Changing Yesterday

By: Villainess Foul

Title: Changing Yesterday

Author: Villainess Foul

Rating for this chapter: M (For Graphically disturbing images and soft core sexual images. 18+ please)

Summary: AU!DARKSPER! The Cullens left, leaving a broken Bella behind, What happens when she suddenly gets thrust back in time and comes face to face with the Major and a horde of newborns? How will a human like her survive getting home while in the midst of a vampire war?

Pairings: Jasper/Maria (only for a lil bit), Jasper/Bella (Main), Peter/Charlotte, Rosalie/Emmett, Carlisle/Esme, Edward and Alice are my wild cards. They may or may not be together.

Disclaimer: I do NOT own Twilight, or it's franchises. Stephenie Meyer does.

(Monterrey Mexico, 1883)

(Jasper's PoV)

"Well done Jasper." Maria purred as she watched me rip apart the last newborn and set it ablaze. Her eyes were dark a pitch blackness that told tales of her hunger. My dick was instantly hard watching her watch the newborn burn. She licked her cherry red lips and I knew that the hunger in her eyes wasn't for blood.

It was for me.

"I believe you shall be rewarded later."

I nodded not really trusting myself to speak, I could feel the lust radiating off her, feeding into mine and I wanted nothing more than to just throw her onto the ground lift up her pretty little dress and fuck her until she couldn't stand. She was my everything. I would do anything for her and in some ways I knew that I worshiped the ground she walked on.

She gave me a meaningful look before she walked away telling me with her eyes she knew exactly what I was thinking about and that later I would probably get my wish. I watched her backside and her hips sway as she walked. It wasn't until she was out of my sight that I turned my attention back to the line of newborns that were in front of me.

I would think about sex later, right now I needed to take care of business.

The last few decades have been a perpetual hell for me. I didn't really mind that much because I found out rather quickly that hell was my element. I thrived for bloodshed and carnage. The call of battle sung to me and I was good at it. Every vampire across the good ol' U.S. Of A. has heard of me in fevered whispers, I was their executioner, their God of War, their worst fucking nightmare.

Nobody fucked with me.

I walked, eying the newborns that were lined up before me as I tried to decipher a weakness. One snapped at me with it's teeth and I stopped quickly turning to it in an abrupt face. With speed even I was sure it couldn't keep up with I snatched it by the throat lifting it in the air with relative ease.

"Did you just snap at me solider?" I asked my voice belittling the anger I felt.

The thing snarled and attempted to wiggle out of my grasp. I growled back showing teeth. So it was going to be like that was it? With out even a second thought I tightened my grip on it's throat squeezing until I could feel it's windpipe collapse under my hand, it whimpered and I sneered as I brought it close enough to me so I could grab it with my other arm and use my hand to twist it's head off.

The other newborns were eerily quiet as I did this and I was proud of them for not giving into their instincts and running away. Although I was sure a part of them understood that running would only make it harder on themselves because no matter how far or fast they ran I would catch them.

And they didn't want me to catch them.

I made quick work dismembering the body and setting the newborn ablaze before continuing on down the line. The rest of them were behaved and strong and I was glad that I would be returning to Maria with the news that our army will be up to twenty three.

"Hey."

I turned and came face to face with the only other vampire I had any respect for in this morally corrupt place I call a world. Peter was his name and for some unexplainable reason I liked Peter. He was civilized...and his emotions were always calm and collected. Something I soaked up like a sponge anytime I had the chance too because being around volatile newborns all the time ends up taking a toll on me and if their hatred ever overwhelmed me and make me lose control...well lets just say it wouldn't be very pretty.

I was thankful for the calm that washed over me pushing the boiling anger I was feeling earlier beneath the surface.

"Peter." I stated in way of greeting.

He studied me for a moment before he spoke again, "Did you finish evaluating the newborns?"

I nodded, "Yes, I'm very impressed with this batch they seem to have a bit more control than the last. I only had to kill three."

"That is better than last time."

"Maria has an excellent judge of character, before long we will own the entire southern territory."

He grimaced at the mention of Maria's name and my eyes narrowed in suspicion but I didn't speak, I liked Peter and I didn't want to have to kill him any sooner than what was necessary.

"What does this bring our numbers to?"

"Twenty three."

He whistled and I grinned. Twenty three was a vast number during such cautious times and I was positive that we would effectively take out the rest of the covens that oppose us without much trouble.

"You think we can get away without the Volturi noticing?"

I snorted, "Of course we can. We have been flawless so far. Besides we will destroy the excess when we're done."

His face hardened in anguish before quickly slipping into a smooth mask of indifference, something flickered in his normally cool emotions and it tasted bitterly like fear. Now I knew something was up and I internally fought with myself, I was either going to let these actions slide or confront him about it and possibly have to kill him later.

After what seemed like hours but was probably no more than just mere minutes I decided to let it slide, as I have said before I did like Peter.

For some reason the idea of him no longer existing bothered me.

"So-" I began in an attempt to change the subject "How have the newborns been doing? Any act up recently?"

"They have been doing surprisingly well, a few of them have shown a lot of promise."

I quirked an eyebrow at that, "Any of them gifted?"

Peter seemed to search for a long moment for what he was going to say "No, but..."

"If they're not gifted Maria won't be interested." I interrupted. Hoping he would catch my subtle hint. Whatever he was doing...whatever he was trying to hide. It had better stop and I was giving him the chance to figure it out before I had to seriously look into it.

He nodded once before taking his leave.

I sighed, -a useless human gesture- as I tilted my head back and gazed up at the sky, the darkness melting into light shades of blue and pink hues.

The sun was rising.

The sun...I sneered because I hated the sun and the memories it brought me. I hated it because it has been decades since I could properly enjoy it. Not that I would ever admit anything like that out loud of course.

"Alright newborns." I began gruffly "We're done here tonight go back to the resting place. We'll collect you at twilight for your training."

They stared for a moment and the few that looked as if they were going to do something...I glared at, instantly re-instilling their fear for me. They got the message and I was pleased to see them move on in an orderly fashion.

Just then I felt a slender arm slip around my waist, a chin resting gently on my shoulder. Turning quickly within the embrace I locked eyes with the woman I craved so completely with a bloodied face. She grinned wickedly at me leaning in close, her lips barely grazing the shell of my ear as she whispered, "I'm still hungry."

I grinned feeling the lust wash over me in crashing waves, my dick stirring to life in my dark blue trousers. "We'll have to do something about that won't we?"

"Oh yes." She breathed her tongue darting out to delicately caress the edge of my ear causing shivers of pleasure to ripple down my spine. "You still need to be rewarded for all your good work." She disentangled herself from me as she grabbed hold of my hand and dragged me over to the old barn we were currently using to hide ourselves until twilight when the sun would no longer tell our secrets.

When I stepped into the barn I fought hard not to recoil from all the high strung emotion that radiated around the open space.

Bodies of various types, shapes, half -living, half-dead were scattered carelessly about. Staining the hay they rested on in a deep crimson red. When we moved further in our steps made a squelching noise that I knew came from the river of blood that trickled on the ground in a steady rhythm.

Maria loved playing with her food and she was usually very messy.

She pulled a girl up off the ground in front of us by grasping a fistful of the girl's blond hair. Jerking the girl's head to the side she exposed the smooth slender planes of a long, pale, delicate swan – like neck. I felt an intense burning in the back of my throat as my thirst gripped me tightly causing me to salivate venom.

The girl looked at me with wide crystal blue eyes her pout y pink lips forming into a silent scream. It took me a moment to realize she was actually mute.

"I figured you would enjoy the quiet." Maria murmured softly "I knew how much the noise would disturb you."

My gaze shifted from the girl to Maria my eyes softening as I registered her words. "I appreciate that Darlin'." I said and I meant it. I just didn't know how I could explain it to her in a way she could understand that it wasn't the noises they made that disturbed me...It was the emotions they felt!

While human blood was indescribably filling and left you with a high that couldn't be described in mere words the after math...the lifeless eyes, devoid of emotion and the remnants of fear that would lay bitter on my tongue...spiraled me into an emotional state I didn't care to be in.

But I was starving...and I couldn't put off not feeding any longer.

Maria grinned maliciously at me one hand still fist ed in the girls hair while the other hand caressed her face in an almost loving manner. "Come on Jasper, enjoy her. She is part of your reward."

It didn't take anymore prodding on her part to get me to sink my teeth into the delicate flesh of the young girl's neck. The sweet, salty, metallic taste of her blood slid deliciously past my tongue and down to my burning throat, soothing an insatiable thirst.

I felt more than saw Maria join me in my feeding, bending over to bite into the other side of her neck. Normally doing something like that would be dangerous. Getting close to a volatile vampire and his kill. But she was my maker, my lover, my life. There was nothing I wouldn't do for her my inner monster knew that and let her too feed from my kill.

When we pulled away the girl was limp and fell between us as Maria let go of her lovely blond hair. Dead.

I licked my lips savoring the taste, Maria's lust overshadowing the despair I would have felt otherwise.

"You're so yummy when you let me feed with you." Maria muttered her eyes going to half mass as she ran her hands up and down the length of her body. "I think it's time for the rest of your reward."

I grinned, "Oh and what would that be?"

She merely growled grabbing me by the collar of my shirt and pulling me across the body that lay between us before capturing my lips in a bloody kiss.

Her kiss was hard and demanding and I quickly returned it with a possessiveness I knew she loved. Her quick nimble fingers were working on the buttons to my trousers, freeing my hardening length from it's confines. When she pulled away it was with a devilish smirk. "I want you to fuck me."

I growled, the scent of her arousal clinging to my nose as I took a deep unnecessary breath filling my senses with the bitter scent. She was already wet for me. "I want you to fuck me." She groaned out again "I want you to fuck me. Right here. Right on top of this body."

She grasped me in her tiny hands giving my hard length a few quick, hard strokes. " I want to be covered in this dead bitches blood. I want you to cum inside me as I rip her throat out." She leaned toward me her little pink tongue darting out to lick the contours of my neck. "Possess me Jasper." Her thick Spanish accent made she shiver as she rolled her 'r' "Show me that you're in charge."

I growled as captured her lips once more. I am going to fuck her and I am going to do it on a damaged , bloodied corpse.

Because this is the monster that I am.

A/N: I have a feeling I just destroyed everything you ever thought about Jasper. lol. Anyway important things In which to discuss...

1.) I'm so SO sorry for my long Hiatus from both of my stories. Real life is really kicking me in the ass so unfortunately updates are going to be like this for awhile. I'll try to update as soon as I can but other than that I can not make any promises.

2.) This chapter was really hard for me to write REALLY hard. Mostly because I don't want to see Jasper like this. But I feel like this would be how he lived before he finally broke free from Maria. Vampires are not nice, and I most Deff. didn't make him nice. I feel even worse for Bella later on because she is going to have to go grow the fuck up pretty quickly. There is going to be a lot of emotional self growth with these two. Maria's descent into madness and all KINDS of crazy. I have this shit planned out pretty far in advance so yeah... I hope you guys can find it in your hearts to stick with me! Even though I'm going curve balls left and right.

Anywhoo!

R+R :3