A/N: Thank you to everyone who reviewed! I was literally jumping up and down every time I saw I had a new one.

A huge thank you to Bonnie who discussed possible outfits for little Jasper and to Blake who read it through for mistakes :D

Bonss. says:

picture him in black converse dark jean a plain white tee with a check top ;)

Elizabeth says:

Awww! I'm still loving the leather jacket, dark jeans, white T-shirt and biker boots though :')

Oh and I apologise for not pointing out that the character's are in fact all human. Apparently it was a bit confusing.

Entering the Lion's den.

Bella's P.O.V:

How did my day end up turning out like this?

Argg, I am never drinking coffee again if this is where it gets me.

"Jasper?" I whispered shaking his shoulder a little, to wake him up. "Can you remember how to get to your house?"

The direction's Edward had given me weren't very helpful. Jasper slowly opened his eyes and stared up at me with a cute confused expression across his face. I felt awful for waking him up but I had no idea where the hell I was going. The direction's on the back of Edward's business card had helped me at first until I'd come to the small back streets, then I got really lost.

"Left here, it's number 17." Jasper whispered, resting his head back against the seat and closing his eye's again.

"Thanks, Jazz." I said, smiling at him.

Okay back to driving, left here. I took the left hand turning and my eyes nearly bulged out as I caught sight of the houses. They were magnificent. I slowly pulled up at number 17, feeling really out of place in my truck. The house was gorgeous. (A/N: .net/2009/08/28/millbare-house-in-london-modern-architecture-house-interior-design/ The Cullen house)

I stepped out of my truck and walked round to Jasper's side, I opened the door and lifted him into my arms. He was still asleep. It wasn't until I reached the front door when I realised I didn't have a key.

What the hell am I supposed to do now?

"Uhm, Jazz do you know if there's a spare key anywhere?" I asked him, feeling really guilty for waking him up again.

"Miss Tan will be there." Jasper whispered back, resting his head sleepily on my shoulder.

Who was 'Miss Tan?'. Oh god I've been having indecent thoughts about a man who's got a girlfriend. Could this day possibly get any worse?

I knocked firmly on the front door and stood waiting for an answer. The house was extremely modern and looking out of place for being in the middle of London. It also didn't look very child friendly. I had read about the Cullen's murder so I knew how Edward had came about looking after Jasper.

A woman who looked around 22, or something like that, opened the door. She had long strawberry blonde hair and a face that any girl would give their soul to the devil for. I instantly felt a pang of jealousy go right through me. Who the hell was she?

As my eyes travelled down her slim figure, I spotted what she was wearing. A maid's outfit. Either Edward got off on kinky role play or she was their maid.

"Can I help you?" The woman asked, her tone was cold.

"Uhm, yeah. Mr Cullen asked me to bring Jasper home." I mumbled, feeling insecure in front of this girl who looked like a model.

"Okay, Jasper's room is up the stairs and it's the first on the left. I'm Tanya by the way, Mr Cullen's maid." Tanya said holding out her hand.

I shifted my bag to my shoulder and shook her hand.

"I'm Bella."

"Nice to meet you." Tanya said, smiling at me. Maybe she wasn't as bad I thought she might be. I glanced down at Jasper and saw the now familiar shade of green was engulfing his face again.

"I better get him to bed." I said, smiling back at Tanya.

"Yes, please. I'd rather not have to clean up vomit."

"I know what you mean." I agreed, walking towards the glass spiral stairs. Really not child friendly.

I reached the top of the stairs to find a hallway, much the same décor to the rest of the house. It was all very modern and immaculate. I liked it but it wasn't very homely. I reached the door which Tanya had directed me to and pushed it open with my free hand. (A/N: Jasper's Bedroom) The room was light due to the large window in the corner. One wall was painted a vibrant blue while the rest of the room was painted white, along with a white wood floor. The bedroom had a space theme to it, with the star's and the telescope in front of the window. I wondered if Jasper was interested in astronomy.

I walked over to the bed and pulled back the dark blue duvet and placed Jasper down on the bed. He stirred slightly, opening his eyes and staring confusedly up at me.

"Hey," I whispered to him. "Do you want to get your PJ's on?" I asked taking his shoe's off.

"Yeah." He whispered, closing his eyes again.

I glanced around the room searching for some PJ's until I finally spotted some carefully folded up on the white chair in the corner.

"Here we go." I said helping Jasper get changed.

"Stay." Jasper whispered, clinging to my jumper. He was obviously worried about something, I wasn't sure what.

"Okay." I said sitting on the bed next to Jasper and wrapped my arm around him. Jasper nestled into my shoulder and closed his eyes.

It didn't take long until both of us had dozed off.

I was awoken by a muffled scream. My eye's snapped open as I searched for the source of the noise. Eventually I became aware of Jasper crying in his sleep. I gently shook him, to wake him up.

"Jasper," I whispered, hugging him to me. "What's wrong?"

He didn't answer, he just continued crying and wrapped his arm's around my waist. Eventually he calmed down and pulled back from me, his face was a strange colour of green and grey.

I noticed a plastic bucket sitting next to the bed, Tanya must have put it there. I grabbed it quickly and placed it in front of Jasper, just in time.

Edward's P.O.V:

I pressed the accelerator down until it hit the floor. I just anted to get home.

I hated seeing Jasper ill and I knew how my mother had always nursed him when he was ill. I hated myself for having to leave him with a stranger while I was attending that stupid meeting but something about Bella told me she would look after him. She seemed like a gentle, caring sort of girl.

I pulled up at my house, next to a truck which looked like it belonged at the scrap yard. Oh god! Realisation just hit me, I'd let a stranger drive my brother in that thing!

What was I thinking?

They could both have been killed!

I shut the door of my Aston Martin V12 Vanquish. (A/N: For anyone like myself who wouldn't know what that car was just by reading the name: .in/data/media/11/dms_aston_martin_v12_vanquish_s_)

As I reached my front door I pulled out my door keys, not wanting to drag Bella away from Jasper. I knew Tanya would be finished by now. I had hired Tanya a few weeks ago to help me keep the house clean and tidy. It was already not very child friendly, it didn't need to be dirty as well.

I shut the door behind me and strained my ears against the silence, I was sure I could hear a faint sobbing sound. Shit! If Jasper had fallen asleep he would have had the nightmare. I was never going to forgive myself for leaving him. I threw my briefcase down and sprinted up the stairs, two at a time. I pushed open Jasper's door and was shocked by the sight that met me.

Bella sat next to Jasper, hugging him while he sobbed into her chest. The smell of vomit in the room was making me feel ill. I nodded my greeting to Bella, her head had snapped up when I opened the door, and walked over to open the window.

I turned and walked over to the bed and sat down on the edge of it, Jasper was still sobbing into Bella's shoulder. It shocked me to see him so comfortable with someone else. Jasper was normally shy around people he didn't know.

"How is he?" I whispered, looking up at Bella. The worry in my face must have been obvious because she smiled a small re assuring smile at me before she answered my question.

"He was fine until he fell asleep. Then he woke up after having a nightmare and since then he's been crying and vomiting." She explained, stroking Jasper's head.

I reached out to rub Jasper back, trying to calm him down.

"J." I whispered. Jasper lifted his head off of Bella's now sodden jumper and turned slightly to look at me. My heart melted at the sight of his tear stained face. I reached out and wrapped my arm's around him, I loved him so much. He was my only family that I had left and I was all that he had. The business shouldn't come first, he should.

After I had managed to calm Jasper down I laid him back down and pulled the duvet over him. He quickly drifted off to sleep with Bella and I watching him.

"Thank you." I whispered to Bella. Her jumper was covered in Jasper's tears and what I suspected was vomit. "Uhm do you want to borrow one of my tops or something?" I asked awkwardly. I wouldn't normally go around offering my T-shirts to girl's I'd just met but this seemed like an emergency.

"Yes please." Bella said, smiling slightly at me.

"You're welcome, I'll just go grab one." I said, jumping up as I felt something inside of me stir when Bella smiled.

I sat down on my bed and put my head in my hands. The way Bella had smiled, it had made my heart do a little flip. I felt like I would do just about anything to make her smile again. I slowly stood up and shook my head. It didn't matter how I felt about Bella, Jasper was the only thing that mattered now.

I quickly changed into some jeans and a T-shirt and picked up the smallest T-shirt I could find in my draw it was a dark blue one with a cartoon character on it. It had been one of my favourite T-shirts, my mother had bought it for me. (A/N: .com/grafic/products/111387_)

I walked back to Jasper's bedroom and paused at the door way. Bella was sitting stroking Jasper's back, while he slept. It was a sight that brought tears to my eyes, although I had no idea why. I blinked a few times, clearing my vision and walked back over to the bed to sit opposite Bella.

"Here you go." I said handing over my T-shirt.

"Thanks." Bella replied not meeting my gaze. I couldn't help but smile slightly as I spotted the blush, that rose in her cheeks, as our finger brushed.

"Uhm, where's your bathroom?" She asked, staring down at the T-shirt in her hands.

"It's two doors down."

She mumbled her thanks as she got up and walked towards the door.

"Miss Swan?" I called out as she reached the bedroom door. I hadn't been sure whether or not she'd like me to call her Bella after the way I had acted towards her at the coffee shop.

"Yes, Mr Cullen?" Ouch! She must still have been annoyed at me. Why did I have to act like a complete twat at times?

"I was just wondering if you had a job?" I stuttered out, not realising how rude it sounded until I'd said it. Argg! She's going to hate me forever.

"Uhmm, no I don't." She replied, blushing and looking back down at the floor.

"Really?" I asked, surprised. "Well I was just wondering if you would come and work for me, as my nanny."

The look of shock was evident on her face.

"That would be great." She finally answered and left the room to go get changed.

I smiled to myself as I looked back down at Jasper. He liked Bella and trusted her, therefore she was the perfect solution to my problems.

A/N: This chapter is slightly longer then the others, as requested.

I prefer shorter chapters because it means I can write them quicker and I myself when I'm reading off the fanfic I prefer the chapters to be shorter. Otherwise I'm up until the early hours of the morning trying to finish one chapter.

Anyways, I'm rambling.

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