It was a normal day; well as normal as it can be when you're a vampire. All alone, I once had a coven or a group of vampires I lived with but to me it wasn't my coven, it was my family. It consisted of the eldest 2, Carslie and Esme Cullen, who acted as our parents; they were forever stuck at 37. The next one was Edward Cullen, who was stuck at 16 forever. The last 2 were Emmet Cullen and Rosalie Hale, like me stuck at 17 forever. They were a bonded pair, or mates.
My original name was Jasper Whitlock, but since me and Rosalie looked so alike (Blond hair and gold eyes) I dropped the name Whitlock and took on the name Hale. I and Rosalie masqueraded that we were twins. Unfortunately there is a group of vampires called the Volturi . They were basically the undead government. They got word of the Cullen's new addition, they thought adding me, that there would be too many vampires in the area. They….took the Cullen's away, leaving me behind. I knew what would happen to them, but I'd rather not think about it.
Night fell, I walked slowly on the shore of the beach, suddenly, a loud fearful shriek was heard from the docks, followed by a loud splash! I looked towards the docks, a man was running away, while under the docks, a girl about 17, was floundering, trying to stay afloat. Oh no! I thought. She's drowning!
AN: My first Twilight Fanfic, so no flames! In the summery it says Alice's last name is Winters, now I know her real last name is Brandon, but whenever I do a story where it's just her and Jasper, I use that for her last name. So do me a favor and ignore it, please