Some people have commented they would like to know what Jasper thinks, this story is taken from the mind of Alice.
Hope it doesn't disappoint. I may do an outake or two.
Crouched almost defensively, I watch as both of you move into the house.
She moves towards the window and I can see you both.
She looks from you to the window.
Looking out, she knows I'm here, she can feel my presence.
Slowly, she closes the curtains.
My scalp prickles.
My blood boils as though Hades himself has taken up residence in my body.
She has been warned, I took measures to stop her, and she still doesn't get I...
You're Mine!
AND
I Will have you.
Pulling out Emmett's Swiss army knife, I move through the shadows until I reach her car.
Sliding beneath the body, I remember lying in the same position with Emmett.
He wouldn't be so proud of me now.
But he's not here any more.
I cut the vital artery of the car, and it bleeds, and so will she.
