I hope you guys like this. Umm... the story won't always be from Jasper's POV, just the intro, or most of it.

DISCLAIMER;; I don't own Twilight or any of the characters from the book. Never said I did. The brilliant and talented Stepenie Meyer does! Let's give her a hand!

Jasper Cullen;; Friday, October 13th

The airport was packed, that's all I can say. It was quite confusing, but I couldn't do anything about it. Well, I could, but it would do little good.

I looked around and tried to spot Alice or Edward some where, but they were no where to be found. The two, along with Carlisle and Rosalie went on a hunting trip in England, and I was left home, along with Emmett, and Esme. Bella came around every now and then.

I tried to concentrate on one emotion, just one, but it was all so chaotic. Then I picked something up. Maybe depression? I couldn't tell. All that I knew was that it was making me feel horrible, and sick to my stomach. Man, I hated being an empath.Well, not all the time; just in crowded places, and such.

After looking around for a bit, I found the source. It was a girl. She looked to be about seventeen. It was odd. She sort of looked like a vampire, but I could hear her heart beat. Then again, I realized, her heart beat was the only thing I could hear at the moment. She was sitting against the wall, with her eyes closed. I watched her open them, her eyes, I mean, and then stare directly at me. She gave me a weird look, and I suddenly felt a wave of calm come over me. Emmett, who stood next to me, must have felt it too, because he spoke, and drug me back into reality.

"Was that you?" he asked, his voice had an odd tone to it.

I shook my head no. "I didn't."

Emmett nodded, "I didn't think so... It had a different feel to it..." He trailed off before speaking once more. "Do you know who it was?"

I nodded. "I think so." I nodded my head to the girl against the wall, but she was gone. She must have known that Emmett would have said something, but how? It's not like she could read minds or anything.

"Jasper!" I heard someone yell. I felt an enormous force tackle me to the ground. 'That's my Alice...' I thought to myself. I smiled, and hugged her. She kissed me. Then I felt Emmett pull the both of us up onto our feet. I spotted Carlisle and Rosalie coming this way, with Edward trailing closely behind.

Emmett embraced Rosalie and they kissed. "Nice to see you again." Emmett said. He grinned, and Rosalie whispered something into his ear. I shrugged it off, after all, it didn't concern me.

After getting their bags, just four bags, we made our way to the car. Well, cars. Esme, Edward, and Carlsile rode in one, while Alice, Emmett, Rosalie and I rode in the other.

The ride home was noisy, especially sitting next to Alice. She went on and on about the sight seeing and shopping that they did in England, and then started telling me about this scarf and hat set that she had gotten me. She was so thoughtful.

I heard some of Rosalie and Emmett's conversation, and grinned. Emmett was going on about how he missed being able to complement Rosalie's good looks, then I felt something odd; something that I don't feel often. Resentment. I couldn't tell where it was coming from, only that it felt oh-so-familiar. I must have channeled it, because the car went quiet, and Alice poked me.

"Jasper. What's wrong?" Her face looked worried. It wasn't normal for me to do this out of nowhere, I knew that much.

"I'm not sure. I just keep feeling so... I'm not sure." I repeated. It felt strange, this resentment. It was slightly different than the regular one, and that confused me. I mean, why was it different?

"Are you sure? You seem a bit... distant," Alice looked at me, sadly. I felt her worry.

I sent a wave of calm over the car. "I appreciate your concern, Alice, but I promise you, I'm fine." I felt slightly guilty as I said this, but pushed the feeling to the back of my mind. I couldn't let it bother me now. It could wait, couldn't it?

We had gotten home in no time at all, and I sat down on the couch. Carlisle came over to me and sat down. "Jasper, are you sure you're okay? Edward told me he got flashes of an image of a girl at the airport."

I was silent for a while. "It annoys me." I blurted out. "That girl resembled a vampire a lot. More than any human I've ever seen, and she was an empath, too, because even Emmett felt the calm pass over us."

Carlisle eyed me strangely. "How can you be sure she was human?" he asked, quietly.

I laughed in my mind, "I heard her heart beat."

"Just hers?" Carlisle asked.

I nodded, "It was extremely odd, like her heart beat was the only thing I could hear. And after Emmett asked if I sent the calm over us, she was gone, as if she had never been." I ran my fingers through my hair.

"Are you sure she wasn't a singer of yours?" Carlisle asked.

I laughed. "You're joking right? She wouldn't alive if she was, that much I know."

Carlisle looked very stern.

"Oh, ah, sorry." I said, quickly.

Carlisle nodded at me and got up. "I don't think we've ever had a case like this before."

"Do you think it would be possible to be half vampire, half human?" I asked him. He looked puzzled at this question.

"I don't think so, but then again, we've never really been alive that long in comparison to many of the vampires living now." He turned and left, presumably for his study.

I sighed and got up. I walked only a few feet before, stopping and staring at the window. The girl was there, staring back at me, and I swear if I had a heart beat, it would have stopped. She held a finger to her mouth, and spoke, so only that I could hear. "Shh." I blinked and she was gone.