Twilight....genious S Meyer

Jasper's POV

I'm watching Emmie while she sleeps in my arms. My cold skin doesn't seem to bother her at all. The rhythmic beating of her heart is soothing and I enjoy looking at her. When she looked at me the first time with those honey colored eyes I was lost. She had cute little golden blond curls that reminded me of rose's hair when she curled it

From that moment on I knew she'll be a little heart robber like her mum. Strangely enough she looked very much like Rose when Rose is relaxed

"Carlisle, does Emmie look like her birthmother?"

"Yeah pretty much Carlisle answered why?"

"Do you think that girl could be family of Rose?"

"It could be possible; there are Hales all over USA and Canada; the girl talked a mix of France and English."

"You'd think she's biological child of Rose and Em with her golden blond curls and you know that…I'm happy for my sister. Since I met her I never seen her so happy."

"We're all happy for her son."

"I'm worried about Alice…when she said that she couldn't believe that both brothers of her are settled down now I felt her sadness; she loves her brothers very much and is happy for them and she loves Emmie and Nessie but…she feels somehow lost and unsure"

"Jasper, you have to know a few things I recently found out about Alice's past as human.

Since she's five years old she's dumped in an asylum; in a dark room to be exactly

When she grew up James laid his eyes on her so the vampire doctor there transformed her and let her free so James couldn't get her. She's somewhere still a frightened child of five who longs for a home with loving parents"

I never heard my adoptive father speak with that much suppressed anger and I felt it too.

My poor darlin' Alice; my wife and entire being!

Emmett who came in and heard the story too clenched his fists of anger. I know he loves Alice like she's his own blood sister and he could be like a wild bull if his little pixie was hurt. I send out calming waves and he smiled thankful as he took his daughter and held her tight. "My little Rose" he whispered and I couldn't hide a smile. Emmie was not even a day old and he was like mush in her tiny hands

Emmett smiled a bit shy at me as he noticed my smile "she's just so beautiful and perfect. It's just impossible that she's ours."