I'm here. Now stay with me.

He was lying on the floor, he looked worse than he had in my first vision. I ran as fast as I could over to his side. "Jasper, it's ok." I sobbed. "I'm here, I'm right beside you, and it's going to be ok."

"Alice?" He said, though his voice was strained and full of pain.

"Yes, it's me." I sobbed.

"Alice its ok," he said. "Don't cry, it's going to be ok, you said it your self."

He was writhing in pain. I stroked his forehead. "Stay with me." I cooed "Don't leave me. Not now. Not after everything that's happened. You have to stay with me."

He was still writhing. It was no wonder, His neck had been ripped to shreds-there was hardly any of it left. There were bites and cuts all over his body. There were large chunks missing from his stomach and torso and the skin on his arm was burnt black. He was still wearing the same light blue jumper and beige trousers he had been all those days ago-when he was taken-but the clothes has been ripped and torn with his skin.

I can't even imagine how much pain he was in. Kathy has slowly ripped him apart. That little… little, I can't even think of a word bad enough to describe that little monster.

I held his hand and continued stroking his forehead.

"HELP" I Screamed "PLAESE. HELP. HIM."

"Alice!" It was Carlisle.

"Carlisle, help." I whispered- I knew he would hear me.

"Alice." Jasper whimpered "You shouldn't see me like this."

Only Jasper could think about something like that while writhing on the floor in agony.

Carlisle sped in closely followed by Esme. Emmett, Edward, Bella and Rosalie were dealing with Kathy and David. I could here them in the background, tearing Kathy and David apart, but frankly, as much as I wanted then dead, I didn't really care. All I cared about was here, in my arms. "He's going to be fine," I asked Carlisle. "Right?"

"We have to get him back to the house." He said, but that didn't answer my question.

"Right?" I said again.

"Alice, I honestly don't know." NO.

"Alice." Jasper said through clenched teeth. "It's going to be fine." He was reassuring me. Figures. I should be the one reassuring him, he was the one that could die after all, he was the one that should need reassured. Not me.

"Start the fire!" I hear Emmett yell. So they were dead. Good. It's not like they didn't deserve it.

Rosalie and Bella came over and knelt down beside Jasper. "Jazz?" Rosalie said. I could here the pain in her voice, not the same pain that was in Jaspers, but pain non the less, I never realised how much Rosalie cared for her 'brother'.

"Hey, R-." But before he could finish, he sucked in a breath and recoiled from something.

"I'm sorry Jasper." Carlisle said. "I did not mean to be so rough."

"It's fine." He said. Carlisle has obviously been trying to bandage up Jaspers burned arm.

"Why are you doing that here?" I asked Carlisle. "We need to get him home."

"Yes, we have to get him home, but the only way to do that is to run through a forest." Carlisle said. "I don't want any dirt to get into the cuts or it could cause infection."

"He could get an infection?" I asked

"I don't know Alice," He said, he sounded frustrated. "I've never had to deal with something like this before." The same pain that was in Rosalie's voice was in Carlisle's as well. I knew how he felt, he could heal and save all these human strangers, but he had not clue how to help his own 'son'.

"Alice?" Jasper asked.

"Yes."

"Alice, please don't leave me." He whimpered. "Please don't go." He needed me. Just like I needed him.

"I'm right here Jazz." I sobbed. "I'm not going anywhere, I'll never leave you."

Then he looked up at me with his big, now black, eyes and whispered. "I love you, Alice."

"I… love… you… too." I gasped between sobs, and I leaned in and softly pressed my lips to his, "I love you so much."

"Can we move him?" Rosalie asked Carlisle. All eyes turned to look up at Carlisle expectantly.

"Well we're going to have too." He sighed.

Emmett, who had already finished burning Kathy and David's remains, said. "I'll do it." And oddly enough the same pain that had lined Rosalie and Carlisle's voice also lined Emmett's. "I'll carry him back home." And Emmett bent down beside Jasper and tried to life him, a loud gasp of pain escaped Jaspers lips. Emmett immediately loosened his hold on him and gently placed him back on the floor.

"Be careful Emmett." Carlisle said.

"I'm sorry Jazz, I…" Emmett started, but Jasper cut him off.

"It's fine Emmett." He gasped. "Just get it over with." Emmett did as asked. He placed one arm under his legs and the other under his shoulders, and then lifted him, like someone might lift a young child. Emmett tried to lift him as gently as possible but it obviously still hurt Jasper, because as Emmett lifted him, his lips pressed together in a tight line and a low moan of pain escaped his throat. I never let go his hand. I couldn't let go of his hand, not he was in so much pain, every gasp, moan and whimper of pain that escaped his mouth was like a knife stabbing me, seeing him in pain, was the most painful thing in the world.

"Edward, Esme, Bella, Rosalie." Carlisle said. "Get back to the house as fast as you can, set up any equipment I might need."

"Like what?" Edward asked.

"Your guess is as good as mine." Carlisle said.

"No." Rosalie said. "I'm not leaving him." I looked up at her, completely shocked. "Yes." She said. "I do in fact have a heart."

"Ha!" Jasper said (well, whispered) "I always knew it."

"Ok, ok." Carlisle said. "Now get going you lot." Edward, Bella and Esme nodded and ran out of the room.

"Ok than." Carlisle said. "Let's hurry."

The journey through the Forest to the house was the worsted was my life. We ran as fast as we could, but it still felt like we were running for days. Jasper stayed mostly silent, but when he did make any sound, it was a gasp of pain, and it really hurt.

When we finally reached the house, Edward was pacing the front porch, impatiently awaiting our return. "What took you so long?" He asked. But as soon as he saw the state that Jasper was in he shut up and hurried into Carlisle study, which once again had a hospital bed in the middle of it and loads of medical equipment.

"Put Jasper down," Carlisle instructed. "Gently." So Emmett ,as gently as he could, lay Jasper on the bed. "Now, Everyone has to get out, this is a very small room. And I don't think Jasper would appreciate being so crowded right now." Jasper looked up and gave Carlisle a thankful look.

"Ok Jasper this will probably hurt," Carlisle warned. "A lot."

"I can take it." Jasper laughed. Carlisle only rolled his eyes and shook his head. So Carlisle got to work, bandaging up his smaller wounds and trying (unsuccessfully) to stitch up the bigger wounds. He tried his best, but really there wasn't much he could do. "I guess we'll just have to wait until these heal on there own." Carlisle sighed.

"And how long will that take?" I asked.

"I don't know, probably slower than human rate, but I don't really don't know."

"But he's going to be ok?" I asked.

"Yes, I think with a little time, he'll be just fine." I was so happy, it was the best thing I'd heard in weeks.

"Oh Jazz!" I squealed. "You're going to be ok Jazz." And I put my arms round his neck and hugged him, I was just so completely happy. But then I realised then I hear Jasper's gasp of pain, than putting my arms round his neck was probably not the best idea.

"Oh, Jasper I'm so sorry, I…" I stammered.

"It's fine." He laughed. "Everything's fine."

"Your right," I laughed, it felt good to laugh again, "Everything's fine." And then I leaned in and kissed him.

Authors note; so, I saw a few of you weren't too happy with the cliffy ending last chapter. And I was in a very 'writing' mood tonight, so I decided to write and post this chapter. I really do hope you like it. I liked it. But it doesn't really matter what I think so, as always please review.

And by the way, this is not the last chapter, there will be another chapter, just one more. I still have a few things to explain (like how Jasper knew Kathy and David). But (and I really mean it this time) I don't know when I'll have time to write the final chapter, so it might not be up for a while. But I will do my best.