My own attempt at a Jalice story. Because they´re simply the best twilight couple EVER. I hope you enjoy it! The story will continue with meeting Alice, joining the Cullens...
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Jasper POV:
Blood.
In the first century after I was created this was all I could think of. After Maria changed me I became part of her army just like the 20 other newborns she had created. I was trained to kill, emotions were never important. I didn´t know friendship, the only thing that mattered was loyalty – loyalty to Maria and "our" cause. It didn´t take her long to find out that I was something special – that I had a gift – and this was what saved my life. Although after decades of killing without reaching anything I somehow had enough of fighting, training new-borns, controlling them only to kill them when their strength lessened, I didn´t have a perspective, no one to go to. So I stayed. I stayed with Maria, the closest thing I had to a family, not knowing what I was missing. One day after a spectacular victory in the fight for New Mexico Maria felt safe to send me – her best fighter- on an errand to find the leader of some coven in the east to convince him to join us in her next strike against the mighty clan claiming northern Arizona. Maria wanted me to go alone because I would have to pass some towns inhabited by humans and none of the others had the self-restraint to do this without causing a massive blood bath. I knew Maria hated to let me go on my own, she was afraid I wouldn´t come back. She sensed that I wasn´t too happy with my life lately although she had no clue why – we were alive, we were successful what was there to want? My problem was I didn´t know either but what I knew with certainty was that I would not spend eternity in her service slaughtering others because she had decided she needed even more territory.
On the morning of my departure I could even sense some fear in her- a feeling she rarely had – and although this made me want to promise her I´d return I simply couldn´t. Still I didn´t mention anything stating the contrary since then hell would break lose – she wouldn´t let me go easily. Maria kissed me as she sometimes did and waved me goodbye as I turned around and first jogged and then ran away from this life.
When I began to focus on where I was going I had already crossed the border to Texas. It wouldn´t take too long to reach the first city of my route but from then on I´d be forced to slow down – at least during the day – so the humans wouldn´t become suspicious. I was still deciding whether or not to return to Maria but nevertheless I could talk to this leader, use my gift to persuade him – sort of a last favour. I looked at my wrist where I wore the bead Maria gave me but what I noticed first was an especially large scar that I´d gained in our last battle. Fortunately humans where to blind to notice them and if I met a vampire – well my body painting would surely scare him of.
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