A/N Just a little drabble-ish something from while Jasper and Alice are still getting to know each other. And I loved the quote.

The only thing that scares me more than space aliens is the idea that there aren't any space aliens. We can't be the best that creation has to offer. I pray we're not all there is. If so, we're in big trouble.

Ellen DeGeneres

"Do you believe in aliens?" Alice asked Jasper suddenly. He barked out a surprised laugh, looking over at her with shock. He loved that she could still surprise him.

"What?" he asked, amused.

"Aliens, do you believe? UFOs, little spacemen, anal probing?" she asked, mindlessly playing with her nails. She and Jasper had stopped to rest in a little field. Jasper hadn't known her for long, but he already felt like his life was nothing without this little pixie. He was more comfortable around her than he had ever remember being with anyone else. And he loved her questions.

"I've honestly never given it much thought," he admitted. "I figured the thought of vampires was a big enough supernatural race to concentrate on."

"True. But what would you say right now?" she asked.

"I'd say probably not," he said.

"Why not?" Alice asked curiously. "You believe in vampires, why is believing in aliens such a stretch?"

"Well…" Jasper said slowly. "Vampires started out human, aliens wouldn't. Venom turned us, nothing turned an alien into an alien."

"You're so stubborn," Alice laughed. "Maybe there IS an alien race out there, and some of them were turned into alien vampires."

"You," Jasper said, pulling her to him, "have a very vivid imagination."

"So I've noticed," she said. She wiggled her eyebrows at him, eliciting another laugh.

"But really, out of the infinite planets, the huge amount of space out there, there is no way we are all that managed to live," she said.

"I suppose it's possible," Jasper said slowly. He could see her logic.

"Before you were a vampire, you hadn't believed in them. Maybe now was just the 'before', and you'd believe after you meet an alien," Alice suggested.

"Am I going to meet any aliens?" Jasper asked her playfully. She looked ahead with a considering look on her face.

"I don't know," she said finally. She put on a mock-serious face. "I can't tell. It'll probably firm up when the aliens make their decision."

Jasper grinned and drew her up to kiss him. "You, my love, are wonderful. The aliens will love you."