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I was staring and connecting the dots of my popcorn ceiling, your imagination can get the best of you, you can see an image but once you blink, it's gone. I been up here thinking, well more like recalling the exchange that I had with Rosalie since Emmett and Edward have dropped us off from Port Angeles.

"Jasper, you just got here and I don't want to make you feel worse than you already do. I love you Jasper, I really do, even if I just met you but I… I always knew of you. My... I mean our mother told me before she died and instead of getting furious for not telling me about you I understood where she came from and then I appreciated you being gone, because it meant that you were safe from him! I thought how good it was for you not to be here with us because it met you not being caught in the crossfire, it would have been more detrimental and treacherous. Jasper, you don't understand what it like to live here, in the Hale's household, it's going to become you're biggest nightmare and you will come to wish that you would have died with your parents."

Something that she said stood out to me, well, to be honest everything she had to say stunned, but one phrase in particular, "I always knew of you."She knew of me all along, I wondered if they had tried to find me, was I wanted at one point? Well clearly not if I was the child given away. No, I can't think like that, if I wasn't given away than I wouldn't have met my wonderful parents, my parents that raised me to be who I am, to be what I want, there is no just thing as I cannot do it. I remember a few weeks before the accident; I came out to my parents and the accepted me! They said a true Christian accepts everyone no matter their preferences, they even said "Besides Jasper even if the bible did say that in print, I would have burned it and said my son is more important to me than some damn book." I wonder how Daniel will take the fact that I'm gay? I have an unsettling feeling in my gut, but who knows right?

Another thing I was wondering was what did Rosalie meant I was safe from him! Who's him? Is it Daniel? It has to be, because she said living here will become my nightmare, but I want to know what are his intentions? I'm afraid the answers will blow out in face, but I have to trust Rosalie knows what she's talking about, after all, she has lived her for fourteen years. But it has to be something so crucial that I would wish myself dead. But why say it? Why keep me in the dark and not reveal what needs to be said? I'm going downstairs and request some answers, she cannot just blurt out rubbish and expect me to stay clam, normally I would but I feel as if I'm being pulled in different directions, I want to know, but than I don't, merely because of what the response might be. I made my decision but once I got up from my bed and out my room, I heard the front door open and it appeared to be Daniel. I crouch down the railing and peak through, somehow I transformed from Jasper Whitlock to Sherlock Holmes.

I see Daniel enter the kitchen, Rosalie is in their preparing dinner. Suddenly you hear a gasp and the cling of a pan as it smashes onto the ground. Eerie silence fills this house and I have an eyebrow raised as I hear soft cries and then Daniel leave the kitchen. I foresaw him going to his bedroom, so I darted to my room without Daniel catching me.

My heart is racing. I don't know whether to stay in my room and pretend nothing happened or go downstairs and pretend nothing happened? Jasper it's not rocket science, get your shit together. I take a deep breath and proceeded downstairs. I entered the kitchen and I noticed the floor is covered in ground beef and red sauce. Rosalie had her back to me. She was on the side of the floor scraping the ground beef with a sponge. I grabbed a roll of paper towel from the spindle and crotched down next to Rosalie, she scooted over as if to get away from me. I ignored her because I knew she didn't want to talk about it or have me fuss over her. It took us nearly an hour to clean up the kitchen.

I stopped mopping after hearing Daniel come down the stairs, he was dressed nice, a fitted black polo and jeans. He also wore the same expression from when he had picked me, it wasn't a welcoming smile after all but a menacing one. "Oh well look at here. You got your poor brother cleaning up your mess. Look how spoiled I've gotten you Violet. I cannot believe of the waste of a perfectly good meal, you know there are starving children all around the world. Anyways, here's money for pizza." He turned to leave but turned around, "I almost forgot, I won't be back until Thursday night. I have a business trip to attend to all week in Oregon. Try not to miss me." His eyes lingered on my sister as he finished his sentence. Rosalie flashed him a fake smile and said, "Don't worry Daddy, I'll try not to." Daniels eyes flashed with fury and with his goodbyes he gather his luggage and left.

I saw Rosalie look around the now spotless kitchen and waltz out of the room. I immediately followed, "Rosalie what was that all about?" She was half up the stairs, she sighs and turns around, "Listen Jasper it was an accident, I didn't hear Daniel come up behind me and I got spooked, there's nothing more. You're simply reading into things that are not there, it's my fault really, I should have known not to say anything to you earlier. I'm sorry, but I want to go take a nice warm bath." She continued walking to her room and then a few minutes later to the bathroom.

I stood in the same spot like a moron. I was still dumbfounded on what occur just a few moments ago. I know I am not looking into things that are not there. Something is clearly up with both Rosalie and Daniel. One thing I did notice while Rosalie was holding the railing before walking up the stairs was the bruise that was forming on her wrist and I know for a fact she didn't have that earlier.


Rosalie P.O.V

I slowly enter the warm bubble bath that I drew up from myself. My half I was picked up in a messy bun and I laid my head on the rest. Taking in the relaxation that I desperately yearned. I sigh as I recall earlier events, all of it, from my start of the day until now. I don't know how I'm going to make this work. I need to make sure that I keep up my side of appearances, I cannot make smart remarks to Daniel, not anymore, he has leverage now, now it can work against me, so stupid why did I say that? I cannot allow Jasper to get suspicious, it will only make things worse, I have to shield him from it all.

I was scrubbing my legs and my arms suddenly I winced. I look down to my left wrist and I notice a tint of blue forming of my pale skin. Damn it the son of a bitch left a mark. Hopefully Jasper didn't notice. There's one thing to look forward, Daniel will be gone until Monday night, I can finally breathe.

I should invite Emmett and Edward tomorrow for dinner, wait they're going to spend time with their cousins the Denali's however, Emmett said his cousins are only stopping by tomorrow and then heading back to Alaska, yes Saturday will be perfect. Jasper needs to take his mind off his parents although, I can never go on a day without thinking of my own mom, and she was wonderful, generous and oh so beautiful. I can't help but wonder how life would have been without her, but I do. I would have been Rosalie Whitlock.