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Chapter 4

Alice Whitlock could see the future. She'd seen that she would end up with Jasper, and then carry on her journey to end up with the Cullens. She saw every gift Jasper attempted to lavish on her without her knowing. And she knew when and how Jasper was going to propose to her…which he did once every ten to twenty years or so. Sometimes more; it really depended on when they needed to relocate.

Sometimes he just asked her all over again just for the hell of it. They'd once gotten married three times in a year. No divorce, just an identity change, or two. Then they'd had three consecutive year-long honeymoons. It'd been fantastic.

Alice lived for every 'Yes' she told her beloved Jasper.

Not only, however, did Alice have the power to see the future; she also had the power to do absolutely whatsoever she wanted at Jasper's office building. Which was why she'd been to visit Jasper's assistant Bella every day that week whilst she worked.

'Worked' couldn't really apply anymore these days, however, since Alice had asked her beloved to let Bella have a lot of time off so that they could get to know each other. Alice had seen Bella come into her life, and she knew that Bella's destiny was like a platonic volcano; ready to blow at any moment.

Due to her fantastic twenty: twenty futuristic vision, she could even pinpoint the exact moment that Bella's future was going to blow out of all proportion.

The time Alice spent getting to know the lovely brunette was merely a filler for the time up until then.

Plus, Bella had already become her new best friend. The girl was sweet, fun, beautiful, and totally unpredictable…well…reasonably unpredictable: anyone else would have had serious problems when Bella was concerned.

Alice had also been lucky enough to have had much practice where Edward's mind games were concerned. So when he had mentioned the 'exquisite' smell that Alice was perfumed with shortly after each of her encounters with Bella, she'd managed to hide the woman from his view. At first, it had been because she was terrified that Edward might go after her. Then it was because the look on Edward's face when she blocked him out with a roaring chorus of 'Shawty got LOW!' was absolutely hilarious. And finally it was because of a vision she'd had shortly after Edward's return.

The vision had involved Edward, Bella, and a gorgeous field of flowers, under a beautiful, but rare, Forks sun. Edward's skin glittered like diamonds in the light; and Bella told him that he was not a monster.

She told him he was beautiful.

It was now a week later, and Alice could almost certainly say that A. Edward would not kill Bella when they met; and B. They would meet on the second of next month.

That, in Alice's opinion, was excellent.

Furthermore, to add to her brilliant mood, there was also a 'C'.

C. Edward and Bella would fall in love, and live happily ever after.

And Alice meant ever after. She could see Bella as a vampire as clearly in her mind's eye as she'd seen Jasper giving her a Gucci bracelet next week for their 'anniversary'. Bella had bought it this morning with Jasper's personal credit card. The gold one.

The only troublesome part of this was that Alice was spending an inordinate amount of time singing ridiculous songs in her head. Unfortunately her general favourite for getting on Edward's nerves; the chicken song, had finally, after almost three decades, worn thin. She'd been forced to look into the future and anticipate the songs that Edward would absolutely loath, and had started singing them, loudly, in her head.

Luckily, Edward had been spending an insane amount of time out of the house, getting re-acquainted with Forks, Seattle, and Port Angeles.

And even more luckily, he spent most of the rest of his time on the piano in the lounge; and everyone knew that Edward generally blocked out everyone else's thoughts when he was immersed in the ebony and ivory.

Excellent.

So Alice spent her days observing a certain Bella Swan. Twenty questions turned into forty questions, which turned into several hundred questions. Even without using her sight, Alice now would have been blind to see that this girl was not absolutely perfect for her brother.

Both were modest, loved music, loved literature, and, despite what they seemed to think, were, in most cases, completely oblivious.

For example, Bella was completely oblivious to her looks. And the looks other people gave her.

And Edward…

…well, she wasn't actually sure whether Edward was truly oblivious, or just stupid.

Or just didn't care altogether.

Perhaps the latter was true. She was almost positive he wasn't stupid.

Almost.

As the days went by, and as Edward got grouchier and grouchier because of Alice's incessant mind-karaoke; Alice began to rue the day she began to have visions of Bella Swan join her coven of vampires.

Though she absolutely couldn't wait for that day to come!

A/n: So, Alice is pretty cute!

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