

After what seemed like hours to my eyes, but what I knew was only three minutes, my eyes shot open. I was looking up at Jasper. His eyes were highlighted with fear and concern. He sighed out the breath he'd been holding and hugged me closer to him. I was firmly placed in his arms and up against his chest. We were sitting on the wet ground on the field, and I could smell burning. I looked around to see different members of my family huddled around the piles of smoke. My relief came then, I knew they were all dead, the nomads were gone. Then my gaze flew down to my stomach. A whole chunk of my shirt was gone, the fabric frayed in all directions. There was a huge bruise indented in my marble skin. I didn't even know it was possible for vampires to get bruises. Right next to it was a crescent moon raised scar. It was more defined than any that Jasper had because it was brand new. I looked back up to Jasper and he stroked my cheek murmuring, "It's ok" and "I love you." He lowered his face down to meet my eyes and then stuttered with agony and guilt, "I'm sorry I didn't protect you from them, I should have been there, and I should have reacted faster and I…"

"Jasper shush don't be sorry you don't need to always protect me and it's not your fault, I love you no matter what happens," I smiled brushing my thumb across his lips.

"But look at this," he said, tracing his finger across my stomach, "this shouldn't have happened you shouldn't have been hurt."

"This isn't much, and it's for sure not your fault, and I don't want you to blame yourself for it," I stroked his arm with sincerity and love.

"Ok babe I just, I just hate to see you in pain," he brushed a piece of hair off my forehead. I could not say anything to that I just leaned into him and pressed my lips against his. It was a sweet and loving kiss and it made me forget all about the pain.

That was almost four weeks ago and I was feeling much better. Carlisle had found out that they had only killed one person in the time they were here, and that it was a good thing we killed them. I had also been filled in on what I missed. I was very vulnerable as I was having my vision and one of the twin's fists had collided into me in an attempt to distract Jasper. It would've worked if Emmett hadn't ripped him apart right then and there. Then in anger his other twin charged at Emmett. Emmett flung him off and he collided into me. Jasper tried to attack him but he bit me before Jasper killed him. I was now perfectly fine and was trying to forget about what happened. We were starting school in two weeks and I wanted those weeks to be filled with fun and happiness, not dwelling on the nomads.

I glanced out the window and watched the snow fall gently and stick to the window pane. I loved our new city, Östersund was perfect and beautiful. I felt Jasper's arm circle around my waist and I rolled over on the bed to look at him. This was one night where our entire family was actually out. It felt like Jasper and I had our own home. It was quiet and peaceful for once.

"It's so pretty outside," I smiled with a dreamy edge to my voice.

"Not as beautiful as you," Jasper whispered kissing my forehead.

"Thanks," I whispered back leaning in to kiss him. I tangled my hands in his blond curls and put more force into the kiss. He kissed back eagerly and rolled on top of me. We were already naked from earlier today and Jasper's shirt which was still on the bed was now strewn on the floor with the rest of our clothes.

Hey thanks for reading! I promise there is a lot more coming to this story; this was just the intro that needed to be written before the bulk of the story. As much as I'm tempted I will not update until I get reviews and please read my other story and review on that one too. I love you guys, thanks!