A/N: Chapter 11! S(O.O)S S(O.O)S Leah and Jasper think houses and Leah gets a possible wolf ally. Enjoy!
Jasper POV
I grin as I hang up after the conversation with Leah. She feels the same way as me about moving to our own place, probably due to the fact she doesn't want to mooch off her parents forever. I hop onto my computer, pulling up the pictures I told Leah I'd send her and attached them to an e-mail and sent them. Just as I finished, Edward appeared at my door with a snide look on his face, "You're moving out? Thought you'd never leave."
"Piss off, Edward," I reply, turning and start stacking books in a pile in a corner of my room, "Just because you haven't gotten laid yet doesn't mean none of us can have lives." Edward growls a little but I didn't feel that threatened, let him try and attack me. Despite his mind reading abilities, Edward couldn't out fight me. I learned a long time ago how to block him out and haven't used it that much, least he'd grow suspicious. That's what always got me about Edward and even Alice; they always depended on their powers to exist and interact with people. Hopefully, if he does get a mate, they'll be like Alice and not be able to be read mentally.
"She's rude and low class," Edward states, trying to get a rise out of me.
"What does that make you than," I ask, not bothering to turn and look at Edward to see his reaction, "No wonder you don't have a mate, Edweirdo. Not only do you not leave the house outside of school, but you scare off every girl with your self-centeredness and inflated personality. Now be a good boy and run off and let me finish sorting through my things." Edward huffs and storms off to his room.
I smile as I feel Edward's emotions flicker and crash all over the place, which means I got to him even more than normal. I manage to stack all my scattered books in one pile in about five minutes, going normal human speed. Carlisle came up and knocked on my door, "Heard you were thinking of leaving."
"It's nothing against you and Esme," I state, turning to face Carlisle, "I'm a little worried that, if Leah and I stay, she and the children are at risk."
Rose glides up behind Carlisle, a sad look on her face, "I don't want you to leave."
"I know," I nod, "I don't want to leave either, but I think I have too. I don't want to risk my children's life. I'll make sure you know where I am so you can visit often."
Rose was quiet for a moment before responding, "I understand."
Rosalie POV
I know I may not be the best person to hang out with, but I'll miss Jasper very much when he leaves. I know what he means by leaving, I would do the same if it were my kids in danger. I know Jasper will be true to his word on sending me news of where he is going, and I'll be heading there as soon as possible. It's not that I hate it here with Carlisle and Esme, wait, I do.
Its not that I hate Carlisle and Esme, I'm, albeit a little sad about it, glad Carlisle turned me so I can be here today. The thing that ruins my life here is Edward's perpetual depression and a lack of any verbal filter that he and Alice have. Carlisle has some idea of my feelings yet doesn't do anything about it. I breeze over to Jasper and hug him tightly and pat his back feeling him send me love and happiness. "I'll try and come back," Jasper comforts, "If I can."
Leah POV
January, 2005
I sit in the kitchen, half watching my sons babble to each other in their play pen, pushing around some toys. Jasper has been by to see them pretty much every day with news of the house, but couldn't come today due to Seth bringing Paul, Embry and Quill over to hang out. Jasper stated he didn't want to cause a scene in front of the kids so he's at the Cullens house, making some calls and making plans for us to go down and see the New Orleans house once the weather clears a little up here.
The boys giggle and have a crawl race around the pen. Though they're only a month, they're physically almost a year and mentally much older, pointing at things around the house and babbling in certain twin words that they share between each other. So far I'm 'Ama', probably them trying to say 'Mama', Jasper's 'da', Dad's 'Apa', probably short for 'Papa', mom's 'Gaa' and Seth's 'See'. Neither seems all too interested in like the rest of the world for now. Macon, the leader and elder of the two is still slightly bigger than his brother by a half pound and two inches. I hear Seth and the boys' laughter coming from the living room as they play video games on the television. I roll my eyes lightly, wondering what's so interesting about those games.
Embry comes into the kitchen, sneering at me, but does not say a word. He rummages through the fridge, which sparks the interest of Macon and Mason, who manage to pull themselves up on the side of the pen, staring through the mesh wall. Mason looks at Macon then starts babbling a gain in their twin speak, wiggling side to side, as if to say 'Look, You're Standing!' Macon happily babbles back, as if to say, 'You Are Too!' Paul stands and faces the boys, an arm full of a bag of chips, some dip and a case of soda cans.
I step forward, ready to pounce if Embry decides to risk injury and go in for the kill. Now I wish I could have Jasper's ability to feel what Embry's feeling, or be like his mind ready brother or future seeing sister. At least then, I'd be on a more of an even of a playing field with the Pack. "They sure talk a lot," Embry mumbles, looking at them with a blank face.
"Yep," I nod, "I just hope it's not any mischief."
"Sam's been ranting about them," Embry states quietly. He leans in a little to inspect them, making the boys babble excitedly at him, "They're cute, for half leeches."
"I think so, too," I nod, smiling, "Their names are Macon and Mason."
"Cool names," Embry whispers, "How's the leech dealing with them?"
"Very well," I reply, "Jasper can't come as much as he likes, with us being wolves and Sam's anger isn't exactly welcoming."
"Yeah," Embry grimaces. "He's going crazy over this. Think's they're not natural. But for unnatural things," Embry counters, "They're pretty cute."
"Thanks," I smile wider.
I was about to say something else when Seth's voice calls from the living room for Embry, asking where he was. Embry looks to the voice than back to me, "Sorry. Have to go."
"Of course," I nod, understanding, "Sneak back when you get a chance if you want," I add, making Embry smile and nod in agreement.
Jasper POV
I smile in success as the monstrous fax machine, which has been idling for the last ten minutes, perked up and started printing my house's deed and ownership papers. I happily text Leah the news and she replies that she's thrilled and the boys seem happy about it as well. I texted that we could go down whenever she wanted. To my text she suggested the 20th, which is do-able. I called Carlisle and left the message on voice-mail, letting him know of my plan.
Flashing down to the garage, I grabbed some plastic tubs I had picked up earlier the week and brought them upstairs to start packing my books up,. I'm happy that I'll be living with Leah and the boys soon in a house of our own.
A/N: Here's the end of Chapter 11! I wanted to do a Rosalie POV, because she'll be important to the boys. I figure that she'll want to be with Jasper and Leah, seeing how close she is to Jasper and the fact that she now has a chance to be around the one thing she always wanted; a child/children. I also thought that since Jasper has an ally in Rose (and by default, Emmett), that Leah should probably have one. Some may think, "Why not her brother?" to which I reply; as I seen in the books/movies, he doesn't all to thrilled when Leah defected from Sam's pack to join Jacob and him. She wanted to protect him and he said something to the effect, "I don't need a babysitter." I figure Embry might be interesting to write. Embry, being of an unknown father and has no Imprint seems to be a slight outcast to me and seems the most likely to be swayed onto Leah and Jasper's team.
