I couldnt wait to update this chapter, i feel the second ch is where you start to get where i'm going to go with this story. I do not own Twilight, this is just for fun.

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Jasper looked upon this girl with a since of curiosity, and suspicion. Where she looked to him with sadness and pain. With unshed tears in her eyes she leaned her back slightly to the tree behind her.

"It has been many years since I last heard your song warrior." she spoke with a softness in a accent that Jasper couldn't quite point.

"I must shamefully admit, that I have long since thought that I would never hear it again." she says with pain in her voice as her tears swiftly leave her eyes and roll down her face and fall onto the mossy ground, where Jasper notices her bear feet. It was then that Jasper really took her in. In a loose thin lavender dress that seemed to drape quite beautifully with her thick thighs, round hips, soft midsection, and voluptuous breasts, with the same colored fabric braided around her waist, and goes up to her chest to rap around the back of her neck that Jasper assumes keeps her dress up. She has a light colored fur cover over her shoulders that goes down to her calves. Jaspers eyes move up to her face and he sees her very long, thick, dark hair in soft curls with a few pieces in intricate braids with plaits and small chains braided in them to keep her hair out of her face. Her heart shaped face with round cheeks match her full and curvy body, with a small nose and huge rounded eyes, that were the warmest light brown, maybe just a few shades darker than his own. Looking into her eyes he notices that she is still silently crying.

"Who are you? Why are you hear?"

"I heard your song,"

"I wasn't singin no son. Who. Are. You?" the girl takes in a small breath and stands up straight and takes a few steps towards Jasper.

"I am called many things, but I was given two names of those before me, in honor of them and their warriors." Jasper lets loose of his fighting stance and has a look of confusion on his face.

"Warriors? What are you talkin about?" his confusion switches to frustration and anger.

"Answer me plainly damnit!" walking slowly towards Jasper, and once more the girl speaks.

"You were thinking of your lost life, in the memories long since forgot. You may not fully remember your time then, but I was there, I am in your memories tucked away and lost due to what has happened to you." she says softly as she places her small pale hand on his cheek softly. Jasper does not fully understand why, but the feeling is so familiar, and he unconsciously leans into her touch.

"You were thinking of a time when I was your companion. I heard your distinct tune, and came upon this place." there were more tears spilling from her eyes but this time instead of a pain filled voice, it was quite happy. Her hand still running up and down his face lovingly, she continues with laughter in her tone.

"And I must say, I do like this place much more than the last. I have never done so well with heat." she laughs and Jasper finds himself laughing as well. When he realizes he's not sure what is happening, it seems to snap him out of what seems like a peaceful haze. Jasper brings up his hand to hers that is on his face and entwines their fingers together and brings them down to their sides. He asks in a quit voice with pleading in his eyes.

"Who are you to me?"

"I was awoken from my sleep in a stone and ice many years ago, from a song I have not yet head before. When I came to it's owner I witnessed how the world had changed so from my years. I followed the beautiful tune to what appeared to be a small fleet in a field of sorts. There I saw the warrior who's tune woke me, in gray clothing and hair the color of golden honey. I am your protector. You where chosen by the Gods to be safe and live." she looks down from his gaze pain stricken

"And I lead you into battle and have watched you rise… but I could not save you from that women that had taken your last breath away. I was too late, all it took was one bite, but I followed her closely. You were alone when you awoke, but when your eyes opened you did not see me anymore, and you were so feral. I stood in the shadows in grief that I had failed you. But after some time when you gained control, I saw that I could still assist you, even if my efforts were not seen." she paused and looked up at Jasper with pride in her eyes and voice as she continued.

"I would have made you a hero and a legend amongst men, to be remembered for years after you and your kin have passed. But instead, I made you a God in the eyes of your kind, and they look up to you with fear and awe in there unbeaten hearts." Jaspers eyes shown with recognition.

"You're a… a,"

"Valkyrie." she said with pride.

"And you are my chosen warrior.

"Why didn't you try to see me then like you're doin now, why wait this long." she looked down in shame.

"I was afraid,"

"Of me?" Jasper said with a hint of bitterness in his voice and she looked up with shock in her eyes

"No, never of you. I was frightened that if I were to show my self to you once more our companionship would not be the way it once was before your change. But I always stayed near, to keep you safe, as much as I could anyway. When one day you just disappeared, and with my tether to you lost I would not have been able to find you. I have regretted not showing myself to you when you gained control of yourself ever since. So I stood in the place of your last battle that I was tethered to you, as all of my kind does when their warriors fall, to be rejoined once they have passed the great sea to Valhalla. But instead of my endless sleep, I have waited, and listened."

"For my song." Jasper says as she smiles up at him kindly.

"Yes, and after years of silence I hear you once more, and have come to your aid. Now that I stand before you, I sense that you are in need of my valor." she says smiling happily and all jasper can seem to do is give her a warm smile of his own, when something dawns on him.

"You said you had two names?" she nods.

"What are they, may I ask?"

"Sanngrior Randgrid," she announces with pride

"Sann," he says in a small voice, and she all but splits her face in a joyous grin that lights up her beautiful round face.

"Yes, that is what you would always address me as." Jasper lets out a chuckle at her happiness.

"Ya, and it would seem that I do need your assistance, if it aint to much trouble," Sann scoffs at him as she saunters in the direction of the small lake as she glances at him walking beside her.

"To speak in your own words on the subject of me, this is what I was made for." and seeing the dark gleam in her eyes, Jasper knew that her (or his) words were nothing but the god's honest truth.

I hope you enjoyed this chapter, i'm new to fanfiction and i'm kinda paranoid that no one will enjoy reading my storys.