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February 12th

APOV

"Guys it's the 12th! And I don't see a single movement towards going shopping!" they were pushing my buttons on purpose, I'm sure of it.

"Sorry love," Jasper got up from the armchair he had been sat in and came over to me, "But I'm sure we have time today, right now actually. Right guys?" Emmett, Jacob, Carlisle and Edward all nodded. I smiled, kissed Jasper's check and left to go back to my dress that I was making. I had taken inspiration from my first wedding dress, which had been pale golden and covered in a couple of layers of fine silky netting. I had kept some of the material from that dress, so that I could one day make this dress. It would be a tasteful knee length affair, with a pair of gorgeous golden slip-on shoes I had picked up in the sales for $972. I would look stunning, I'd seen it.

JasPOV

When my pixie-angel came into the room the atmosphere around me changed to one of worry, on only Alice could pull off over something like Valentines Day. But I loved her too much to ignore her when she feels like this, her emotions are second only to my own, though were getting closer to equalling them every moment that passed. I got a brilliant idea, but I'd need help to be able to pull it off. As we went outside to the cars, we were taking Edward's and Carlisle's, I made sure to end up in the same car as Jacob.

Once we set off I spoke up to him.

"Jake? Do you know if you're still a blind-spot to Alice?"

"As far as I'm aware, I mean she hasn't said otherwise to me."

"Good, I need your help." Edward grinned as he saw my plan.

"I knew that there was a reason, apart Nessie, that you guys kept me around for."

"Well how else am I going to surprise Alice?" My phone bleeped, indicating I had a new message. Opening it I found that it was from Alice, I read it and laughed.

"What is it?" Jacob asked me, while Edward gave up even trying to look like he was watching the road.

"'Jasper you are a moron if you think that I won't find out what you're doing! P.S. I'm going to run out of thread about three this afternoon, so could you pick me some up please? Ali xxx'"

"Dude you wife is a total nutcase! How do you keep up with what she is saying to you?"

"Nutcase indeed, try going through her mind. That is just down right scary." Edward laughed.

"She did come from a mental asylum I seem to remember." Jacob replied.

"Hmph! I keep up with what she is saying to me by listening to her, a tip you may useful Jacob, and I listen because she's my pixie-angel."

"Pixie-angel? How'd you work that one out?"

"Pixie because of her height, angel because she truly saved me from a painful choice, she is quite literally my saving grace." I heard Edward gasp, his shock spilling all around me, but I was too caught up in the past to notice it; the pain caused by the recollection washed me of all other feelings.

"That's a new memory, I've never seen it before."

"I hate thinking about it, it comes from a very dark time for me, even the killing of those who wanted death to come didn't sooth my hatred for myself. For all the pain I felt all around me. I still believed that I was still the source for all the pain and suffering I felt going on next to me."

The memory was of my true plan for the diner I had found my love in. I was going to kill all inside, drain them, regardless of how they felt. Then I was going to set the place alight, and sit there with the bodies as they burnt, as I burnt willingly. But Alice had been there, her small face beaming up at me, her hair slightly longer than it is now, obliviously cut someone with no skill, her dress, though still looking decent to humans, was starting to show some wear.

"You've kept me waiting Major."

"Sorry Ma'am."

That simple exchange had stilled my intentions of the massacre.

'Seven words Edward, without them none of this would be.'

He nodded as he parked the Volvo.