A/N: Totally late but I'm finally starting this project back up. I changed computers and lost the outline for it so let's just say I was not please at all. Hope you guys like it!

Also, just to clarify before it confuses anyone. This entire chapter (except for the end) is a flashback between Jasper and Alice but inside the flashback there's another flashback which I marked so you won't miss it. So a flashback within a flashback a dream within a dream within a dream Okay I'm gonna stop now, see you below!

This is not edited since I don't have a beta yet, don't kill me for mistakes please

Summary: Bella Swan is suddenly teleported to the Bronze Age through a mysterious portal where she's suddenly accused of murder. There's a mysterious man helping her and it turns out he's the queen's son, heir to the throne! Join Bella in her quest to prove her innocence, and more importantly, to return home before it's too late.

Rating: M (For several reasons, enough said.)

Disclaimer: I don't own Twilight, it belongs to SM. What does belong to me though is this plot and any original characters that I add in there. I repeat, I make no profit off of this.

CHAPTER ELEVEN: FLASHBACK

Alice sat beneath the orchards with Jasper at her side, both of them leaning against a large tree trunk. Their hands were interlocked and they chatted away with glee.

"Do we really have to?" Alice asked moments later, all thoughts of happiness far from her mind now.

"You know we have to. We are siblings Alice, no one would understand or feel sympathy for us."

"But we're written in the stars!" She exclaimed, eyes shining with unshed tears.

"Yes but if I'm not claim the throne someday, I can't have rumors about my incestuous relationship there to tarnish my royal crown."

This conversation was quickly turning sour, Alice was confused to say the least. Where was this coming from? They were supposed to fight through this or keep it a secret, not want to banish it all together. In the meantime, her mind went back to when they first began. It was truly an accident.

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Jasper sighed, closing the door behind him before shedding his armor. This war was taking a toll on father and mother which was also taking a toll on him. The prince entered his private bathroom and quickly washed up. He glanced at the bucket of warm water, it was almost empty. He needed to order the servants to gather more.

Tired, he retreated back to his room before sensing someone's presence. Had he been so tired that he hadn't noticed someone in there? Slowly, Jasper moved the curtains shielding his sleeping bed before sighing. This again. How many common whores didn't understand that once they were bedded, they were meant to leave? Whatever, he could have his fun with her again.

Meaning to surprise her, Jasper closed the curtains to bring back the shade before slowly approaching his target like a prey. With confidence, he pulled away the sheet covering her face and kissed her senseless. At first, she didn't respond which was quite strange but before he could question it, she moaned. He froze, that sound was much different from last night, much better in fact. Jasper had planned to simply take what he wanted but this made him want to take his time and cherish the moment.

His hand pulled the sheets further down to reveal her average sized breasts. Which was also strange, he remembered her having a plentiful chest last night but he had drunk; perhaps he simply imagine it. The prince untied the knots of her dress to reveal those creamy mounds; without a second though his hand wrapped around the softness and the nipple seemed to harden almost immediately.

The girl moaned again but still appeared to remain asleep. He smirked, this was going to be fun. Quickly he bent down to taste those hard peaks and practically growled at the taste. The woman beneath him squirmed causing him to go back to paying attention to her soft lips. He dug his hand in her short pixie like hair and-

As if cold water was just dropped on him, he jerked his entire body away from her. No matter how drunk he was, Jasper had remembered her to have long bright hair. He pulled the curtains away to bring some light only to find his sister Alice. Her hair was in shamble but she still looked at beautiful as ever. Her face was angelic and those eyes were staring at him in question yet desire. Her chest was exposed and her lips were red from his previous actions.

He should have been filled with disgust but for some reason he wasn't which was worrying him. This had been an accident, a simple case of mistaken identity and yet he felt no remorse. In fact, he was rather pleased that it wasn't the whore from earlier; Alice's reactions had been much better and he seemed to prefer smaller chests anyway.

"Jasper?" Alice's voice snapped him out of his thoughts. She seemed to just wake up from his harassment.

Without replying, Jasper quickly left the comfort of his bed containing his seductive sister and exited his room. He practically ran down the long halls to put some distance between him and her; the prince hoped it would diminish his desire for her. It didn't. He reached the kitchen to find it empty safe for one of the cooks. She wasn't much of a beauty but her body would do. She wouldn't dare refuse a royal.

"My prince, do you require some assistance?" She asked but was scared to find that his expression was full of lust and something else she couldn't quite understand. His simple gaze was enough to send shivers coursing through her body. She was scared but then again, if all went well perhaps the two could fall in love.

Jasper attacked her lips, his tongue battling with hers while he shoved her onto the table, forcing the plates and bowls to clatter onto the ground. Without waiting, he untied his ropes and pushed the ends of her dress up before plunging into her heat. He ravaged her, not slowing to allow her to adjust. The woman yelped in pain but her traitorous body was only excited even more from the harsh treatment.

Jasper growled, feeling her getting wetter and her face changed. The cook's shoulder length hair shortened into familiar pixie length, her face morphed and not long after it seemed as it Alice was the one writhing underneath him while mewling his name. This only encouraged him to plunge deeper and he cursed.

"Alice."

Meanwhile back in Jasper's room, Alice laid there on the bed with a knowing smirk on her lips. They were written in the stars but surely it was alright for her to speed the process a little.

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Perhaps it was not a complete accident on her part but what did it matter? They were meant to be together.

"Jasper please don't do this. Don't you love me?"

Her brother turned to look at her and Alice's heart crumbled. This man was different from who she fell in love with but not completely, there was something off which only furthered her depression. They used to tell each other everything. When did he start keeping secrets from her?

"Say what now?" This was when Alice decided to slip away without being noticed. She left the large bowl of fruit in front of Edward's door and walked back to her own room. The moment she stepped inside, a sigh left her lips the moment she stepped inside. Tears were threatening to stream down her cheeks but she tried her hardest to keep them at bay until the object of her tears simply waltzed right next to her without a single word.

Jasper slammed the door shut behind him and roughly pushed Alice onto the wall before claiming her lips. She was about to protest until his tongue slipped past her lips and all thoughts of rejection escaped her mind. Why was he doing this? Hadn't they agreed to stop whatever they were doing? Didn't he leave her with her heart broken simply because he wanted the throne?

Alice felt guilty while she wound her fingers through his soft hair and shivered as he moaned into her mouth. The tears were now flowing freely, she couldn't possibly deal with this.

'Jasper why?' She thought to herself.

The man in question switched his attention from her lips to her neck, he licked and nipped before stopping. His wands were on both sides of her arms against the door, effectively trapping her. He was breathing hard, as if he ran here which didn't make much sense. Softly he whispered,

"Soon my sweet Alice. Very soon."

Before she could question his words, he opened the door which caused Alice to lose her balance and fall to the ground. He didn't even spare her a single glance before walking out and slamming the door shut.

If Alice thought she'd been crying before, then whatever she was doing now had no name. The pixie whimpered, in pain and not the pain from falling down. She felt suffocated, how could she be planning to charge him for the murder of Emmett if she couldn't even reject a simple kiss. She could still feel and taste him on her lips.

"Oh Jasper," She sighed, "What happened to us?"

Or better yet, "What happened to you?"

A/N: Oh Alice, that is a good question, what in the world happened to that guy.

Well there you have it, sorry it's short but it's been a while so I didn't want to jump straight into the plot right away. Feel free to read it again so that the next chapter makes more sense. Alice is usually portrayed as such a bubbly character but honestly I feel like here she needs to have role with more pain for this to work. Sorry to those who love her and want to shield her from pain. Hope you guys liked it and I'll see you next time (Whenever that is).

I'll be putting little snippets of the next chapter at the bottom of each chapter from now on, enjoy the sweet taste of a tease.

Next time on Secrets of a Murder

"Edward! She's in the next village, Victoria's troops are moving faster than we expected."

Edward was not pleased, not pleased at all. His mind was pulling a blank and he honestly didn't know how he could protect this many people with so little resources.

"Edward!" Bella hissed, trying to get his attention and when she did, the brunette smirked, "I think I have an idea."