A.N.: Hey guys thanks for the wonderful reviews :D This chapter is just a filler but will be important as it is the beginning of the wonderful sisterhood between Rosalie and Bella.

Chapter 10 : Conversations

Bella's POV

We arrived in my room at around six in the morning, just before Charlie woke up. I started pulling off my t-shirt and when it was totally off I noticed that Jasper had looked away. I slid down my pants and slid back into the previous night's pajamas.
"Ok Jazz," I said, "I'm all fully dressed." He turned around.
"Thanks for doing that," I told him. He smiled at me, one of those wonderful wide smiles of his and then bent down to kiss me on the cheek.
"Don't," I said.
"Don't you like it?" he asked me. His face fell into a frown, a sad one.
"Of course I like it, but Charlie will wake up in a moment and I don't want to be caught in a passionate frenzy with you sweetheart. I have to pretend to be calmly asleep."
"Ok, you're right," he said as he relaxed and laughed, "I'll leave you to sleep then."
"No," I said as I grabbed his wrist, "Stay…please?"
"If you want me to," he told me.

I nodded and got into bed. He sat up on top of the sheets with his back against the headboard and I snuggled up close to him. Soon enough, sleep took over.

When I woke up, I found myself alone in bed. I wanted to cry. Had I said something else that had upset him? I hadn't dreamt of Edward; only of Jasper. Did he think I was crazy because I was falling in love with him this fast? A silent tear rolled down my cheek. I didn't want to lose him. I couldn't find the will to get out of bed. So I hugged my knees close to me and suddenly a pang of pain hit me like a fierce thunderstorm. My twisted ankle was acting up. Of course, I had been in deep shock the previous night after being snatched by Victoria. She had run so fast and I had been so scared, and the thought of losing Jacob and Edward, and especially Jasper had overcome the physical pain. But now it was back to torment me.

Suddenly, my door opened to reveal a very worried looking Jasper.
"What are you doing here? I thought you left," I asked softly.
"Why are you crying Bella? I could feel your emotions from downstairs. What's wrong baby?" he asked. He came to sit down next to me and cradled me in his arms.
"I thought I had done something to upset you," I replied, "And I was worried that you thought I was crazy for falling in love with you so fast."
"Oh sweet pea," he told me, "I'll never think you're crazy. You're unique and special, but not crazy. And you didn't do anything but please me. You kept whispering my name during your sleep. Have you any idea of how happy that made me feel?"
I kissed him on his jaw, which was the highest place I could reach without stretching my body.

"And was that all? Cos there was this pang of pain I couldn't explain," he told me.
"Oh," I replied feeling the blush crawling up my cheeks, "Last night, when I came to look for you I jumped out of my window and landed on my feet and I twisted my ankle."
"Don't you think we should ask Carlisle to see this darlin'? It would make me feel a whole lot better," he told me.
"I don't think you'll ever get how much I appreciate you asking instead of demanding. Edward would be like 'I have to take you to Carlisle' in situations like these."
"Yeah well I can't force you to go to a doctor Bella," he told me, "There are some choices that you have to make yourself."
"Thank you Jazz," I replied, "But you're right. I think we should go to Carlisle. What were you doing downstairs anyway?"
"Well," he told me, "your father left for work about three hours ago and I thought you might like some breakfast."
"That's so sweet," I replied, feeling all warm and tingly inside. He took my hand and then picked me up and carried me downstairs at human speed.
"We wouldn't want you to do any more damage to your ankle now would we?" he asked, giving me one of those special smiles. I smiled back at him, feeling suddenly warmer and he placed me on a chair. I shifted so that my position was more comfortable and then gaped at the plate before me. There was a pop tart, some cheese toast and chocolate pancakes.

"I knew they were your favorites and thought I'd just prepare them all for you," he told me, "I hope you don't mind."
"Oh Jasper," I replied, "Of course I don't mind! This is the sweetest thing anyone has ever done for me." I could feel happy tears welling up in my eyes but blinked them away and started enjoying my meal. It was all delicious and the plate was soon scraped clean of food.
"I haven't eaten this much ever since …"
"Ever since what baby?" he asked, "Ever since we … left you?"
I nodded, "It's not your fault. Please just accept it. Edward wanted to leave. That's final."
"Ok," he told me, "I'll try to believe in your words."
"That's better than nothing," I replied. He cleaned up my plate for me and then carried me to my truck and drove to the Cullen residence.

"Aren't you frustrated with the slow speed?" I asked.
He shook his head, "Bella…you make me feel human. I have so much fun when we're together."
"That's the nicest thing anyone has ever said to me," I told him, "I love you."
"I love you too darlin'."
I smiled at him. We soon arrived at the Cullen residence and he parked on the driveway. He then carried me inside and placed me comfortably on the couch. He left me alone, probably to go get Carlisle, and soon enough both vampires were standing next to me.
"What were you thinking?" Carlisle asked, "Jumping out of a window!"

"I knew it wouldn't kill me," I told him, "And I had to find some way to get to Jasper."
"Why?" he asked.
"Well, he was with me when I feel asleep but then I woke up and he was gone and I was afraid that I had upset him. I was right in the end. He misinterpreted my dream and left me so that he could just think for a while. But I couldn't rest until I made sure he was ok."
"You are so kind," Carlisle told me.
"Look who's talking," I teased.
He looked at my ankle and applied some sort of ointment to it and bandaged it.

"Bella I'm so glad you're here," Rosalie said as she hopped down the stairs. This new behaviour of Rosalie's was creeping me out. She must have surely hit her head. She walked over to me at a human pace and took my hand in hers. Her grasp was gentle. I had not expected that. It was filled with care and understanding. She tugged on my hand and led me up the stairs.
"You don't mind, do you Jasper?" she suddenly asked as she turned around.
"Of course not," he told her, "you girls go enjoy yourselves." I let her lead me to her desired location which was actually the room she shared with Emmett. I did not want to think about what they did on their huge king-sized bed. The room was amazing and incredibly romantic-looking. It was all based on red and purple hues. Rosalie sat down on the bed and patted a spot next to her. I sat down at the indicated spot and Rosalie looked at me and smiled before she began to tell me her story. She told me of her engagement and her fiancé's betrayal.
"Oh Bella," she told me, "It was horrible. And I don't want to see you go through anything like that…ever. The reason I appeared to dislike you was because I could see in your eyes that you were as blind to Edward as I was to him. I can't even bear to speak his name. Some people are not what they seem. Everybody in this household seems to believe that Edward is just a lonely soul but he's not. He thinks nobody notices it but I do; Edward stays alone because that's the only way he can be sure that he won't lose. Edward can never lose and if he does it turns out badly. So I was afraid for you Bella. I saw you in me. You are beautiful, much like I was, and young and inexperienced in these things. And you loved him so much. I was so afraid that you would end up like me. He killed me.

"Why didn't you just tell me Rose? I would have understood," I told her, "I never knew you had such a horrible past." I felt tears welling up in my eyes and I could see her own beautiful golden eyes shining with tears that could never be shed. She wrapped her arms around me and I returned the hug.
"So now you now," she told me, "I accept the fact that you may want to be one of us. I just wanted to be a mother so much and I can't…and I just can't believe you would give that up. But I accept that you may not want the same things as me. Bella, you're my sister and I love you. Please always remember that."
"Oh Rose," I told her, "I love you too. Thank you for being so supportive."
"Jasper can make you happy," she told me, "he's different – he's better for you. Trust me."
"I know; I believe you. He makes me feel special and beautiful and independent…"
"That's because you are all of those things. Don't you realize that Jasper lets you be yourself around him?"
"You're right," I told her, "I never saw it that way…he lets me be free and independent…"
"Much like Emmett does with me," Rose said.
"What were my two favourite ladies saying about me huh?" Emmett suddenly said as he barged into the room.
"Emmett!" Rosalie snapped, "We were talking."
"It's ok Rose," I teased him, "I guess Emmett would like to take my place on the bed. Or anywhere else really. Look at his eyes; he's ripping your clothes off just by looking at you. "
"Hey!" he cried, "I don't want to hear such nasty things coming from your mouth baby sister."
"Enjoy," I said as I laughed loudly at his teddy bear faced, all scrunched up in confusion and surprise at my unexpected sex joke.

So I left the room to allow them their fun and went to search around the house for my own special soldier; my beautiful, wonderful, blonde, warm, sweet and gentle Jasper Whitlock Hale.

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