I'm gonna love you forever, forever and ever, amen
As long as old men sit and talk about the weather
As long as old women sit and talk about old men

I slap the counter trying to turn off the alarm on my phone. Finally, hitting some sort of button the music stopped and I got out of bed, my curly hair was piled high on my head from thrashing around last night, nightmares always plagued me for three nights after I hunted

Lifting the hair from my eyes I walked to my bathroom and took a shower and used a towel to somewhat dry my hair before putting some moose in it and taming it with a pick. I walked in my room and changed into cgi/set?id=95705053.

I walked down the stairs lazily and into the kitchen where my step mother, Veronica, had three plates filled with pancakes, mine drowning in syrup, and glasses of blood around the large glass table.

"Pancakes smell delicious, V!" I said as I walked in the room.

"Thanks!" the blond woman smiled as she piled a few more on an extra plate. Mason ate much more than she and I.

I sat down at the table and pulled my napkin out and placed it on my lap, grabbing my butter knife and fork, I began to eat my breakfast.

"Breakfast looks great, ma," Mason said as he walked in and gave his mother a kiss on the cheek. She giggled as she put the extra plate of pancakes on the table between us and sat down. I popped the last piece of pancake in my mouth and grabbed the glass of blood and chugged it, "Hmm," I hummed happily as I finished the glass. I walked over to the sink and rinsed off my dishes and put them in the dishwasher, and then I trotted upstairs to brush my teeth and reapply my lip stick.

I snatched up my book bag and went downstairs again, "Bye V, see you at school Mason!" and I headed out to my Impala.

"Hi Haven!" I was greeted by Alice, the only person I have ever seen happy on a Monday.

"Hey," I yawned as I dumped my bag by the bench she was sitting on and sat next to her, for she motioned me too. Bella sat across from us on a bench with a guy with golden eyes and flip backed hair. On a bench to the side of them was a beautiful blonde with a handsome, buff, boy with brown hair shaved closely to his head. And lastly, on a bench all by himself was a guy I had met at Alice's, Jasper.

"Hey guys, this is my friend Haven. Haven, these are my siblings, Edward, you have met Bella already. And Jasper. Then there's Rosalie, Rose, and Emmett." She pointed each out.

"Nice to meet you," I smiled sleepily at them all.

"Did you not sleep well?" Alice asked with concern in her voice.

"Nah, night terror," I brushed it off.

"Ouch," Emmett said and raised his brow.

"Correct," I yawned.

"How was your weekend?" Alice asked curiously.

"Uneventful, went watch City of Bones with Mason and Blair. The whores got the whole damn ending wrong," I frowned. "Everyone who does anything important in the movie should be required to read the book."

"I agree," Bella piped up. "I like to see the book come to life, but I hate messed up details."

Alice's POV

I watched Haven carefully as she chatted with my siblings; she was friendly as she was with me, just somewhat sleepy. I kept watching her eyes and pale skin, waiting for the tattoos and glowing eyes I had seen in my vision, if you could call it that.

I was sure Haven was not human, fore when I was around her visions never occurred, just like when the wolves were here. Perhaps supernaturals suppressed my vision? All I had seen of Haven in my vision was her hissing, she had long fangs like True Blood vampires, intricate tattoos covered her arms, face and shoulders and her eyes glowed blue, she was beautiful, but the sight chilled me.

Soon, the bell rang and I walked off with Edward, hugging my binder to my chest. He looked down at me and I up at him.

"Could you get anything from her?" I asked. Edward was the only I had told about the vision, he'd have seen it had I not told him anyway.

"No, her mind is shrouded from me." He said, suspicion was apparent in his voice.

"I guess we will have to go to Carlisle. He might have heard of some creature like the one I saw," I murmured.

"Possibly." Edward said as he stuffed his hands in his pockets. We waked to our English class in silence from there, neither of us having nothing else to say.

Jasper's POV

"Hello Haven." I said nervously, watching as she slowly turned around, gorgeous blue eyes focusing on me.

"Hello, Japer!" she smiled brightly as she pulled another book from her locker and pushed it shut.

"Do you need anything?" she asks politely.

"Um, yes, actually. I was wondering if you could tell me where my Biology class is?" I shifted to an upright position.

"Sure thing. Do you have it with Fontenot or Deville?" she asked.

"Deville," I answered, watching as she fumbled with her books, glaring at them in annoyance.

"Oh you have that one with me then. We can go together." She said.

"In that case, give me those," I said as I elegantly bent down and swiped up her books, fixing them into a neat pile in my arms.

"Oh, thank you!" she smiled and stood on her tip toes, kissing me on the cheek. If I had blood, I'd be blushing. I smiled happily and followed her through the thinning halls, w few turns later we arrived at a light wooden door, Haven grabbed it and opened the door swiftly, letting me enter first.

The room had a glossy floor that went well with the cream colored walls covered in neon signs. There were black tables with sinks connecting them, two swirly navy blue swivel chairs sat at each table.

"I don't have a lab partner, you could be my partner, if you'd like," she offered.

"I would love to," I smiled back.

"Awesome," she said skipping over to a table in the back of the class and put her book bag under it. I placed her books on her side of the table and sat down, pulling my supplies from my bag.

"So how do you like the town?" Haven asked as she folded her fingers and rested her chin on her pale, deep blue eyes gazing at me quizzically.

"I actual haven't seen much of it, but this school is pretty nice. And when we passed through town I saw some lovely houses." I answered.

"Yeah, most of these houses were built to mimic the houses in the Garden District in New Orleans, Louisiana. You should see the houses there, so much more character than the brick houses today."

"I bet they are beautiful," I grinned. Being a vampire, I could never set foot in Louisiana, the sun was always shining, I'd be spotted sparkling on the first day. Hell, during the first hour of the visit.

"Anyway, you should really try to get out this weekend, see what the place had to offer," Haven said as she yawned, throwing her arms over her head, tussling her curly black hair, the intoxicating scent hitting me in the face. I stopped breathing.

Keep calm Jasper; remember what you have been taught. If Edward can do it, so can you. "Well, would you live to accompany me on an adventure?" I asked carefully.

Haven cocked a brow, "Are you asking me out?" she asked.

"I am," I answered.

She grinned, "I would love to go on an adventure with you," she smiled.

"Great," I beamed, joy spreading through me. Victory, I had done it without messing up.

Just then the teacher decided to strut into the room, her short brown hair flowing around her, her hazel eyes peeked at us from thick rimmed black glasses.

"Alright class," she began.