Disclaimer : I don't own Twilight, or the characters (unfortunatly) and if I was Stephenie Meyer, my writing would not be this bad!
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I lay in bed. It was only 3:30 in the afternoon, but I was at home, and she was at her house.
My life is so boring if she isn't here with me. My mind required stimulation, and the feeling I got when I was around my only true love- Bella. I missed her.
We had been together at noon... ugh Edward, get a hold of yourself!
I scanned the thoughts of my family. Carlisle was busy thinking trying to diagnose a new patient: something about salt and a car... I tuned that one out. Even though I had been to med school twice, it was no thrill to me. Boring!
Esme was cleaning our already spotless house. She was thinking back to the days she had with her son. Before he died. I tuned that one out too- it was painful.
Alice was playing chess with Emmett. She was winning, of course.
We all loved playing chess with Alice- if we won someday, imagine the bragging rights!? That's when I heard it.
Jasper's high pitched laugh. I recognized it- the kind of laugh when he and Alice were alone together.
Jasper was... and Alice was... what the hell?
I heard Rosalie next, a high pitched moan. That was enough. I had to tell Alice and Emmett.
But I couldn't- it would hurt them so much. Alice loves Jasper- how could he do this to her? With her own "sister"!?
In this house, we never considered ourselves siblings- only in the human world. But still, how could he do this to Alice!? They love each other!
And Rosalie... I knew she had done this kind of thing before she met Emmett... but how could she do this to him!?
As perverted as it sounds, I didn't mind hearing that pleasent scream when she was with Emmett. But now it just sounded evil.
This was cruel! Never had I been so confused before- to much was running through my head.
I didn't understand how Alice couldn't see this- I guessed perhaps Emmett was winning. They should be able to hear this... this chess game must be pretty intense.
But their chess was the least of my worries- I had to stop Rosalie and Jasper.
I hopped down from my bed and trudged to Jasper and Alice's room. I slowly approached the door, and the sounds from inside continued. I banged on the door and its occupants immediately fell silent.
Jasper's firm voiced called "Who is it?" My speech of yelling I had mentaly prepared suddenly felt stupid. I calmed down, and replied "Edward."
I heard scrambling from inside, and I pushed the door open.
Rosalie was fumbling with the button on her silk pink blouse, but Jasper was now fully dressed. I held up my hand up to block Rosalie's exposed area from view. I opened my mouth to yell my rage and fury a Jasper. Suddenly, the fury turned calm again. "Dammit Jasper, stop!"
Nothing, not even his "powers" could keep me calm now. I was horrified by this.
Poor sweet Alice would be crushed by this. Even big tough Emmett would be sad.
"Jasper, how could you!" I said very quietly, so Alice and Emmett could not hear, even if they were listening.
If I was human, I would have been crying by now. "And you!"
I turned to Rosalie, who was now fully clothed.
"How could you! Emmett... Alice... imagine how much you have hurt them!" Rosalie opened her mouth but a glare from Jasper that I wasn't supposed to see shut her up.
"I can never look at you again!" Rosalie looked appoligetic, but Jasper did not.
I slowly checked: Emmett's head- he was pondering how he could win with only two pawns.
And Alice was thinking too. About how much she loved Jasper.
"Do you know what she's thinking right now Jasper?" I demanded. He knew who I was talking about.
"She's thinking about how much she loves you. Right now. How could you hurt that? Don't you love her?"
He waited, wondering if it was safe to answer.
A thought entered his mind for a fraction of a second : "I don't love Alice."
That was it. I lunged for him. "How could you!?" I yelled.
Oops. To loud.
Alice and Emmett were on their way up.