A/N: Thank you all so much for your response on the first chapter, I am happy so many people have enjoyed that first chapter. When I opened my email account, I (hand on heart) fell of my chair with shock; so many of you had added me to your alert lists/ favorite lists, thank you all so much.

Last Chapter's Summary- Isabella has saved Jasper from attacking the student body of Forks High school and has made a demand for Jasper to call Peter and order him to get to The Texas Prairie Reserve.

The Cullen House 6:03 PM

Jasper's POV

I hoped Peter had gotten there in time, though something told me he had, though I don't know what. My family and I had moved into the living room, Edward in the armchair, Carlisle and Esme on one loveseat, Rosalie and Emmet on the other, while Alice sat beside me on the couch, the phone Isabella had given me on the low table that was placed in the circle of furniture. I wondered what was happening in the Preserve, and why did Peter have to be there at a certain time? The rattle of the phone vibrating against the wood of the table brought me from my inner musings. I picked the phone up, unlocking it to find out what the note attached to the alert said.

Esme must design a room, main color crimson, secondary color black. Alice must go shopping for clothes for Peter. Emmet go hunting with Carlisle and Edward, make sure you are all fully fed. Jasper must stay home, give phone to Rosalie.

I read the note out loud, smiling slightly when I felt the glee radiating off of Esme and Alice at the prospect of doing their favorite pastimes. I handed the phone to Rosalie, who placed the phone in the back pocket of her jeans. Edward, Carlisle and Emmett took off instantly, Esme running out behind them, the purr of Carlisle's Mercedes indicating she was going to the department store for supplies for the new room. Rosalie was radiating confusion, probably wondering what to do. Alice turned to Rose, probably sensing the same thing.

"Why don't you come shopping with me? I could use the help." Alice asked, holding her petite hand out for Rosalie, waiting for Rose to place her hand in her grasp before dragging the blonde out of the house, chattering on about different colors that would match Peter's skin-tone.

I headed upstairs for a shower, hoping the warm water would soothe my worries of what's to come.

Rosalie's POV

I'm scared. Yes. I, Rosalie Lillian Hale am scared of a little human. It's unnerving how she knows what's going to happen, and how to counter it. I am impressed though at her planning skills, for a mere human, they are better than some vampire's. I was jolted from my inner ramblings when Alice asked me if we should go shop in Ralph Lauren for Peter's clothes. I opened my mouth to reply, but was stopped by a chirping sound from the back of my jeans. I frowned slightly, wondering why it hadn't vibrated. Taking the phone from my pocket, I realized that the phone had received a text from a blocked number. I unlocked the phone and read the text out loud to Alice.

No Ralph Lauren. Abercrombie and Old Navy; jeans, hoodies, graphic tees.

Alice sighed but nodded, and started to march in the direction of Old Navy, grumbling about how she was just trying to improve his fashion sense. I chuckled under my breath, amused slightly at my pixie sister's anger. With her height and stature, she looked like a small child having a temper tantrum! Alice scoured through the racks of clothes, throwing jeans and tee shirts at me furiously, ignoring my annoyed looks. Alice scooped up the pile of clothes in my arms and stomped off to pay, returning quickly with a large bag heavy with men's clothes, though with our strength we wouldn't notice. Alice practically stomped over to Abercrombie and Fitch, leaving me to follow slowly behind slowly, shaking my head at my sisters' antics. Sitting down in one of the chairs in the store, I looked around at the slightly gloomy lighting. Seriously, it's a popular store, it's not like they can't afford to put in some more lights! The phone chirped again, cutting my rant off. I looked the text over, nearly chocking on the unnecessary breath of air I had taken.

Run out of mall NOW, pull fire alarm on your way out. QUICKLY!

Jumping up I took a deep breath, searching for Alice's scent underneath all the perfume of the preppy girls who were either shopping in the store, or working there. I found her scent easily and ran over to her, slightly over the speed of a normal human's.

"Alice, we need to get out now!" I said at vampire speed, dragging my sister out of the shop.

Running through the mall, we didn't attract much attention, as other girls were doing the same, hoping to get to the sales that were going on at the moment. I pulled the fire alarm just as we ran out of the glass doors that opened into the parking lot, the shrill screech echoing in the mall, which filled with screams. Alice and I dove into her canary yellow Porsche, throwing the bags in the back, Alice jamming the keys into the vehicle, revving twice before screeching out of the car park, heading back to the house. The phone beeped again, earning a groan from Alice.

"What now!" Alice whined, pushing the accelerator down fully, so that her foot was pressed against the floor of the car. I unlocked the phone, reading the message out to Alice.

Right side of the road in 1.4 miles, pick up the letter. Open it when Jasper is present.

I sighed softly, crossing my legs gracefully, scooping up my long gold locks and pulling them up into a high ponytail on the top of my head, fastening it with a beige hair tie. Alice pulled the car over as the letter appeared, waiting for me to scoop the letter up, before slamming the accelerator down, heading towards home. Breaking a few speeding laws, Alice turned up the long drive of our house, turning the car off swiftly. We quickly exited the car, to catch the end of a urgent news update, reporting that the mall Alice and I had just been in, had just blown up by an environmentalist who had blown up the mall as a protest because the land on which the mall had been built on, was once woodland. Alice and I turned to face each other, our facial expressions grave, as we realized that we would have died if we had been in there. Turning back to our family who were again sat in the living room, I placed the mysterious letter on the table in front of Jasper, before taking my seat beside Emmett, who pulled me into his side, kissing my temple tenderly. Noticing Jasper's confused look about the envelope, I explained, seeing as Alice was too concentrated on her thoughts to.

"The text said to open it when you're present." I explained, shrugging slightly, before settling into my mate's arms, which he wrapped around me lovingly, letting out a small purr in response. Jasper opened the letter, scanning it and frowning before reading it out loud to us.

Two Miles West. Follow stench of dead animals. Jasper go alone.

Pecking Alice on the cheek, he darted out of the door, slamming the front door behind him loudly, leaving us to wonder what exactly was two miles west.

Jasper's POV

I ran at full speed towards the west, stumbling slightly when the strong smell of dead animals hit me. I slowed down slightly, entering a clearing and stopping fully. The clearing looked as if many animals had exploded, entrails and limbs were thrown all over the place, some hanging from tree, skin spread out on branches, blood sprayed out over the floor, crimson puddles everywhere. The only thing that didn't have any animal body parts in it was the small stream that ran through the clearing, connection to the river a few miles away. What was beside the stream shocked me the most. Peter was sat beside the stream his shoulders moving with Silent sobs as he stared into the still water, his eyes either black with rage or sadness. I vote the latter. I walked over to him cautiously, sitting down beside my brother, once in arms and forever in family. I placed my arm around his shoulder comfortingly, feeling the pain and sadness radiate off him.

"What was in the preserve Peter?" I asked softly, sending waves of calm to my brother, trying to ease the amount of pain that just came crashing off him in waves.

"Charlotte…with another man" Peter choked out sadly, the pain increasing despite the peace and calm I kept on sending him. I hissed under my breath, Charlotte and Peter had a close relationship, something like this would destroy him, and I just didn't know what to do. Peter turned his head to look me in the eye, his tone unwavering when he asked.

"How did you know?"

I sucked a breath in between my teeth, not sure how to explain to my brother, that the reason was a small human girl.

"A human girl with haunting black eyes and a fondness to a scary fucking wolf." I said completely seriously, earning a snort from my brother once he realized that.

"A small girl has a scary wolf, seems the complete opposite of what normally scares you."

"And what would that be?"

"A shopping trip with Alice."

We both chuckled at that, though it was true, I love my mate, but she was fucking scary when it comes to shopping. Peter stretched out his leg in front of him, leaning back on his hands and cocking his head to the side.

"So how exactly did this human know my wife is a cheating whore?" Peter asked me in a serious tone, his lips pursed slightly. I opened my mouth only to be interrupted by a smooth voice that was all too familiar.

"Ex-wife."

Charlotte stood slightly in the shadows of the tall trees that surrounded the clearing, her ice blonde hair moving slightly in the wind. At her side was a tall man, around 6'5, changed in his rough thirties and had slight stubble. His hair was a light blonde, contrasting against his tanned skin. Behind the couple was the woman who destroyed the first hundred years of my life, Maria. Her once smooth skin was now covered in scars, most likely from when I left and she couldn't control her newborns as well as I had once done.

"Mi amore, we meet once again." Maria said smoothly, moving forwards so she was half in the shadows, half in the light. A cryptic chuckle sounded from the forest, startling Maria, charlotte and the mystery man as they crouched down low in fighting stances. The chuckle held promises of pain and hurt, which the three traitors seemed to notice as their emotions flooded with fear. Bouncing the fear back at them, I smirked as they trembled slightly.

A small figure was hidden in the shadows of the trees, a silhouette of a wolf at her side, instantly realization flooded me. Isabella. The small girl entered the clearing, the air of calmness and control that Isabella controlled filled the air, increasing the amount of fear from the three traitors, despite her humanness. I was shocked at what happened next.

Peter's POV

An enchanting human female stepped out of the shadows of the forest, a cream and light grey wolf at her side. Her face was small and had small delicate features; black Ray Ban Aviators obstructed her eyes. Her lips were a blood red and glossy. Her long legs were shapely and were encased in jeans so tight they looked painted on. Her small feet were placed in knee high combat boots, that were laced up complicatedly, and a thick inch heel. A off the shoulder loose graphic grey top was placed over a white tank top, a pair of red lips with blood dribbling out of the corner was the graphic image on the off the shoulder top, making me smirk slightly. Her long tresses of mahogany hair were resting against her low back, with gold and cherry red running through its big curls that were glossy. A smirk was plastered on her blood red lips. There was only one word on my mind at this time; Mine. The human walked forwards with grace an air of power as she walked to stand in front of Maria.

"Maria." The human purred out, walking around the trembling form of the bitch that ruined the first century of my life. The evil tone of her voice sending shivers down my spine. "You have been a naughty girl, haven't you?" the human mocked in a shaming tone, resulting in Maria spitting in the human's face. The wind stopped and the sounds of animal life halted as the human wiped the venom of her cheek as she leaned close to Maria's face and whispered.

"Koda."

The wolf that had slinked behind Maria unbeknown by Maria now leapt up, sinking its teeth into Maria's neck and shook its head wildly, ripping the bitches head of and placing it at the humans feet. My jaw must have been grazing the floor when the human bent down and lifted the decapitated head up by its hair, turned to Charlotte and the man I had caught her with and asked.

"Who's next?"

Charlotte and the male vampire turned tail and ran, disappearing quickly; the stench of fear that had been radiating off them disappeared with them. The human turned to face Jasper and I, who both had similar facial expressions, our eyes wide and our jaws grazing the ground.

"Hey Jasper," the human said calmly, Maria's decapitated head still in her hands.

"Hey Bella." Jasper choked out; obviously still caught up on the fact a human had just killed his sire. I walked up to the human and flashed my panty-dropping grin.

"Peter Whitlock." I said holding out my hand for her to shake, wanting to touch he delicate hands. Bella moved her sunglasses away from her eyes, settling them on the top of her head revealing haunting black eyes. She pursed her lips, making my groin harden in response to seeing those lips pursed; all I could see was those red lips wrapped around my dick.

"I know who you are; I'm the human with haunting eyes and a fondness towards a scary fucking wolf." Bella said, smirking in Jasper's direction, who looked like he would be blushing if he could. I growled slightly at my mate's attention being on another male. Wait, mate? Aw fuck, that means that this scary little human is my soul mate.

"You heard that?" Jasper asked my mate, walking forwards to stand next to me, crossing his arms over his chest, trying to be intimidating, obviously failing when Bella smirked and imitated his stance, Maria's head still in her hand.

"You could say that, but it wouldn't mean it's true." Bella said, throwing the head to her wolf, which I gathered was called Koda, who caught it in his jaws and sat down next to his master.

"Explanation please?" Jasper pleaded softly, giving Bella a slight smile, who chuckled and nodded in response.

"I have a gift, just like you and Peter. My gift is the gift of precognition and strategy. I know what to say to fill you with fear, make your knees weak with lust or fill you will so much panic you hyperventilate." Isabella purred out as she circled Jasper, who began to fidget. "But I wouldn't, you're my mates brother." Isabella said as she snapped her teeth near Jasper's neck, chuckling when he flinched. Jasper looked confused before he looked at me with a silent question, I nodded minutely and watched full of amusement when his jaw dropped slightly. I turned to my mate who was still behind Jasper, her lips still near his neck, her delicate hands resting on his shoulders.

"Does that mean you accept being my soul mate?" I asked hopefully, my dominant and possessive side of me wasn't a good side and I had a feeling it would be coming out a lot with this hellion as my mate.

"Maybe." Bella said, pressing kiss to Jasper's cheek and skipped into the woods, Koda at her side Maria's head still in his jaw, not pausing to call over her shoulder. "Take care of her body, I'll meet you at the house!" before disappearing into the shadows. Jasper turned to me and said in between chuckles.

"You're fucked."

And God help me I was.

A/N: I think I should explain a little about My OC Bella. The background of Isabella with be revealed in the next chapter, but I will inform you she is a Witch like many of you have guessed. The explanation of her gifts will come next chapter. Thank you.