A/N~ Hey ya'll! Just wanted to give you this short chapter! Hope you like it and I plan on updating shortly! Review (even if you hated it! Tell me WHY you disliked it and such)

FYI~ The words in italic are people's thoughts or memories. It could be a little confusing, so just read it a little slower!

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"Are you thirsty?" Carlisle asked. I shook my head and snuggled closer to him. "I think you're lying, beautiful girl."

"I don't want to get up," I told him softly.

"Why don't we just walk downstairs?" He suggested, "We don't have to go hunting just yet, let's just get out of this room." at the mention of the room that we were in I took the first look at our surroundings.

It was a plain room to say the least. The walls where an off white and bare, not one picture adorned the space. The bed that the two of us were sharing was a dark mahogany four poster with solid blue sheets and comforter. On either side of the bed were two tables with lamps resting atop the wood surface.

I turned my head to the left side of the room and stared at two double doors. I turned my head to the side and, just like Edward's arm, the door handles slowly turned and the doors creaked open. Inside was a walk in closet that was surprisingly empty. There was a row of about eight long sleeved shirts and seven pairs of dress pants. Next to the pants however were the infamous scarves that Carlisle always wore.

"I do my own shopping," Carlisle explained when I asked him about his lack of designer clothes. "I never saw the point of wearing clothes once, then throwing them away. Out of all the inhabitants in this household, I am the only one that uses the washer and dryer." I nodded in understanding. On the opposite side of the room was a single door that, when opened, revealed a master bathroom with a soak tub in the far left corner and a walk in shower in the far right side.

"Sweet," I whistled.

"Come on," Carlisle whispered, pulling me to my feet. Unintentionally I whimpered at the loss of contact, to which my mind started reeling. Why did that happen? I did not get to answer my mental question because Carlisle took that moment wrap his arm around my shoulder. I reciprocated by wrapping my arms around his waist and pulling him to me tightly. There was the ghost of a smile on his flawless face before it disappeared like the wind. Together we left the room and walked down the hall and stairs at a human pace, and even for humans it would have been slow.

When we reached the main floor I unconsciously tensed at the sight of my family of vampires all in one room. My eyes instantly traveled over to Jasper and I drew in a quick breath. Back in the room I did not take the time of day to really see Jasper. Almost every surface of his marble hard skin was covered in crescent-shaped scars, several of them overlapping. He looked exactly like… Danger! My mind screamed at me, interrupting my thought. Run! I felt the panic smother me and my breath was coming out in short gasps. I squeezed my eyes shut as images were thrust at me.

I pressed my horse harder. Just in the distance I could see the outline of a small cabin. "Home," I whispered into the setting sun. The word felt foreign on my tongue. Again I kicked my horse harder, impatient to arrive.

Finally. On the porch was the small stature of a woman, her eyes close and her head tipped back to let the last whispers of warmth to brush against her face. She had long, silky looking, raven black hair that went down to the middle of her back and was wearing a hand sewn blue work dress with an apron over the top.

At the sound of my approach, the woman opened her eyes. Even from this distance I could see the shockingly bright blue eyes peering down the gravel road in my direction. She tilted her head to the side, as if trying to make out who I was. When I was but fifteen feet away her hand flew to her mouth and she visibly paled.

I pulled Lightning up short and before he was even at a complete stop I was flying through the air. I landed on the balls of my sturdy boots and ran in her direction.

"Eliza!" I yelled, heart racing. And, just like I dreamed of doing for the past eighteen months, I pulled her into my arms. My touch seemed to have awoken something in her, for she brought her hand away from her mouth and wrapped her arms around my broad shoulders. I felt her start to sob against my shoulder and I held just held her tighter. After a few minutes I pulled away and began kissing every inch of her face I could find: her cheeks, her nose, her eyes, her forehead, her temples, her ears, her chin, and finally, her perfect lips. They felt just as I remembered them; soft with the barest hint of a taste of berries. "I've missed you so much," I whispered against her lips. "So much!"

"You have been sorely missed, husband." She told me, her voice cracking. We stood there in each other's arms for what seemed like an eternity. She pushed against my shoulder, and I regretfully released her, my arms feeling empty once more. "I have the best of news!" she told me, the widest of smiles on her face. She stepped to the side and I saw her.

"You have a daughter, Jasper."

I was pulled out of the memory so suddenly that my knees buckled, to which Carlisle instantly caught me.

"Sweet Jesus," I whispered, clutching to Carlisle's arm as if it was my lifeline.

Bella! Jasper screamed the sound of his voice deafening. I clutched my head in agony and my eyes watered. Oh God, what happened? Is she alright? Is she hurt?

Bella! Alice cried out, sounding surprised for once.

Bells? Emmett thundered my head pounding.

Carlisle! Get your hands off MY girl! Edward growled. This comment had me momentarily stumped…why did Edward choose that moment to yell at Carlisle?

"Jasper," I whispered, holding out my hand. Before blurring over to me, he looked past my shoulder to Carlisle, as if in permission. In response to Jasper's plea, Carlisle face darkened, his body tensed, and he tightened his hold on my waist. He nodded and Jasper walked at a hurried human pace to my side.

What happened? Is she alright?

"I'm good," I assured him. "Don't worry Jasper, I am alright." Jasper gave me a puzzled look but the face rapidly flickered into nothing as soon as it graced his face. I held out a hand and Jasper took it and helped me to my feet. Behind me, I heard the faintest murmur of a growl coming from Carlisle. I reclaimed my hand from Carlisle's grasp and brought it up to my ear, to which I hit it multiple times as if I was trying to get water out from my ear.

What the hell is she doing? Rosalie asked, no doubt questioning my sanity.

"I'm just…." I began, and then I froze.

Mine, mine, mine, mine, mine, mine, mine. A voice whispered…from directly behind me. I turned my head to the side and, with wide eyes, looked into a pair of deep gold ones that were staring straight back at me. Bella, Bella, Bella. Mine, Mine, Mine. Man…touching…MY Bella. Not good. Mine. Not good. Beautiful eyes. Mine.

Our eyes seemed to be locked together, neither one of us willing to look away. My hand tightened around Jasper's hand which did not go unnoticed by Carlisle.

Not right. Man…touching...mine…touching…touching…touching. No. Mine. Touching.

If it was a different situation I would have laughed. But in this present situation, I was terrified. What was happening? Am I crazy?

Mine. Scared. Mine. Why. Mine. Protect. Comfort. Provide. Thirsty. Mine. It was like a continuous thrum of words. Not actual sentences, just individual words that jumbled together in one continuous line.

I'm reading their thoughts. I realized. It was like someone had reached out and slapped me…with a sledgehammer. I am a mind reader, a telekinetic, and I saw Jasper's past. I thought in horror. What am I? My mind racked my brain, trying to find a reasonable solution to having all these mind powers.

Then an idea popped into my head. Didn't Esme, I winced and my throat tightened at her name, mention about her extended family in Alaska? Didn't she mention how the coven leader, Eliza or something like that had a power that let him/her identify other vampires' powers? He could help me. I thought to myself. I just needed to get away…

I noticed that Alice's eyes had clouded over, so I changed my mind by deciding to step forward to be closer to Carlisle. I did so and had the satisfaction of watching Alice's face twist into the essence of confusion. I looked over at her and met her eyes. I winked,

No telling where I am going! I simpered in my head. Her eyes widened and she opened her mouth to shout out a warning.

"Jas—" she never finished her sentence. Her mouth was moving, but no sound crossed her lips. For one brief moment she looked like she was caught in a fish bowl, then her eyes flickered to Edward and the same thing happened.

Ed—! Hadfajksdflkj ajdslkfj aslkdjf sdfkjao! Rudja! Edward tilted his head in confusion as he tried to puzzle out what Alice was trying to tell him.

With everyone's focus on Alice, it was the perfect moment. My eyes flickered to Carlisle's, and then I was gone.