Hello! Here is my new series 'Snapshots'. It's a similar set-up to Jasper Is and includes all of the Cullens and Bella. There may be other characters included in later chapters.
Thank you so much for reading.
This chapter is just an introduction to give you an idea of what to expect. Please, let me know what you think and if you believe I should continue.
Sorry for any mistakes.
Chapter 1
"This is the perfect opportunity for some teamwork…"
Teamwork, Jasper scoffed. He rolled his eyes as he looked out of the bathroom window from where he was seated atop of the toilet cistern. He watched, amused despite his irritation, as Emmett and Edward rolled around the floor in the back yard and he felt himself chuckle as Esme threatened them with her trowel. She'd been using it to pull up the weeds when the boys had crashed their way outside through the door that Carlisle was, thankfully, fully intending to replace later that day. Distracted by their lack of teamwork in cleaning and restoring the house, Jasper had mopped himself into a corner. Sure, he could easily jump from one side of the house to the next and get out of the bathroom, but he was genuinely frightened that the extremely flimsy looking flooring would give way beneath him.
They'd had to make an immediate move after Emmett had scarfed down a human on the trail behind their previous home. And Jasper couldn't help but wonder if Carlisle and Esme had intentionally chosen the dirtiest home she could find to try and teach them all a lesson in self control. She'd discovered a large, multi-room house that was more than large enough to hold the seemingly ever-growing Cullen family, and almost as old as Jasper.
He didn't know when it was last inhabited, but he had a feeling that it wasn't recently. Not if the mess was anything to go by. He'd be surprised if it had been cleaned in the last 100 years.
Pulling his attention from his battling brothers, Jasper climbed down from the toilet cistern, tiptoeing through all the dry patches until he made his way out of the bathroom. Sighing, he picked up the cleaning supplies he'd left outside the bathroom door and made his way to the 'master bedroom' where Carlisle wanted him to remove the years and years worth of dust from every surface he could find.
Thank you so much for reading.
I'm sorry it's so short.
I look forward to hearing what you think.
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