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JPOV:

I couldn't remember a thing. Where was I? what's going on? Why am I hear? What happened to my memories? but more importantly, who am I?

I stirred a little bit on the bed. But bones were stiff and I felt light headed. I don't know what's going on, but I had a feeling I'm not supposed to be able to pass out. Ii looked around the room quickly. I saw a hooded figure in a black cloak and jumped across the room. I landed in a crouched position bearing my teeth. It must have looked weird, but it felt completely natural.

She held her hands up to show that she wouldn't hurt me. My brain was screaming to attack or flee from this hooded enemy but my instincts were telling me I was over reacting. I had no idea which to believe. I relaxed a bit, but only slightly.

"Jasper." she said quietly. It was almost a whisper but I could hear her. That also couldn't be right. But it also felt normal.

"Jasper." she said again, a bit more loudly this time. Her voice sounded like a river flow, smooth and undisturbed. It was heavenly.

I tensed again. Who was this 'Jasper' person she kept calling out to? Reinforcements? A growl erupted from my chest and it surprised even me. What was going on?!

"Jasper. It's okay. I wont hurt you." she said calmly, like a mother soothing her child.

I relaxed a bit more but I was still defensive.

"Jasper?" I asked. Was I Jasper? It wouldn't surprise me. I mean I don't know my name. God, this was confusing!

She gasped and then sighed. She moved slowly to the bed and sat down. She gestured for me to sit but my brain refused. She sighed again.

"My name is Bella." she said.

Bella. Her name suited her voice perfectly. Beautiful. I wondered if her appearance matched. It was more then likely.

"You have had your memories erased." she said casually.

Casually?! I had my memories erased and she's saying it like it's a conversation at a barbeque?! She suddenly jumped off the bed with her hands balled in fists. I was ready to attack if necessary.

"Jasper!" She yelled. Even though she still sounded like an angel to me. "Stop projecting!" she scolded.

I was dumbstruck. Projecting? Huh? Me? What? HUH?!

She groaned in frustration.

"Bloody lack of memory vampire." she cursed under her breath as she fell back onto the bed. It would be so easy to attack her in this position. So simple. She was so vulnerable. I was about ready to lunged when she sat up, her hood falling from her face in the process.

I hardly suppressed a gasp. She was absolutely beautiful. Breath taking. Literally. I've stopped breathing! That can't be healthy! Anyway, she was stunning. Her hair was a mahogany colour that flooded to her waist in weak wavy-curls. Her eyes were red with a mixture of gold in them. They were slightly scary but still interesting and fascinating. Her face was slightly shaped like a sharp heart. Her skin was pale as pale could be, almost corpse like. Her body had curves in just the right places with no excess muscles or fat. Her lips were full and rosy. Completely kissable.

She giggled. "Lusting after me?" she asked innocently yet curiously.

I knew I was a bright red colour but I couldn't feel the blood rush to my face. That was odd. Yet it wasn't. I looked at her again. Now I know that I should be blushing. Bloody hormones. Whoa, whoa, whoa. What the hell am I talking about? I don't even know what I'm saying! It makes no sense! Am I even a teenager?! My brain seems to think so.

She tilted her gorgeous head to the side. "Confused much? Well, that's a stupid question. Anyone in their right mind would be confused. I mean, it's no everyday someone asks for their memory erased and it actually happen!" she said in a child like way. NOW I was most definitely confused.

"How can you know what I feel? What do you mean I asked for my memory erased? Who am I? Why did I want my memory erased?---" I was interrupted in the middle of my rumble. Thank god.

"Whoa, whoa, boy. Hold your horses!" she said holding her hands in the air. For some strange and unknown reason, I relaxed at that sentence. It made me feel like I was home. Weird…

"First off. You're an empath but I'll get to that later." Whoa. What. An empath? Sweet. "You asked for your memories erased because of your hard immortal life." immortal life? Note to self; ask about that later. "Your name is Jasper Whitlock. Also known as Jasper Hale, God of war, Jazz and Major Whitlock." a lot of names but I like major Whitlock. the names Whitlock. Major Whitlock. That made no sense to me but for some reason I knew it. "And as I have already stated, your memories are erased because of your difficult life."

Okay, I'll bite. It's catchy. Jasper Whitlock.

"You're a vampire." I was taken by pure shock. She started laughing.

God what would I give to hear that laugh again. It was so melodious, so beautiful, so inviting, so lovely. God I'm a sucker for laughs… I think

Vampire. Do I eat people? How old am I? I must be old… I have a feeling that I'm old.

"you're a vampire. Your over a century years old." my jaw dropped. I'm not old. I'm bloody ancient! Put me in a museum I might be a better tourist attraction then the dinosaurs!

"We knew each other for a few years but we weren't exactly close."

Why the bloody hell not?! Your drop dead gorgeous! I would have been following you around like a lost little puppy! I had to have worshipped the ground you walked on, the air you exhaled, the things that you touched I must have worshipped anything and everything about you!

"Jazz?" she asked. I nodded letting her know she had my attention not trusting my own voice.

"Your projecting again." she giggled.

MOTHER FUCKER! This whole empath thing really sucks! What the hell do I have to do for privacy! Couldn't a guy lust after a girl and not be caught? Oh my god that's not very gentleman like of me! What is with me?!

She started laughing hysterically. All of a sudden I wanted to laugh to and before I knew it we were rolling on the floor laughing together over nothing! I should be mad that she's laughing at me like this. Furious even. I know she's gorgeous and that I wouldn't have said anything nasty but that was most certainly not the gentlemen in me. I was laughing because of some sort of sixth sense… this must be the empathy thing she was talking about. I was still curious about things though. And I was going to find out.

A/N: Well there we have it. I might leave it there for today. My wrist are KILLING me. Plus I have exams to study for… Grrr. I'll write later!

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