Lol, whenever I give prizes, you guys just can't seem to review any faster, huh? :D Ah, but I love you anyway, even if you're trifling little demons -cough-

Wow, I had received one of the most interesting reviews ever! It was from monko25, and girl you made me laugh! You can ask my brother, he'd probably say, "Who are you and how did you make my sis fall out of her chair laughing?? Teach me you techniques!!" lol it was pretty epic. Or should I say frasom? :)

I'm making this special dedication to Seth'sONLYIMPRINT, Jasperbrunettepixiie, and monko25 one, for being the second, third, and fourth people to review about the little lyrics thingie last chapter, (BTW, DaisyInTheField won that) and two, for being awesome (Oh yeah, I said it!). I was so sad to know that I could only put in one extra character in here. If I could, I would've just told everyone to add one! Lol.

Well, I've been neglecting Alice for awhile, so let's just go over to her POV for a bit, shall we? And be happy that this was up earlier than expected; my grandma left to go shopping, so I took the opportunity to type on her laptop! (Why she has a laptop when she doesn't even know how to text confuses me...) Knowing GranGran, she's going to take about 16 minutes deciding whether or not she should get some more milk, forget, walk around for 10 minutes, and then go back to her dilemma.

(P.S. I have a new story I'm working on :D I'll tell you about it at the bottom, and please tell me if you think it's readable! And yes, I'll continue to work on this as well as the new fic lmao)

I own Twilight. No, seriously, Steph Meyer signed the rights to Twilight over to me. Yeah, and I also own chicken. Of course.

Alice POV

Okay, let's get one thing straight. I'm currently in the hospital with broken and bruised bones, someone tried to run me over, and oh yeah, I just met the guy that will possibly BITE me in the future!

Did I get everything correct? All accurate? Okay, just checking.

Now, how to deal with this... Fetish, should I say... Of Jasper's? I mean, he obviously likes to go around biting people, but that's no excuse if he suddenly bites ME. Maybe he should get a therapist. Do therapist have their own therapists? After listening to the stories kids these days tell them, I'm sure that they'd need a little help as well.

Wait! I need to be thinking of the vision! I can't wander off into loopy land while I'm targeted by a very weird, very attractive, guy! Focus, Alice!

Well, if I can recall right, I was in a type of meadow. It was so beautiful; I can't help but fall victim to its natural charm.

And while I was admiring its beauty, Jasper had just seemed to appear right before my eyes. He was still his gorgeous self, but he was much more gentle and relaxed. It was as if he could trust me with his deepest secrets. And the look he gave me! I just couldn't stop thinking about it! The emotions swirling in his eyes, those light, golden eyes, were so intense, and they were directed to me, of all people! How could someone like Jasper look at me like that? It's just not logical!

But of course, I can't forget about when we embraced. I don't know about him, but I pretty much enjoyed that part, even if it didn't really happen. Yet.

The feeling of his long, muscled arms wrapped around my tiny waist was absolutely enchanting. And I'm certain that I can recall a hard, coldness to his tall frame. Well, he could be rock hard because he works out; I wouldn't mind seeing him shirtless while bench pressing a few weights, although I probably would've jumped him the minute I saw him without a shirt.

But there's no logical reason for him to be ice cold like that. From what I remember wearing in the vision, it was only probably mid-fall, or early spring. That's nothing to get so frigid over. Jasper certainly is a weird one...

But to the matter at hand... He bit me! He freaking bit me! Ugh, why am I so worked up over this?? Maybe it's just a game that we play. Or maybe it was a type of inside joke that we share, and we were just playing it out. Yeah, that's got to be it. Nothing to worry about now, Alice.

"Ugh... All this thinking gave me a headache..."

I reached my good arm over to grab the glass of water sitting on the table next to me. As I raised the glass to my lips, a familiar, numbing feeling came over me.

"No! No, no, no, please not now!"

I didn't have enough time to set the water back down, so I (reluctantly) fell into the vision. This was, as the last, picture perfect. Everything was clear and vivid: it was like my brain had HD installed in it.

I was standing in a beautiful house, surrounded by none other than Jasper and his family. Everyone was grinning at me, and when I looked back at Jasper, he had a familiar looking suitcase in his hand.

"I'll just take this up to your new room, Alice."

Wait... What? My new room? But this wasn't my house, it's way too beautiful to be anywhere I lived! What are you talking about, gorgeous male?

I watched as Jasper walked up the staircase and disappeared around a corner. I turned to the remaining family and felt myself smile.

"Well, thanks for having me, I guess." I said. The mom, Esme I think, smiled at me and came over to hug me. "Oh, we're so happy that you're here, Alice. We hope you enjoy your time with us." Suddenly, Jasper was back downstairs, and he came up next to me after Esme released me.

"Well, Alice," he said in his Southern drawl. "Welcome to the Cullen household."

I snapped out of my vision as I felt a coldness dripping on my lap. I looked down to find my hand slacked, with the glass of water pouring onto me. I groaned and tried to shove the blankets off of me with one hand and a foot. Let's just say that it was unsuccessful with my broken arm twisted behind my back. Painful to the max, actually.

"Um... Help me! Please!" I called out to no one in particular, hoping someone would take pity on me and straighten me out. Soon.

Eventually, a nurse passed by and heard my feeble cries, so she came to help me out, putting extra pain meds in my IV when she finished. My eyes drooped as the medication kicked in. I guess I could sleep for a little while. I'll think about my vision later.

--+--

I woke up to a bright light in my face. I'm sure I never had my bedside lamp glued to my ceiling, and I never turn the main light on. Then I remembered where I was and how I got here. Ugh, the hospital. It practically reeked of Death.

I sat up, trying to stop my head from spinning, and looked around. Who was sitting in that chair? Was it really-

"Hello, Alice."

I blinked in shock when I saw my father sitting next to me. What was he doing here? Did Mom know that he was visiting me? Did she even know I was in the hospital? Did she even care?

As if reading my mind, he said, "Your mother knows I'm here. She's outside, waiting for me in the car." He didn't have to say the next part. I already knew the real reason.

She didn't want to look at her freak daughter.

"I wanted to," Dad cleared his throat and, for a minute, he looked embarrassed. "I wanted to make sure you were okay. I heard about the car accident, and was told which room you were staying in." I nodded, not trusting myself to speak in case I ruined this rare moment.

"Well? Are you okay?" he finally asked. I took a minute to look at myself; I had some pretty nasty bruises, but they were nothing to the usual ones I would've gotten at home. Dad must have been thinking the same thing when he said, "Well, the bruises don't look too bad. They'll fade in a couple of days."

"Yeah, I know. But other than the broken bones, I'm fine, I guess..." It felt awkward talking to him like this. The most communication that we exchanged over the past few years was just "Good mornings and Good nights."

"I just want you to know that the hospital bills are taken care of. There's nothing to worry about now. I'm sure they'll take care of you here." Dad looked at the chart at the foot of my bed and nodded.

"Carlisle Cullen, huh? He's a good man, one of the best. If something were to happen to your mother and I, I'd want you to go to someone like him." I stared at my father. What did he mean by that? Did he realize that I had a vision of the Cullen's household just last night?

He just went on. "I'm aware of how tired you are of your mother, Mary Alice. I promise you, that when I go home today, you won't have to deal with her anymore. Do you understand me?" I just nodded again. Did he finally crack under all this pressure? Maybe he's the one that needs a therapist.

Dad only sighed, and did something I never expected: he leaned over and kissed me on the forehead. I jumped, not knowing how to respond to that, but he didn't give me a chance; Dad was already out of the room, walking back to the living Hell I call Mom.

--+--

At night, I sometimes hear a voice outside of my window. I don't know who they are, but apparently, they know me. I could faintly hear talking, and my name would be included at times, including Jasper. Whenever I wobble over to the window in my casts, I would only see the dark landscape of Forks. Other times, I would see a flash of brown or blonde weaving through the trees.

The funny thing was, I never felt afraid. I had this feeling of safety and peace, though I was worried about whoever was outside at this time of night. Most nights, I would open the window, with difficulty, and whisper into the darkness, "You can come inside if you're cold. I know you won't hurt me." And it's true; I know they won't hurt me, or they would do it already.

I would fall asleep with the cool breeze caressing my body, and a voice whispering my name, just as softly as the wind.

"Alice..."

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So? How do you like this chapter? Jasper will visit her next chappie, so don't worry :)

Anywho, I have a question, friends! I'm writing another Twilight story, this time Bella/Edward, and I want to know if you think it'll be good. Here's the summary:

Bella is the new girl in school (typical), and when Edward meets her, he finds out that she is the reincarnation of his first love Annabelle!! What happens when Edward tries to swoon Bella only to find that she's not exactly as she was before?

Ahh, the story is actually better than the summary. And when Edward meets Bella, he already knows that he's in love with her, he's only waiting for Bella to realize her feelings. So should I post it? I'm also thinking of doing a little mini fic about how Carlisle and Esme met and started to fall in love. They both are so adorable :)

Happy Belated Thanksgiving (Lol, I had my whole family over for dinner, and my 4 yr old twin cousins thought it would be a great idea to stuff my pillows with paint. Let's just say that my hair is now neon orange)

AlexisS