Our eyes hadn't left each others throughout the whole ceremony and we felt we couldn't tear away from each other.

"Do you, Jasper Whitlock Hale, take Alice Brandon Cullen to be your lawfully wedded wife, to have and to hold from this day forward, for better or for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish; from this day forward as long as you both shall live?

"I do," He smiled down sweetly at me and this made my breathing pace quicken in excitement.

"And do you, Alice Brandon Cullen, take Jasper Whitlock Hale to be your lawfully wedded husband, to have and to hold from this day forward, for better or for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish; from this day forward as long as you both shall live?

"I do,"

"I know pronounce you man and wife, you may now kiss the bride." As Jasper cupped my face in strong hands and leaned down, kissing me passionately, cheers erupted around us and there was a cheeky "GET A ROOM!" from my annoying brother Emmett. Without breaking the kiss he swung me up and cradled me in his arms before tossing me onto his back, racing upstairs and flipping me onto our bed. I pounced on him playfully and pressed my lips hungrily to his jugular. He chuckled before whispering in my ear,

"Haven't we got to be getting ready darlin' or do you want to spend our honeymoon in this room?" He smirked, "I honestly don't mind as long as you're here but I don't think Esme and Carlisle would approve much though…"

"But I'm comfy in your arms," I moaned, "Can't I just stay here?"

Jasper growled playfully and swung me over his shoulder and carried me into our closet, peals of laughter were escaping from my lips as I struggled happily on his shoulder, kicking his rock hard chest like a five year old. He laughed as he lifted off my wedding dress and throwing it in the corner before sliding a small black dress around my body and there was a kiss for each button. I refused to take him out of his suit as I told him towards the suitcases and beckoned him to carry me again.

He lifted me effortlessly and grasped the suitcases with his other hand, as he travelled to the car we were pelted by rice! Urgh! God damn Emmett! But luckily most of it missed as he was such a bad aimer. Climbing into the car I waved goodbye to my loving family before bouncing onto Jasper's lap as he sped the car down the dirt path, his chin resting slightly on my shoulder so not to disturb my scars still. I had told him a million times that they hadn't hurt for months but the over-protective fool still didn't believe me! I watched all the scenery fly past my eyes as we raced to the coast to find the speedboat. We neared the docks and I started bouncing up and down excitedly which made Jasper chuckle.

We raced through the water, faster than I thought possible and we reached Esme island in no time. Without collecting the bags I leaped up and grabbed Jasper's arm, pulling him through the kitchen and the rest of the house until we reached the white bedroom. He caught up in my mood in an instance, pulling my mouth to his with a low growl in his throat. I heard fabric tearing under our hands as I pounced on him, causing us to fall through the air and land in a graceful tangle on the pure white fabric. We were together now and nothing could stop us, I never even noticed the room change colour as light started to fade outside.

As the weather started to light up around us I found myself curled up at Jasper's side, my heading resting on his unmoving chest. He was lightly running his fingers through my hair. He felt my mood change to excitement and smiled smugly to himself.

"Good morning darlin'" He smiled,

"Not very to be honest," I moaned playfully,

"And why would this be?"

"Why does all good things have to end? It sucks as Emmett would put it," I giggled as he trailed kisses from my head all the way to my shoulder and back again, inhaling my scent.

"Hmm, that's an interesting thought love, but one that I do not know the answer of,"

I gasped as I felt a stab of pain shoot through my stomach, Jasper held me protectively and gazed down at me, his beautiful face was alive with fright. He hated seeing me in pain; he would without a doubt do anything to make me happy, even if that means killing someone.

"Alice honey? What's up? Did you have a vision? Please tell me,"

"Im not sure, but my stomach hurts really bad!" I wailed, burying my face into his shoulder.

"But that's impossible, y.. you're a vampire! Oh no! This can't be possible! You can't be!"

"I can't be what?" I gasped through sobs.

"Pack your stuff hun, were going to see Carlisle,"

I stared at him as he hurriedly dressed into his clothes and start chucking things into the suitcase.

"Jazz, why? What can't I be?! What are you talking about?" Jasper froze and took a deep breath before answering,

"I'm not quite sure but you might be…. Pregnant."

I gasped as his words hit me like a tonne of bricks.

Me, pregnant….. How?!