Ch2: Butter
The smell of smoke drew me from my staring at the sky.
Fire had died and it was the afternoon time.
i'm pretty sure it was just night, pretty sure, by pretty i mean 20% sure, 50% surer, and 30% surest.
"Look at that fuckin' math Maria! 100% on the spot." I patted the bag that held her head.
i don't remember getting this bag, but I have it. Fire must have gotten it for me.
oh, the smoke.
I looked back around. Fire was dead.
Don't worry my compatriot, I Jasper! shall resurrect you.
Luckily i still had Fear with me. I hit Merry Maria's head and Fear fed off her pain, growing stronger.
Better, better, better, butter?
I should head north.
It will be a few chapters before Jasper meets Bella, between now and then you'll get a real idea of his insanity.