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Chapter 2 Knower
Peter's POV
"Charrrrrolettttte!" I yelled for my woman. "Get your ass in gear woman, my knower's telling me Bella's bringing company over'!" I was as giddy as a horse in an oat bucket. I had a feeling I knew who that company would be. The Sly Devil was coming home and I was beyond excited.
"Quitcha yellin', Petey! I'ma comin'. " My beautiful Char responded grumpily.
"Jeebus, woman act like ya happy your brother is finally showing his damn face around here. We ain't seen him in coon's ages and you just as grumpy as an ole wet hen." I slung my arm around my woman as she stepped off the bottom stair. "Let's go meet our company. That's them a'coming down the drive now." Uh-Oh our little Sweet Thang wasn't too happy about the feller following her, but she would be, my Knower is never wrong.
She was slanging gravel out behind her as she skidded to a stop mere inches from our garage. She had a look of pure demon fire in her eyes as she shook her hair out of her face, madder than a coon with a missing tail. Pushing past us and muttering a quiet greeting she slammed the front door behind her and I think she thought about locking us out here.
"Jasper Damn Whitlock! Don't you dare touch me! I ain't seen you in coon age's and you gonna act like it's all just fine and dandy! I don't think so!" My wonderful, caring, and adoring wife yelled as Jasper tried to hug her. She spun on her heels and snubbed her nose up at him running for the front door slamming it in her wake.
"Damn, bro, you sure know how to get their panties in a wad! What the hell did ya do to Sugar Britches?" I asked while giving my brother a man hug.
"Peter Whitlock, I heard that! Don't call me Sugar Britches! And tell your friend to get the hell outta Dodge!" Bella shouted from her upstairs window and then muttered something about stupid insensitive idiotic male vampires.
"M'on Jasper, let me show you around the outer perimeter of the estate." I stage whispered to him. We took off at a brisk run, nowhere near our top speed. As we neared the edge of the estate, I pulled my brother to a stop. "Ah, there we go. We can talk away from the ole biddies." I valued my jewels enough to never ever say that in front of Sugar Britches and Char, but this was man time. "So what in the hell did you say to piss my favorite sister off? Where's the psycho-psychic? What the hell are you doing here?" I fired off my questions as quick as possible.
"Damn, Peter. Can I get a word in edgewise?" Jasper laughed at me. "First of all, I don't think I said anything that shoulda pissed her off. She was just as sweet as pie when I first showed up and then outta nowhere she hops on her damn bike and takes off like a woman possessed. Secondly, I have no clue in hell where the hell Alice is. She left me behind to find her true love and served divorce papers on my ass the next day. Third, I ain't got nowhere else to go. The Cullens decided I wasn't worth their time and effort. So, I came home where I belong." He said without taking a breath. "Should've never damn left in the first fucking place." He muttered almost incoherently.
"Well, holy shit and tater pancakes! Never thought I would hear Jasper Whitlock admit he was wrong. Your eyes are looking better brother." I smiled at him proudly. He'd come home and was once again the vampire I knew he always was. "Hmph…enough of this shit. Let's head to the house and check in on my women folk." He shook his head and me and smirked.
"A'ight I'll race ya ole man!"
"Ole man, indeed." I hollered as I took off at full speed ahead of him. When I got there before he did, I leaned against the big ole oak in the front of the house waiting on him. Jasper wasn't far behind me as it turns out and I smiled at him as I kicked off the tree and headed into my house.