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P.O.V Jasper

I was sitting around not really doing anything when the phone rang. I didn't reconize the number, but I answered it anyway.

"Is this Mr. Whitlock?" a voice answered.

"Yes, what do you....."

""My name is Ryan, you fought in the southern wars, and we need you back. There has been an matter that must be taken care of."

"But....."

"No time, we will be there in little over an hour." And at that he hung up.

Then I relized Alice would be back in like, 45 minutes. How would I explain this to her? Crap.

This is just great. Someone named Ryan called me, knew about me, and apperently someone wanted me back in war. How could I go back? With a family, I had many responsibilities to take care of, and that didn't exactly mean the vampire existence.

Gosh how time flew, because right then Alice walked through the door. Here we go.

"Hey Jazz! Anything new while I was gone?"

"Well, yeah. And I'm not really sure how to explain this."

"Your going back to war!" Gosh, I'm such an idiot! How could I forget that Alice could see the future. But it was choice, so that explains a lot. Crap again.

"Hey, it wasn't my idea, some guy called me and they will be here in like, 14 minutes! Alice, you have to let me go. I'm sorry I don't have a choice. "

"Jasper look, you just can't go back to war, you can't. I just don't know how I can deal with you going back. What if you get killed! Or hurt, so many things could happen to you. I can't let you go. You can't leave me, please Jasper, don't leave me." I sighed, not knowing what to do. I didn't want to leave Alice, but I couldn't get out of this either.

There has to be another way, but I knew, there wasn't. I had to leave Alice behind to stay in America. With out me.

Alice finally allowed me to go, and she went up the stairs and packed my bags. She came down just in time, for she gave me my bag, and a knock on the door came.

"You stay safe, and I love you." I gave her a quick kiss, and she looked hurt, like something was being taken away from her. And something was. That something was me. I watched the house go out of sight, and I knew, there was no turning back. I could't go home.