POV: Jasper

"The blood is good, aye?" Spike said as I wiped my mouth with my hand, feeling surprisingly guilty. We were now in the forest, ages away from the school, and near my house.

"Yes. It is." I admitted, looking up at Spike sheepishly.

"Not as good as a Slayers, though, mate. If only." He said those last two words, and I felt a wave of sad emotions flood over me.

"What do you mean by 'if only'?" I questioned.

"well…" He began. I edged him onward. "The slayer at the moment, her name is Buffy Summers-" I choked upon hearing her name. Spike paused, staring at me. Again, I edged him onwards. "-well, mate… I'm in love with her." He admitted, adding a sigh. "And it sucks."

"Why?" I said, intrigued and saddened that I tried to kill my, pretty much, best friends lover. He made a face at me.

"Mate… Are you not understandin' any of this? She's a slayer, they taste mint, and you're asking me why it sucks? I wanna kill 'er but I can't cause I love 'er."

"What if somebody else killed her and you just… had some?"

This made him pause, and stare at me. I frowned back at him uneasily, hoping he hadn't figured it out yet

"Why do ya ask?" He said suspiciously.

"Uh, well…" I answered. There was a pause, and then I looked at him. Light switch had turned on.

"She's 'ere in Forks, ain't she?" I only nodded. "And you tried to kill her?" I looked down. "And how'd that work out for you?" He said mockingly. I looked up at him in disbelief.

"I mean, before today, you haven't had a human in… 60 years? Animal blood makes you weak mate. Too weak to kill humans seems like it."

"No." I interrupted. "I was stopped each time,"

"By her."
"No, by werewolves." I corrected.

He paused for a moment to think.

"You're even too weak to take on an animal." He burst into laughter and I growled.

"They're stronger than you think, Spike." I hissed.

"Sure, mate, whatever you say."

I was glad he was no longer talking about her, but now that he'd mentioned her, I couldn't get the smell of her blood off my mind. I was blankly staring past him when he caught my attention again.

"Oi, mate. What you think 'bout?" I deterred answering. "You're thinking about 'er. How good her blood would taste melting down your throat," The burn in my throat became intense, and my eyes, now a red colour, were turning very dark.

"Stop…" I pleaded with him, but he refused.

"You want to sink your teeth into her neck and taste the lucious taste I've bee…" He stopped and sniffed the air. "Mate, was that you?" He said, referring to the new scent in the air that was burning both our noses.

"No… Werewolves… a whole pack of them… god I hope Alice sees this…" He glanced over at me before directing his head back to the direction in which the smell was radiating.

POV: Alice

"But why would he do that Carlisle? It's not rig…" I blanked out; another stupid vision. I didn't care what Jasper did anymore, he'd hurt me and put our family in great danger. I was wrapped up in Carlisle's arms, hugging tight against his chest when had this vision. It was just Spike and Jasper talking, then all of a sudden, they smelt something; werewolf.

Carlisle looked down at me as I gasped. Their future was becoming blurry, but as I searched futher into it, I saw that my family had moved. Everyone was sad, and I was lonely. Alone. Forever. Jasper was gone, not in the next room, not out hunting, but he was gone; gone for eternity. Dead. I wouldn't let this happen. I was going to take a stand no matter how much Jasper had angered me. I loved him, and that's all that mattered. If he was to die, if I was to let this vision go unscathed, I would never be able to forgive myself, to forget about it. If Jasper were to die, I would take my own life to be with him by visiting the Volturi.

"They're going to kill him!!" I shouted.

"What?" Carlisle said naïve. I stood, pulling myself from Carlisle's grip. I started hyperventilating, despite me not needing to breath. "Alice calm down." He stood, and sat me back on the couch as my tearless sobs began. "What's happened?"
"The werewolves. They're going to kill Jasper..." I sobbed

"Are you sure?" Carlisle said.

"Yes!" I said, lashing my hands out at him. He leant back to avoid getting hit.

"Okay…" He pulled me up, and we sprinted to Edwards's bedroom.

Edward saw everything that I had as I replayed the images in my head. I was still sobbing as I did. Edward quickly stood, and managed to call us all into the front room, where he briefed everyone on what was about to happen. A fight between Werewolf and Vampire.

POV: Edward

Alice was still sobbing as I called everyone to the lounge. They quickly form as I informed them about the sticky situation our brother was now in. none of us cared about his friend, if he wasn't killed by the werewolves today, I would personally do it myself. I know Emmett and Alice were thinking the same thing.

"Alice will have difficulties fighting, due to who we are fighting and also due to the fear of losing Jasper. But Alice, don't fear.." I continued, looking at each one of my family. Would this be the last time I ever saw them? Bella was sitting right beside Alice. Alice had her hand in Bella's, and by the look on Bella's face, I could tell that she was petrified. It was time that she faced the fact that neither Jake nor I could be coming back. It was all up to fate now. And I was hoping it would help me out just this once.

I looked at Bella, and she looked straight back at me, completely distraught. I heard her whisper my name, and I almost broke down in front of everyone.
"We must go now, and save our brother." Emmett was the first to stand and the first outside. From what I gathered from Alice's vision, they were approximately 9 kilometres north-west.

As the rest of my family filed outside, heading on their way, I pulled Bella aside. Tears were streaming down her face.

"Bella, there's no need to cry." I said, hugging her softly.

"I dun wun yew die…" Was all I heard as she mumbled her sobs in my chest.
"I can't promise anything." I whispered. "All you must know is that I love you." She looked up at me.

"I love you too."

I pulled her face up to mine, and we shared a short, yet very passionate kiss.

"Let me come with you."
"Stay. Live."

With those two words, I kissed her once quickly again, then left her to fall upon the ground in her tears.

* * *

I caught up to my family quickly, and together we sprinted towards my brother.

"How is she?" Alice questioned upon my arrival. My answer was sheathed.
"Sad."

We continued along our path towards the two vampires whom we assumed were in a lot of trouble.

POV: Spike

"What do you mean 'I hope Alice sees'?" I asked, feeling a little uneducated.

"Shut up," Jazz hissed. I turned to look at him. He was crouched over, his normal fighting stance. I wondered whether I should be too. I guess he was sensing their anger or something…

Then approached seven massive werewolves, all of different colour. Upon the back of the russet furred one was a small, blonde, white girl. Oh good god. I know Jazz said she was here in Forks, but could that be her? I began to freak out slightly. It wasn't until the russet was in front of me that I realised it was her; the girl of my life. She was on the back of a werewolf, and she looked exactly like a deer in the headlights. Startled and worried.

What the hell was she doing on the back of that werewolf and why didn't she tell me she was coming here? To Forks? I told her I'd always be there to help, and she moves away from me so suddenly.

When I first saw her upon the back of the werewolf, my original thoughts were My god, she's still alive. I was happy. I hadn't been happy in a while, and now, seeing that she was alive made me happy. My second thought was What if she doesn't want me? I knew the odds were stacked against me, and she wouldn't want me back, yet it was worth a try, at least. My final thought was What if she's dating that wolf? Shit! I wouldn't stop loving her, and everything she did, even if it killed me. I would, and will die for her.

I didn't know her plans, or even what would happen next. All I knew was that Buffy, my Buffy, was sitting before me on the next 'Love of Her Life', and it saddened me.

POV: Buffy

Oh my god! What is Spike doing here? I was blushing, and my mouth had formed a perfect 'O'.

"Spike…" I mumbled, Jake let out a confused whine, but I just petted his head. "Don't worry…" I said dazed.

Jasper was staring at me, his eyes tinged red, not the usual golden colour they kept. He killed Meads.

"What are you doing here?" He hissed, as I heard Jake sniffing the air. I was the only one applicable to talk, so I spoke up, despite my voice being shaky.

"We're here to kill you, Jasper. You broke the treaty, it's time for your death."
"No." Spike said softly, shaking his head. What are you doing? I thought. What happened to 'I love you, never leave me, I'll help you fight the bad guys'?

"He found out who the bad guys actually were." Edward interjected during my line of thought. Wait a minute, when did he get here?

The remaining Cullen's emerged from the bushes, forcing the pack to take a step back. Beneath me, Jake shot a worried look up, and then re-focused back on Edward. He growled.

"There is no reason why you should kill us, Jacob." Edward said calmly. Coolly. Collected.
"There is!" I shouted. "You broke the treaty, so now you must die!" I pushed my heels into Jacobs's sides, and he lunged forward at Edward.