hey guys! this is my 3rd fanfic so plz read and reviews.
summary: after a head injury, alice suffers from amnesia and cant remember anything. jasper is devestated but is determined to do anything he can to make her remember him. will he be able to do it? or will alice completely forget him and move on with her life? is their love strong enough to get past this? sucky summary lol
all vampire. even bella. and i guess vampires can have amnesia. i think it'd be more interesting that way if they were vampires lmao idk. just read ^_^
and ik its a little early but enjoy!
It was one of those moments between Alice and Jasper. Moments where time completely stood still and everything disappeared except for the other. They gazed into each others liquid golden eyes at a loss of words. But words weren't needed. They never were needed. They transferred hundreds of emotions and thoughts, reading them clearly. Even though neither of them could read minds, they knew what the other was thinking. Alice didn't possess the ability to read and absorb emotions, but when she's around Jasper, their emotions molded into one.
They had the house to themselves for the time being. Edward and Bella went hunting. They usually didn't come back until about 3 or 4 days after they've departed. Carlisle was at the hospital with Esme helping out. The hospital was having an unusually busy day today so Carlisle called Esme in to help. Rosalie dragged Emmett along to go shopping for their probably 157th honeymoon to Paris, France, but were going car browsing afterwords. Emmett wanted a new Jeep since his was caked with mud and a dent or two and he was too lazy to clean or fix it himself.
So, that just left Alice and Jasper alone. Jasper was sitting on a small single-seater armchair in his personal library with Alice perched on his lap. He had his arms wound protectively and lovingly around Alice with an open book in his hands. It was one of Alice's favorites. Romeo and Juliet. She loved the story because it reminded her so much of her and Jasper's relationship besides the whole dying for each other over a misunderstanding thing. The clichè Love at First Sight fits well into the storyline of Romeo and Juliet as well as into her own story. Jasper's melodic voice drifted into her ears. Alice kept Jasper's gaze intently on hers. He had read Romeo and Juliet so many times that he had most, if not all, of it memorized so he just stared into her eyes while reciting it. Alice was completely absorbed and mesmerized by his eyes. She just couldn't see the bottom of the endless pool of golden liquid. She could always find something different and new about Jasper each time she looked into them, if even possible.
"Oh, she doth teach the torches to burn bright!
It seems she hangs upon the cheek of night
Like a rich jewel in an Ethiope's ear,
Beauty too rich for use, for earth to dear.
So shows a snowy dove trooping with crows
As yonder lady o'er her fellows shows.
The measure done, I'll watch her place of stand,
And, touching hers, make blessèd my rude hand.
Did my heart love till now? Forswear it, sight!
For I ne'er saw true beauty till this night."
Alice grazed her nose under his jawline as Jasper read one of her favorite parts. She could relate to Romeo. That was exactly how she felt when she saw Jasper for the first time walk into that diner all those years ago. Jasper was the exact same. When he saw Alice sitting in the diner waiting for him, he felt there was no one else in the world who could even compare to her beauty. Her voice was his calling card and they began their relationship together.
Jasper abruptly stopped reading. Alice looked up, her eyebrows pulled together in confusion and her bottom lip shot out in her famous pout. He lightly chuckled and pulled her closer into his chest.
"You are so cute when you give me that adorable little pout of yours." His arms tightened around her and he placed a swift kiss on the crook of her neck.
She smiled the smile that would make Jasper completely melt. He loved his Alice so much. Words failed to explain his undying and unconditional neverending love he shared with her. To him, words were somewhat of an insult to all of the things he felt versus all of the things he said. He could never truly explain it all in a way that would describe every feeling he has for Alice and how much she means to him. That's one of the reasons why their relationship was more of a quiet one but was powerful just the same. Sure, they didn't express their love in front of the others often, but everyone could tell it was there just by the passion in their eyes when they look at each other.
Alice tilted her head up and met his lips with hers in a soft and tender kiss. She touched her forehead to his as she bathed in his presense.
She sighed. "I still can't believe that you are mine forever. I never deserved such a passionate, loving, protective man you are. I thank my lucky stars." She smiled up at him and he returned it.
"I don't deserve such a beautiful and caring woman. No one should've ended up with a monster like me. But you did and I'm way too selfish to not love you so much."
Alice gently touched his cheek. "I wish you would stop calling yourself a monster. You are anything but one. No one sees you as a monster, especially not me. I could never see you as a monster. The past is making you feel this way about yourself. I wish I could go back in time to save you from everything you've witnessed and done during the war and Maria's army so you wouldn't blame yourself and keep holding on to that feeling. You must believe me when I tell you that you are not a monster. I will never think of you as one so you better get used to not being one." She smirked a little bit.
Jasper looked down. He could really never forgive himself for everything he has done, even though Alice tries hard to help him overcome the guilt washing over him. Alice tilted his head so he would meet her eyes and gave him a soft smile to try to warm up the sudden intense coldness in his eyes. Her eyes moved down his neck to one of his many scars. She slowly traced the half moon several times, letting her fingers linger. Her touch sent a jolt of electricity throughout Jasper's entire body as he smiled. Only Alice could make him feel that way.
"What are you thinking about?" asked Jasper.
Alice just shrugged. "What I'm always thinking about." She smiled, her fingers still tracing the scar.
"And what do you always think about?" Jasper egged on.
"You, of course. You are in every single thought that fills up my mind. And trust me, that's a lot." smiled his pixie.
His entire face lit up and beamed in the best way possible as she entwined her fingers in his. Jasper cupped her cheek and slowly leaned down so their lips were less than an inch apart. Impatient, Alice quickly closed the space in between their lips and met his in a fiery and passionate kiss. She wound her hands in his blonde curls as the kiss became deep and heated. Jasper dropped Alice's tattered copy of Romeo and Juliet on the carpeted floor and wrapped his arms tightly around her waist as their breathing became uneven.
The front door opened downstairs. Alice and Jasper immediately stopped and gave each other confused looks. Edward and Bella just left a few hours ago so they would not have been back from hunting yet. Rosalie always takes forever to shop so it couldn't be her. And Carlisle and Esme were at the hospital. They wouldn't have gone home.
Alice bolted up from Jasper's embrace and quietly but quickly ran to the top of the stairs to see who entered the house. Jasper stayed in his library. There were two vampires at the foot of the stairs staring up at Alice. One was a woman, the other a man. The woman had shoulder-length chocolate curls framed around her face. She was about a head shorter than her companion wearing camo pants and a green tank top with black hiker boots. The man had shaggy blonde hair with bangs side-swept on his left side. He was wearing the same outfit as the girl and their eyes were both a deep ruby crimson.
"Can I help you?" Alice asked, timidly. She was getting a dangerous vibe from them.
The woman pulled her plump lips up to smile. It wasn't geniune.
"This is Caleb." she motioned her hand towards her companion and he gave a slight nod at his introduction.
"Hello, Caleb." Alice greeted, trying to be friendly. "And you are?"
The woman's smile turned into a sneer. "I'm shocked that you haven't figured out who I am yet."
Alice's eyebrows pulled together. "What do you mean? I've never seen you before."
The woman gave a slight laugh filled with acid. "Hasn't Jasper told you who I am? I can smell him here. Jasper!" she called out.
Realization flashed through Alice's eyes as Jasper ran from his study to Alice's side.
"Maria! What the hell are you doing here?!" He half-yelled, half-snarled. He could sense the immediate danger. Maria was someone who wasn't to be messed with.
She smiled. "Jasper! I haven't seen you for about a century and a half and this is how you greet me? What happened to that southern gentlemen I met way back when?" she teased.
Jasper only growled. Maria continued.
"I would like to introduce you to my dear friend, Caleb." She motioned to him again and he inclined his head, acknoledging his second introduction. "I wanted him to meet Alice here." Her gaze turned to Alice.
She froze. Why would she bring someone to meet me? I haven't even met her before. thought Alice as a slight spark of fear ignited deep within her. Jasper wound his arm around Alice's waist protectively.
"No." He said sternly with fire blazing in his eyes. He could tell something wasn't right here.
"Why would you bring someone here just to meet my wife? And aren't you a little too far from the south to just say that you were passing by?" Jasper asked as his arm tightened around her.
Maria just smiled. "Okay, so I wasn't in the neighborhood. But Caleb has been eager to meet her, as was I. So I obliged and came with him. Maybe we could catch up too, Jasper."
"You could've called." Alice replied.
"But that wouldn't have been a surprise now, would it? Besides I didn't want to risk you two running away from me like some sort of infected rat." replied Maria.
Alice slowly stepped down the stairs, her eyes transfixed on Caleb's. Something about him drew her to him. Jasper immediatly tightened his grip more to hold her back.
"Jasper, let me go. He won't hurt me." said Alice. She was sure of it.
Jasper shook his head but he couldn't deny her anything. He kept his arm around her as the walked down the stairs. Immediately, Caleb grabbed Alice's left hand and held in gently in his own. He stared at her hand and his eyes trailed up her arm, up her neck, and finally settled on her eyes. As their eyes met, Alice slumped over in Jasper's arms.
Maria and Caleb smirked as Jasper panicked.
"Alice? Alice! Alice, honey! Oh god!" Jasper set her down softly on the carpeted floor and gently slapped Alice's cheek to see if she could wake up. Her eyes stayed shut. Jasper couldn't tell if she was dead or just unconcious. But vampires couldn't go unconcious. He snapped his head back to where Maria and Caleb stood, but they disappeared out the door. Jasper ran out but there was no sign of them anywhere along the road or in the forest.
"Maria!" He yelled, completely and utterly pissed.
He didn't wait for a response as the thought of Alice dead sank into him. He jet back inside where Alice's still form was layed. He picked her up and crushed her to his chest as he began to silently sob. He couldn't lose her. He couldn't!
"Alice! Alice, please wake up. Please don't be dead!" His voice was constricted with pain as he tried to shake her. Not vigorously, she wasn't some ragdoll. But also because he didn't want to shake her hard for fear of hurting her in some way.
"Alice!" He cried out again.
Still no response. Jasper ran to the phone and dialed the hospital. After several rings, a receptionist picked up.
"Forks Hospital. How may I help you?" she answered in a perky tone.
"Get me Carlisle Cullen, now! Tell him it's Jasper." He practically yelled into the phone.
"One moment, sir." she replied shocked from his eager tone.
The slow seconds ticked by 1...2...3...4...5...6...
About 63 seconds later, another voice spoke.
"Dr. Carlisle Cullen here." he said.
"Carlisle! Get home now!" Jasper yelled impatiently.
"Jasper? Why, what's wrong?" he asked.
"It's Alice. Please get home as fast as you can. She could die any minute if she isn't already." his voice was panic-filled.
"I'll be home right away."
Carlisle quickly hung up the phone. Jasper raced back to Alice, still unconcious or possibly dead. Jasper put his ear to her chest, begging for a heartbeat. But of course, her heart was still. He mentally kicked himself for a stuipd thought. Jasper sat on the floor and hugged Alice's form to him, sobbing quietly into her shirt. He couldn't lose her, not after everything they've been through.
"I swear to God that Maria will pay for doing this to you, Alice. Mark my words, she won't live after I get through with her." he promised.
He gently rocked back and forth, still crying into her shirt. He stayed that way until Carlisle crashed through the door, followed closly by Esme. Carlisle gasped at the sight before him. Alice truly looked dead. But she couldn't be. He and Esme dashed over and Carlisle's doctor side took over.
"Give her a little room, Jasper."
He reluctantly released his hold on her and stood up. Before Carlisle could do anything, Alice moved slightly. She rolled her head to lay on the other side of her face. Jasper was next to her in an instant.
"Alice! Thank God! Are you ok?" he asked, grasping her hands.
Alice slowly opened her eyes and gazed upon Jasper's face. Her face was blank with confusion.
"Who....who are you?" she asked, genuinely.
And just with those three words, Jasper's heart shattered into billions of little pieces.
ik its kind of a cliffy but i wanted to stop here lol ^_^ please review! reviews make me update faster!