Hello my darlings! So, the idea for this chapter came from Babysis64, so a huge shout-out to her! Thank you!


(Jasper's POV)

I pulled her to me and breathed in her scent once more.

"Darlin', not that you're not gorgeous, no matter how you look, but can you please change back to yourself?" I asked quietly. She laughed lightly and nodded, pulling out of my embrace and closing her eyes. She slowly became herself again, complete with her mahogany hair and her ruby eyes with the golden swirls.

"So, Major, are ya ready for yer tour?" Peter asked, ruining the moment. I glared at him, and he just plastered on his shit-eating grin.

"Sure." I wrapped an arm around my Bella's waist and pulled her closer to me, so that she was glued to my side.

"Isa, can you give the Major his tour?" Peter turned to Bella. She grimaced-she clearly hated the nickname Peter gave her-but nodded.

"My name is Bella." She spat through clenched teeth at him. He just laughed and waved us off, turning to Charlotte and kissing her. Bella grasped my wrist and pulled me into the house. I smirked slightly as she dragged me into the living room.

"This is, obviously, the living room. T.V. right there, couch right there, and recliner right there. Kitchen is just through that doorway, it's just for show, but there are emergency glasses filled with the blood of criminals. They're watered down to look like fruit punch in case a human visits." She pulled me upstairs.

"Game room." She pointed to a large room filled with pin-ball machines, pool tables, pac-man machines, ice hockey tables, etcetera. "Peter and Char's room." She pulled me to a stop in front of two rooms. She quickly jumped on my back and covered my eyes.

"Walk." She ordered, laughing. I walked forward into the room on my left and she hopped down, but kept her hands over my eyes. I felt Bella's breath near my ear as she whispered, "Open," and lifted her hands away. I opened my eyes and saw a room with two black walls and two blood red walls. There was one wall that was just a black bookcase filled with Civil War books. There was a long black futon and a 42" flatscreen mounted on the wall opposite of the futon. I turned to her and raised an eyebrow.

"Who designed this?" I asked. If she could blush, she would've been, as she looked at her feet.

"I did..." She murmered. "If you don't like it, I can change it-" I cut her off with my lips on hers.

"I love it." I assured her once I pulled away. "I love it, my mate."


(Alice's POV)

"Uggh! I can't believe he would just walk out like that!" I exclaimed, throwing my hands in the air.

"Well, Alice, he did walk in on you and... Edward..." Esme said uncomfortably. She has never been comfortable about talking about sex with us.

"But it was just meaningless sex!" I grunted, looking back down at the note Jasper had left us.

Dear Cullens,

I have decided to spend a few years at Peter and Charlotte's house to clear my mind. I hope you can understand.

Love,

Jasper

"Well he obviously didn't see it that way, Alice." Rosalie snapped at me. "And if you really loved him, you wouldn't have been having 'meaningless sex' with Edward in the first place."

"Rose is right, Alice. If you truly loved Jasper, you wouldn't have been having sex with Edward at all." Carlisle said. I shot him an icy glare. Suddenly, I was pulled into a vision.

Vision

Jasper turned to look at the brunette next to him, smiling lovingly. He raised an eyebrow.

"Who designed this?" He asked. The brunette looked down, embarrassed.

"I did..." She muttered. "If you don't like it, I can change it-" He cut her off by leaning down and capturing her lips with his.

"I love it." He sighed. "I love it, my mate."

End vision

I gasped as I pulled out of my vision. I guess I knew the day would eventually come when he found his true mate, but I wasn't ready to let him go yet. I broke out in dry sobs, collapsing in the middle of the living room floor. Esme and Carlisle rushed to comfort me, while Rosalie and Emmett stayed back, each with a different expression; Rosalie bored, Emmett confused. Edward, who had just gotten back from a hunting trip and was there long enough to see my vision, stayed frozen in his spot on the couch.

"Alice... Alice, what's wrong?" Carlisle's soothing voice asked.

"I-It's Jasper! H-He's found his m-mate!" I sobbed. Esme looked at me, confused.

"You mean, you're not his mate?" She asked. Before I could answer, Rosalie snorted.

"Of course she isn't! If she was, she wouldn't have been able to have sex with Edward." She spat.

"Alice! Why did you lie to us?" Esme asked, disappointed in me.

"B-Because I was in love with Jasper, so I wanted him to think I was his mate, and h-he wouldn't have believed me if y-you all knew we weren't mates!" I wailed.

"Jasper's found his true mate?" Emmett asked, shocked. "Hell yeah! New chick in the family! We are going to meet her, right?"

"I don't know, Emmett." Carlisle sighed.


(Bella's POV)

"So, anyway, this is your room. My room is next door." I said, feeling flustered, even though I didn't have any blood left in my body. Jasper smirked and cocked an eyebrow.

"Seperate rooms?" He asked.

"I didn't know we were mates..." I trailed off. He smiled and pulled me down to sit with him on his futon.

"Peter and Char told me all about you." I said, embarrassed.

"So then tell me about you. Bella, Darlin', how were you changed?"

Ahhh the dreaded question. What will Bella's answer be?

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Trinity