Chapter 3
Jasper point of view
20 min after Emmett already asked my wife for the 5th time today the forthcoming for tonight, he approached us once again with pleading eyes that had the words "pretty please" written all over them.
Alice had said she'd already foreseen that his nagging would continue through out the entire day. If I didn't know any better I'd be seriously worried about him, he's never been so, so…concerned?
Where was the care-free, light-hearted, trivial Emmett we all know and love?
But everyone was effected by the visit somehow.
Edward and Rosalie were annoyed, both for very different reasons, Carlisle was too engaged with his studies to be anything more then slightly concerned and as for the rest of us, we anxiously awaited alongside Emmett for our human house guest.
The only one of us who was nonchalant about the whole thing was Jacob. He figures we've all seen and done it all, what's there to worry about?
"Alright, alright." Alice sighed.
Give me a sec. she concentrated, becoming statue like in my arms.
"hmmm. Looks like Charlie decided to take an alternate route."
"which means?" Emmett said impatiently.
"which means he miscalculated and they'll end up getting here midnight. He'll take her to his house, bring her over in the morning."
"ugh! Wait…cant' we just call him? Tell him to turn around!" he begged.
"Charlie doesn't have a cell phone" Bella chimed in.
"well that's just stupid" he slumped his shoulders. Just then Esme walk by.
"don't pout Emmett. She'll get here, just be patient" after flashing a loving smile she fled back to kitchen.
"Hermione! I'll call Hermione!"
"and say what? My psychic sister says your going to get lost? Not happening Emmett" I said.
"she can hand the phone over to Charlie" he pleaded again.
"Emmett please just…" I saw where Alice was going and before she could finish I sent calming waves over everybody.
"thank you" she turned round and smiled a dazzling smile that warmed my heart.
"hey! You know what?" she asked.
"with all this extra time on our hands, we should all go shopping for some new outfits to wear when Hermione comes" she looked pleased that she came up with this brilliant idea.
Emmett groaned
I just looked down trying to avoid the beautiful pleading eyes, that were on Emmett a second ago, my wife was sure to direct at me any moment.
She saw what I was trying to do and lifted my head so I had no choice but to stare straight into her deep golden eyes.
"oh, please. I'll be so fun, I promise. And It will make me so happy."
All hope was lost.
"whatever you want" I smiled.
"you'll thank me later" she got up and went to get her purse.
"whipped" Emmett teased.
"he's not the one who's going to be carrying rose's 15 Victoria secret bags in an hour." Alice said from upstairs.
Emmett groaned again.
Harmione's point of view.
Hmmm. Call me foolish but I'm pretty sure we were going the wrong way.
Or at least in circles.
Charlie pulled into to a gas station.
"uh, do you want anything" he asked.
"no, I'm fine thank you." the only thing I wanted was direction.
"but I think I'll go inside and ask for some dire-"
"I know where I'm going. Sorry, it's just taking longer then I thought." he cut me off. Men.
"but I'm not lost"
"ok Charlie. I'll just wait in the car then."
I sighed and watched him get out into the pouring rain.
This is going to be fun.
Not.
By the time we got into forks it was almost midnight, we had already stopped at a diner earlier for dinner, Charlie suggested I stay the night at his house and go over in the morning.
I had to stay in what used to be Bella's room. It was very quaint in it's own little small town way. An old rocking chair sat in the corner.
I laid my luggage atop the purple bedspread, got out my toiletries and readied for bed. I hadn't realized how truly tired I was until I was standing there in front of the warm inviting bed.
The next thing I knew I was in a dark green forest surrounded by tree's that reached over 50ft tall.
I found myself wondering about, not entirely sure what I was looking for.
Without warning I was face to face the most beautiful creature I've ever seen. He had pitch black hair, deathly pale skin, and crimson eyes. Even in my dreams I was able to put the familiar features to a name.
Before I had time to think I was in the air and stopped when my body collided with the stiff trunk of a tree.
When my breath returned I hastily reached for my back pocket only to find in horror that my wand was gone. My last sight was that of the bloodthirsty vampire crouching down letting a soft growl escape through it's lips.
I sat up in bed, my breathing heavy, and pressed my cold clammy hands against my forehead. Closing my eyes again when I realized it was still dark outside, I laid back down resisting the urge to get up and check for my wand.
Trying to sleep I couldn't keep the image of those same bloodshot eyes out of my head.
yay! It's not nearly as good as my other chapter 2 & 3. This time around is more serious, I guess. let me know if it's okay please. I apologize in advance as well as now for all typo's and grammer mistakes.
thanks! :)
