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"The only way to tell if a girl is a true football fan is for her to be able to tell all the player's apart by the their butt."

Chapter 14

Jasper's POV

"What was wrong with this stuff?" I silently cursed. I was trying not to anger Alice, but I had been trying to feed Bella for the past half hour. I was tired. Sure, I loved Bella but I wanted to do something else more valuable with my time. Maybe something involving Alice…. Hurry up Bella!

"Alice, you said that this 'food' would work, right? I am doing this right, aren't I? How could this possibly be healthy for a baby? This was just condensed food from a jar. I don't see the health benefits, Alice, how could this be good for a baby?" I huffed trying again to force Bella to scarf down this new "baby food" that they came out with. Apparently, you could give this green glob to a baby and it would still have the same nutrition as from the bottle.

Alice gave me this stuff last week to start giving to Bella and she said that it would work. Normally I would believe her. It is Alice, for crying out loud! She would know what to do for Bella, and would never let any harm come to that little smiling sweetheart. I freaked out just thinking about using this foreign substance on my bab- on Bella. Alice found my antics hilarious. She even started to call me "her little daddy." She was the only one who felt that way though. Everyone else found it extremely irritating to put it nicely. They all noticed how even Edward did not fret over Bella like me. He was in love with her, and did not worry about her as I did. The problem was, that no one seemed to understand, he could handle himself around her. I could not let myself be that comfortable, unfortunately. I was always on edge these days. I was so worried about always being around blood. As terrible as it sounds, baby blood is the most pure in a way, maybe because they are vulnerable, or maybe because they are new to the world. Whatever the reason was, Bella's scent made my mouth water. My anxiety over this was starting to pass on to every one. Emmett forced me out of the house with him for a week because I was acting like a "hormonal pregnant mother of five." Whatever that meant.

So far, I do not think I have been that bad. I have only freaked out one or two times. It was not that bad. Sort of. The worst time had to be her teething; Bella is now five months old so -Thank God! - that was over. When she was four months old and teething, she cried nonstop for over three weeks and the only that would make her stop, was for her to suck on Edward's shirts. It was so weird it was almost as if the smell of him calmed her down to handle anything.

Now things… well I… have calm down until Alice brought home this new invention, "baby food" from this Gerber Company. It was strange.

"Jazzy, sweetie, give me this, I can handle it, maybe you need to take a little rest," Alice started cooing to the baby, "Yes, you love Aunt Ally, don't you? You love Uncle Jazzy too, and we all love you too, but you need to eat this so you can get big and strong. Please, for me."

Bella just spit out the little bit of food we gave her onto her shirt and started crying again, she hated this stuff.

"What a little silly goose!" Alice fake laughed, trying not to be angry as she wiped the spit-up off her new top. I calmed her down, thankfully.

"Family meeting," Carlisle announced in a dead voice. I have not heard him so depressed in a while… okay I never heard him so depressed. He has constantly been smiling since we brought Bella home, everyone has. I wonder what happened at work to make him so distraught. I looked over at my Alice who always seemed to know what was going on, even if she could not read minds. Her future seeing ability was as effective. She was frowning and suddenly grabbed my hand in a vise and forced me down the stairs into the living room. I started to calm her nerves down, but she would have none of that.

"No, Jasper, not now," Alice replied in a voice as lifeless as Carlisle's voice was seconds ago.

We were the last ones downstairs and everyone sat on "their couches." Alice and I sat down on the chair, with Alice on my lap.

"Is Bella sleeping fine?" Esme asked hearing the commotion earlier.

"She's fine. She just had a little problem with her food Alice is giving her; she may need to go back to the bottle."

"Alright, thank you Jasper," Carlisle started, commanding the attention of all of us, "Today, I was given a letter addressed to the Cullen family." Alice and Edward seemed to know what this meant, and from the anxious looks they gave each other, I did not want to know.

"Give me 'the letter'," Emmett said mocking Carlisle's ominous tone, "Honestly it is a piece of paper. I do not know why you all are acting like such-" Emmett stopped mid-sentence as he took in what the grave letter said. His face twisted into a grimace so depressing and blue you could only see it on a man going to walk into his own death. It would be almost funny to see this type of dejected look on Emmett's face, except that everyone else in the room, save Esme and I, looked just as sullen. It made me wonder what could have possible happened to make Emmett not crack a joke. It was unnerving. Was something wrong with Rosalie?

I turned toward the stairs that Rosalie stormed up half an hour ago when she realized we were all coming down here. Maybe a miracle would happen and I might figure out what was going on. The obvious thing to do would be to read the letter, but I just could not make myself do it. I did not want to know what was going on, but I still HAD to know. It seemed like the world depended on it.

I turned back around. To my surprise, Emmett was not looking up the stairs, toward his Rosalie, but his eyes were on Edward. Something had happened to Edward! Dear God! How could we have not known? Wait! What could have possibly happened to him, we are vampires after all? Emmett, Alice, and Carlisle's lifeless eyes were on Edward's dead eyes. They looked like they were at a funeral for their whole family.

"What is going on, Alice?" I whispered.

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