Chapter 2:

Edward's POV: (In a tree somewhere in Forks)

I know I was supposed to be happy for Bella's sake, but I couldn't muster it. I don't know why I hooked up with that girl. Bella is my everything, and that girl is worth less than the one brain cell in Emmet's head. I just had to find a girl that I could screw! Bella is too delicate for me to even kiss, and I could kill that girl and it wouldn't matter. Actually, I did kill her.

Flashback:

"Oh Edward!" shouted Latoya. I wasn't even sure that Latoya was her real name. I just needed to get some, experience. Bella knew I was a virgin, but I know from years of being a teenage boy that girls like experience. If anyone ever found out, I was dead, just like Latoya, lying on the floor at my feet. Stone dead.

End Flashback.

Bella needed to be protected from what I did with that girl. If she found out, she would die. Bella is my little strawberry blossom. I have to protect her from everything. Suddenly, I heard a loud thud and saw a huge flash of light.

"Come quick, it's Jasper!" thought Alice.

Jasper's POV: (Back with Bella in the Cullen House)

I don't know what happened. There was a big flash of light, and then I passed out. I thought I had died and gone to vampire heaven, because Alice, Bella, and the rest of the family were standing over me. And I do mean standing over me. I was in a large hole in wherever the hell I was. All I knew was that I felt misunderstood and upset.

"Jazz, are you ok?" said the voice of my angel, Alice. That's it, I was definitely dead.

"Am I dead?" I whispered. I knew you weren't supposed to talk loudly to angels, and I didn't want to invoke the wrath of God on my first day.

"Oh Jazz, you're not dead. You just kind of… exploded. There isn't another way to explain it. Also, Jazz…" Alice trailed off.

"What is it, angel?"

"Well, I think you should look for yourself."

"Ok…if you guys can help me out of this hole. Also, why am I in a hole?"

"Well, when you exploded, you kind of, broke a hole in the floor. You went straight into the ground, about 30 feet down." laughed Emmet. Wow, that is ridiculous. Emmet came down and fished me out of the ground. I went straight to the closest mirror, which was obviously in Rosalie's room. I looked in the mirror, and was speechless.

"Wha…what happened to me?" I. WAS. EMO. My hair had turned black, with a big purple streak in the middle. I was wearing uber tight black skinny jeans with an oddly patterned black tee which was giving me a mini seizure. I also had a BAD case of manorexia. This wasn't good at all.

"WHY AM I EMO?" I shouted. I felt misunderstood and angry.

"Calm down, Jazz. None of us has any clue of why you turned emo." said Carlisle, the ever calm and optimistic one. Now, it was really starting to piss me off. I felt the extreme need to go to a Metro Station concert and be with my own kind. Wait, be with my own kind? I sound like I've joined a cult. But still, I am associating with my new emo-ness now. I needed to leave this house. There was too much happiness and love surrounding it.

"I need to leave."

"No, Jazz, you can't leave. Actually, you should go drink a goat or something. You manorexia has gotten to extreme levels now." joked Emmet. He is so stupid. It's not my fault I went emo. It's his fault actually, with all his hate and angst towards Edward.

Alice's POV:

"Alice, why is Jazz banging his head against the wall saying "Angst, angst, angst?" said Emmet.

"I really don't want to know."