Disclaimer: I don't, nor shall I ever own Twilight :( (Sadly)

(Jasper's P.O.V)

I sat next to Alice as she calmed down but it was easy to see the was still terrified. Kat is insane, then again, what I could I expect from Aro's decedent? Alice had stopped crying, but she still trembled like a leaf in the wind. If I could, I would wrap around her, but they would just pass through. How I managed to hurt Kat, I had no idea, but I was just happy I did.

I looked down at Alice, she was struggling to keep her eyes open. "Alice," I mumbled. "Try to sleep." She shook her head. I sighed, then something came to me.

When I was submitted to the asylum, it was because I could sense and manipulate others emotions. I wonder... I closed my eyes and focused on Alice. I heard her breathing deepen and slow. When I opened my eyes, Alice was fast asleep.

I focused my hearing on the voices outside the cell.

"So how did she end up here." A new voice asked.

I could hear the soft voice of Liana. "It's a really sad story Edward."

"I have time."

Liana sighed. I listened closer.

"A few years back, a man brought in a thirteen year old girl. She had long black hair and beautiful pale sea green eyes. The man had short blond hair, and pale grey eyes, when he brought her in, he was clearly drunk. He said his name was Maxwell Brandon, and he wanted to submit, and I quote, 'This little demon from hell.' When I asked why he snapped, and again I quote, 'She sees visions of the future, she is a little rat, who doesn't deserve my love or the love of my wife, the beautiful Bridgett Brandon.'

"I was eighteen at the time, but I was told that I acted like I was twenty-one. I looked down at the girl, "What's your name?" Maxwell exploded by yelling, 'What does it matter?' All I wanted to do was slap the man across the face, but I held my temper, and repeated the question.

'Mary Alice Brandon...' The girl looked down, away from my eyes. When I looked closely, I could see her arm was decorated in blue and black bruises, long red scratches, and, when I saw these marks, I felt sick, they were cigaretteburns. The man left Mary Alice here, with only one word. 'Hope they beat you to death...' I crouched beside Mary. 'Come with me Mary.' I told her. 'Just Alice.' She told me. Unfortunately, Kat had heard about her visions and she was charge of preparing Alice for her cell. She chopped of Alice's hair, and it only grew out to the length it is now. After three years." Jade let out a sob as she finished, I could hear Edward lead her away. I shuttered as I looked down at my sleeping Alice, wait, my Alice? "You know you can't protect her forever, you know." A deathly cold voice said. An all too familiar voice, no, it couldn't be... I wheeled around, and I was met with a pair of dark brown eyes. A.N: Cliff-hanger! I will give a virtual cookie to anyone who can guess who it is. Now I have the story of how Jasper was brought to the asylum, so with your review, tell me if you want to hear Jasper's story or not. R&R. :)