Okay so if you haven't read Breaking Dawn, you're going to either kill me or be pretty upset… Bella and Edward on honeymoon is

Okay so if you haven't read Breaking Dawn, you're going to either kill me or be pretty upset… Bella and Edward on honeymoon is exactly the same. To the tee… I might write from Edward's POV bout the sex… I mean, who doesn't want to do that? I'm still wondering why he bit the pillow. Maybe I'll write about that… But pretty much, I'm not going to write too much on that. Sorry to those people who want more BxE… I SWEAR!! It's coming… Just not yet. This is kind of split into my own little 3 parts… there's the first part (From the beginning to the end of last chapter) where you find out Ezra's back story and why I included her (Duh! Jacob!!) The second part (from now until I say so) where you find out a little more of the dark side of the wolf pack (Sam, Jared and Paul mainly… I never really liked them) and how everyone goes about excepting Jacob/Ezra… and then the last part… I'll tell you about that later but it kinda follows the book… kind of… But there is more Bella/Edward in there… Why? Because Edward made a 180º turn from being overbearing and protective 24/7 to realising Bella can take care of herself if need be…

So on with the story so I can please those BxE shippers…

Jasper POV

It was early in the morning. Still dark but not as dark as usual. Edward and Bella had left hours ago. The guests had left not soon after. We had all cleaned up as quickly as we could and the house looked pretty normal.

I was holding Alice as she laid down on top of me. "Last night was fun." she grinned. "Except the whole Volturi part… that… not so fun."

I disregarded the last part and smiled at her. "You looked beautiful."

"Is that all you noticed?" she laughed.

I leaned up and kissed her. "That's all I ever notice."

"What about your sister and Jacob?" Alice rolled over so she was next to me and propped herself up onto her arm. "You noticed that. You noticed that before me."

"I recognised the emotions." I shrugged. "When I briefly met Emily, Sam's imprint, I felt the same thing I felt when Ezra met Jacob."

She swotted my shoulder. "Why didn't you tell me?"

"Because…" I grinned. "You would've told someone."

Alice's jaw dropped. "What? I am the best secret keeper ever!"

"Liar." I said teasingly.

"I'm a vampire for crying out loud Jasper!" she frowned. "The rest of the world doesn't know about us now do they?"

"They kind of do know about our existence Alice and I've got my suspicions about your involvement in some of those legends." I grinned as she swotted my shoulder. I couldn't help but laugh. "Oh come on! You would've told Emmett and Edward straight away and don't lie. You and I both know you would've." I smirked. "Besides… It's fun being the psychic for once."

"Evil…" Alice whispered before leaning over to me and kissing me. "Hmmm… I wonder how long until…"

"Esmeralda!" Emmett's voice boomed across the house.

"Emmett realises." Alice grinned getting out of bed.

I frowned. "Realises what?"

"Esmeralda's not home." Alice got on her toes and looked out the window. Our bedroom window faced the front of the house. "Her car is gone too."

"And Jacob's motorbike is still here." I stepped behind her.

"But fancy that." she grinned. "Jacob's not."

We both laughed as I wrapped my hand around her waist and leaned on her, thinking.

Emmett was storming around outside. His eyes then darted to the window where Alice and I stood. We both laughed before ducking out of sight. "I swear…" I heard him yell. "If she's with that wolf…"

Jacob POV

"This is an awesome car." I yelled out into the wind. We were flying through the streets in Esmeralda's blue with white striped Dodge Viper SRT10 Coup. Six speed manual. 0-60 in 3.4 seconds.

I was driving. It was awesome.

"Christmas present last year." Ezra smirked leaning back into the seat. "Now where do you want to go?"

"I don't know." I grinned. "I could stay in this car for a while, but it's totally up to you."

"You're the one who's gotta eat." My stomach growled at that moment in agreement with her.

She snickered as I thought. "Alright, I got an idea of where we can go." I pulled out my mobile from my back pocket of my jeans. I don't agree with talking on the phone and driving with humans but I am a supernatural being who has faster reflexes that most.

I dialled a pizza place and ordered four pizzas, two large cokes and a family sized bottle of water, pick up order. Yeah, I could eat all of that by myself. We drove to the pizza place not saying a word. However it didn't miss my attention when she slipped her tinnie tiny hand into my massive one. That was nice.

I dashed out the car and grabbed the pizzas before placing them in the back seat and continued to drive.

"Pizza? For breakfast?"

"Hey, they're open for breakfast." I shrugged. "So why can't I have it for breakfast?"

"True. I should talk to management." There was a long pause and we sat in silence for a few moments. "Should I trust you?" Ezra asked looking at me and battering her eyes.

I smiled and nodded. "With your life."

"That could go two ways." she looked out her window. We'd put the roof up so the pizzas didn't get cold.

I grabbed the side of her face and made her look at me. I gave her my most serious look. "I'm a good guy. I swear I'd never hurt you. Intentionally or otherwise. I couldn't, I don't think."

"Yet again, this makes me wonder where this new devotion for vampires comes from." she pursed her lips.

"I'll tell you when we get there." I smiled softly squeezing her hand which had yet again found its way into mine.

I took her to the Quileute border and pulled up my car on the side of the road. She looked at me oddly as I stepped out of the car. Ezra followed me as though she knew she was supposed to. I made her stand about five meters away from me as I stepped just on the border. "Ephraim Black, sixty or so years ago, stood her with Carlisle Cullen and made a treaty that the Cullen Vampires wouldn't pass here and invade our land."

I waited and she tilted her head to the side. "Okay… I don't get it."

"Well… none of you vampires can come onto the land or the treaty is broken and we have full right to kill you." I nodded. Her face fell. "Something that I can do, which is pretty cool, is null the treaty even though I'm not the Alpha of the pack. It's because my great-grandfather was the one who created the treaty and I'm supposed to be Alpha because Ephraim was…" I smiled goofily. "Blood is very important to werewolves."

"It's pretty important to vampires too." she smirked back.

"True… Anyways, the point of pulling up right here…" I cleared my throat. "I, Jacob Black, allow you, Esmeralda Sapphira Rubius Cullen, to come onto the treaty land with your friends… friends only though. That is Jasper, Emmett, Alice, Rosalie, the Doc, Esme, Bella, when she's turned and Edward." I winked at her. "But we both know he's not really welcome."

Esmeralda smiled as she closed the distance between us and linked her hand in mine. "Can you tell me now why I became your vampiric exception?" she batted her eyes at me, her hair falling innocently over her face.

Argh! I couldn't refuse her. Imprinting sucked because every part of me wanted to give her what she wanted but another part of me wanted to wait. I leaned down and kissed her. I felt her smile and kiss back. She let go of my hands and looped them around my neck. I wrapped my arms around her waist and spun her around so we swapped sides. I broke off the kiss.

"Now you're on my turf."

"Ooo…" she smirked. "Dangerous."

"You're perfectly safe with me." I kissed her again. It went for a while and my stomach growled again. It was hungry and could smell the pizza cooling in the car.

Ezra chuckled into my mouth but wasn't going to let me go. "Have it your way." I whispered. I bent down and lifted her the way I had picked her up last night. We never broke the kiss as I sat in the drivers seat and she sat on my lap. Carefully, she manoeuvred herself so she was sitting in the passengers side. After kissing like that for another two minutes I broke of the kiss.

"I've got to drive." I panted.

"And breathe." she smirked back.

I chuckled lightly. "Yeah… that too." I started up the car and drove back onto the road.

"If it makes you feel any better, I'll breathe too." Ezra started breathing in and out deeply.

I laughed as I drove up to the cliff. "No need to do that."

"Aw… And I was just getting used to it again."

I drove to the place where Bella had jumped of the cliff and pulled the car up. "Here we are." I said pulling the clutch up.

"Where are we?"

"Just on the reserve." I shrugged. "Come on." I got out of the car and took out the pizzas. Ezra got out and looked around before following me up hill. I got to a small picnic table and laid all the pizza out on the table. "Now, I eat."

"Cool. And I do what exactly?" Ezra sat across from me.

"I heard you could stomach human food. Prove it." I started to dig in.

Ezra sighed. "You got no Hawaiian. That's my favourite pizza."

"Oh… sorry." I said mouth half full.

She shrugged. "It's pretty selfish if I eat. I mean, it tastes good and all but I have no reason to."

"Yeah you do. To keep up pretences. I'm saying I'm a human and you're saying you're a human. Humans eat." I grinned.

She rolled her eyes and picked up a piece of pepperoni. She chewed it and swallowed. "Happy?"

"I always am." I swallowed whatever was in my mouth.

She puckered her lips as she stared at the pizza. "I'm just going to gag this back up later you know."

"What?" I was a little slow on the intake. I had no idea why she'd have to throw it up.

"The downside to me enjoying food is that I can't absorb it. Unlike you and humans, I can't digest food. Well I can… but like chewing gum it takes years. Funnily enough it's the only thing vampires do in an immensely slow period of time. If I hadn't choked most of my food back up, I'd still have things rotting in there from the forties. So, every once in a while, to save my dead stomach from trouble and from ruining my breath, I spew up whatever I have in my mouth."

"That's a little gross." I frowned.

"Sorry." she shrugged, still staring at the pizza. "It's just the truth."

I looked at the pizza. "So to keep your passion of food, you make yourself spew every now and then."

"Pretty much…" Ezra pushed out her bottom lip as if she was thinking. "But I really enjoy the taste of food." she bit into the pizza again and swallowed. "Did you get coke?"

I passed her one of the large bottles. Ezra frowned as she touched it. "It's warm." she placed the bottle between her hands for a few seconds. I watched as she waited. "Colder… colder… colder…" then she smiled. "About to freeze." Ezra stuck the bottle out as if wanting me to approve. I laughed lightly as I touched the ice cold bottle.

"Portable freezer." I smirked. "Nice."

Ezra opened the bottle and poured some coke in her mouth. "I really do feel odd when I eat and drink. And extremely upset too. I mean, I eat this food when I don't need it. I'm sure there is a child only praying for a small portion of the amount of food I've wasted over the last quarter of a century."

I tilted my head to the side. "Bella told me that you go around America helping people. How do you help them?"

"Oh…" she bit her lip. "I help future vampires. Try to convince them vegetarian is better. I befriend them whilst they're human. Gain their full trust." Ezra chuckled as she remembered something. "Once I was dealing with this extremely untrusting teacher. So I posed as a student at his school, seduced him and made him listen to me." As she chuckled I felt myself tearing up inside. I wanted to know exactly how she'd 'seduced' him. "Then I wait until they're turned and help them through that if their… Sire or creator leaves them. If they sire or creator stays with them… well I don't always split. I usually go and talk to them. Sometimes I convince them to stay away from their blood thirsty savage creators and join in the vegetarian way. I like what I do. I once stopped a full bodied savage human killer from making the largest mistake of his life. He was hunting people down and killing them because in some twisted way he believed what he was doing was right. Because he was only taking out the bad guys."

"What's so bad about that?" I asked frowning. Esmeralda was still munching on the same slice I was onto my second box.

She paused for a moment and tilted her head to the side. "It's like me saying that because I have the power to, I tell someone what is right and what is wrong and force them to do the right thing."

"Yet again, I don't see the problem."

Ezra tilted her head to the other side and kept thinking. "A man breaks into your house. He steals all your money. What do you do?"

"Call the cops. Track him down." I shrugged. "I don't know."

"A man breaks into your house and steals your food for his family to eat. What do you do?"

I frowned, not understanding where this was going. "Um… I don't know. It's food. I guess I let him have it if that's all he took."

"A man breaks into your house and steals your money to buy food for his family to eat." she raised her eyebrow. "What do you do?"

I instantly realised. "I let him have the money."

"That's what I convinced this… guy to do. I simply told him that he couldn't punish all the wrong doers. Some of them, I fully agreed should've died painful deaths. But some of them he would kill simply because he found the man, who stole the money, to buy to the food, to feed his kids. But he couldn't decide who got what punishment. He wasn't God."

"You still talk to this vampire?" I asked.

Esmeralda smirked. "Yeah, I saw him recently."

"Is he still merciless?"

"Yeah." she sighed. "But he doesn't kill. He just gets very pissy when he doesn't get his way."

We kept chatting about ourselves. Well actually, I kept forcing the topic away from me and made her tell me all about her as we ate. Me, scoffing down the food and her, daintily eating the same slice of pizza.

I found out that she was born on October 12th 1916 in Bulgaria with her twin brother Danior. Her parents were Romani Gypsies who became refugees when World War One broke out. She was one years old when she went to America. She was already supernatural before she became a vampire because her family had some sort of powers. Her twin could control the way people thought and acted, a gift she received when he died. Her mother did both. She saw the future and could control minds. Her other brothers, like her father, had no gifts but were good at deceiving people. Her mother knew from when she was born that Ezra was going to be a vampire so took her family around America to meet each of the Cullen's once.

She met Edward in 1917 when they first moved to America. She doesn't remember him but he apparently remembers her. His family took her and brothers in while their parents tried to find jobs. Edwards family were apparently very giving. She left their care not so much as three months after they met when Edwards family all came down with the Spanish Flu.

She told me about how she was at Alice's fake funeral but she didn't know it was Alice until a year ago. That was simply because at the funeral the person buried was Mary Alice Brandon… She never put two and two together. But she was friends with Alice's sister, Cynthia who was only a few years older than her.

Once we were finished with the pizza, I threw the boxes out and we went for a walk. I took her to the top of the cliff and sat on the edge, pulling her tightly around me. "So what about you?" Ezra asked me. "I've told you all of this about myself but you've said nothing but push the topic away."

"Nothing to say really." I shrugged. "I'm a werewolf, I live in La Push, I got two sisters and a Dad and my best friends are Embry, Quil and Bella."

"What about Seth and Leah and the rest of the pack?" Ezra smiled. "And your mother?"

I looked out to the ocean and skyline before picking up a rock and throwing it out. "Seth's like my little brother. So yeah, he's like my best friend but…"

"Annoying little brother." Ezra nodded. "I get it."

"Leah annoys the crap out of me… more than Seth. She's always on a downer. But she's alright I guess. I don't know. I don't think she counts me as a friend. I like her though, despite all that, and I've saved her life."

"True hero." she grinned nudging me.

"Yeah." I grinned back. "Finally, someone sees it my way." We both laughed. "The rest of the pack is cool. They're my friends. There's Jared and Paul. They were the first to turn after Sam. Jared's alright. He's a bit quiet. I'm thinking about killing Paul. He's dating my sister and now thinks he can hang out at my house all the time." I rolled my eyes just thinking about him. "He's also really aggressive. Well, was. Not since he started dating Rachel. But still, aggressive. Sam's our leader. We all look up to him but… It can be annoying when he orders us around especially if it's something we really don't want to do. But we have to listen to him. Collin and Brady are still learning how to be wolves. I feel a little sorry for them. They're only thirteen."

I picked up another rock and threw it out into the ocean, hoping she'd forgotten the other part.

"And your mother?" Well I guess she hadn't.

I sighed. "I don't remember my mother really. She died when I was pretty young."

"Oh." she looked down her hair falling over her face and hiding it from me. "Sorry."

"No…" I bit my lip. "My mum was amazing, from the stuff I remember. I was about six when she died. Cancer. From what I could remember when she was healthy, it was that she was always happy and energetic." I laughed lightly. "I don't even remember what colour her eyes were."

Ezra looked very uncomfortable. "If it makes you feel any better, some of my human memories are so…" she was trying to find the right words. "Bad. I don't want to remember what my mother looks like."

"Jasper?" I asked.

Ezra pulled her legs up from over the edge of the cliff and wrapped her arms them. "We're talking about you, aren't we?"

"I prefer talking about you. Plus, I've only seventeen years worth of crappy stories. You've got nine decades. We'll finish you first and then work on me." I looked at her seriously and asked again. "So, Jasper?"

Esmeralda looked out to the ocean and pursed her lips. "I'm sometimes scared of him. Only sometimes though. I don't know. He's always trying to make it up to me and I fully know that he's sorry. I know that really wasn't him. He's such a nice person but…" she looked up at me. "Do you swear not to tell anyone?"

I nodded and she continued. "Sometimes… when I'm relaxing or trying to push everything out of my mind just to rest, not that vampires need it, I picture it in my head. My mothers green eyes were stunned, open and staring. They were just staring at me. And… she had similar hair to me. Really similar. It was just hanging all wild and frazzled. It didn't look right. It was horrible. Then Jasper looked to me… his eyes were bright red and he looked so… evil." she placed her chin on her legs. "It scared the hell out of me. There was blood dripping down his chin and… I screamed so he looked at me and for a brief moment I saw sympathy and embarrassment in his eyes." she shivered. "But then there was the evil again and I thought I was dead. But the draw for my mothers blood was stronger and my brother had already pulled me away."

I moved closer to her and wrapped my arm around her. "You don't have to be scared. Not with me around."

She looked up at me. "Are you going to tell me now?"

I sighed knowing exactly what she was talking about. She was persistent, I'll give her that. "Sometimes werewolves, my species, do this thing called imprinting…"

"Like the animals." she joked.

"Exactly." I said seriously.

Her face fell. "Whoa, wait. You mean like, the first person you see you become attached to."

"No… like the first time you see a certain person you become that persons… soul mate." I looked at her face.

"Okay…" she shook her head. "So… imprinting like animals but… to find true love?"

"Yeah." I nodded. "Kind of. It doesn't have to be romantic love. I mean, Quil imprinted on a two year old."

"Now that's just weird." she shook her head pushing me away slightly.

But I wouldn't budge. I hugged her again. "Not really. They're soul mates. When Claire needs a babysitter, Quil will be there. When she needs a brother, he'll be there. When she needs a friend, he'll be there. When she needs someone to love her… well he'll always do that. It's not bad at all. I think Claire is lucky. She'll always have Quil while some people have to wait years to find their soul mate."

"But everyone has their own person. And it's kind of two way. I mean… Claire loves Quil just as much as he loves her. And right now it's only brotherly sisterly love."

"What about others in your pack?" Ezra asked. "Have they imprinted?"

"Yeah." I nodded. "Sam imprinted on his fiancée, Emily. You can meet her one day. That's why Leah is a pain now. Sam her were dating when he imprinted on Emily."

"Ouch." she flinched.

"Yeah… I think Sam's kind of a bastard because sometimes he rubs it in Leah's face. I mean, Leah's still cut up about it. Anyway, Jared has the girl in his class, Kim. Paul, unfortunately, has my sister. Quil has Claire. And I…" I looked down at her. "Have you."

Understanding crossed Ezra's face. "Which is why you fell instantly out of love with Bella last night." She scoffed. "So you wouldn't be here with me if it wasn't for this whole imprinting thing." she got up and shook her head in disbelief.

My face fell. "Whoa, wait, where are you going?"

"Home." Esmeralda walked back to the picnic table where our jackets were.

I stood up. "Wait a minute." I followed her over to the table. "Why?"

"Because if this whole imprinting thing hadn't happened, you would hate my guts as much as you hate my family."

"Hold up…" I grabbed her and spun her around. "I like your family… except maybe Edward and Rosalie…" I shook my head. "But I like Alice, the Doc and Esme. They're cool with me. Emmett wants to murder me but I respect him for that because I want to murder Paul for imprinting on my sister…"

"Emmett knows!" she squealed. "You told Emmett before me!"

"No!" I defended. "Edward was in my head when I imprinted on you and he told Bella. Emmett, Rose, Jasper and Alice overheard and they told Carlisle and Esme!"

"They all know!" Ezra yelled pulling out of my grasp. "All of them! What about me kissing you? Do they know that?"

"I don't know!" I was yelling too. "Ask them! I didn't tell any of them. I wouldn't. They just found out!"

"And you didn't tell me! You didn't tell me to think about how this might've affected me." she growled. "I knew this was too good to be true." Ezra turned on her heel and started to storm off again.

"Hold it right there." I took her arm again and pulled her once more. "This whole imprinting thing only happened last night when we were dancing. Then the Volturi came. Remember?"

"Of course I remember!" she shouted. "You could've still told me!"

"When? When you were speaking Greek to your boyfriend?" I roared.

Her face got really angry. She lifted her hand up and slapped me across the face. I flinched and looked down to my feet. "Ezra." I mumbled. "I didn't mean it…"

She was already in her car and driving away.

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