Jasper POV:

I groaned slightly in pain as Emmett and Peter snapped my joints back together. There was no way to snap the bones back together, that'll have be natural.

"Jeez, Jasper. It can't be that bad. Your immortal after all." Emmett scoffed.

"Just because I'm immortal doesn't mean it doesn't fuckin' hurt!" I growled.

"Touchy."

"Shut up! Just put my godforsaken bones back in place!"

"Cranky pants."

"Emmett…"

"Fine… spoil my fun."

I heard a sickening crack and groaned from the pain. Peter winced when doing so.

"Dude, you wont be able to move for a month." He sighed.

"No shit, Sherlock!"

"You really need to watch your language, Jasper. You sound like a pregnant woman in labour." Emmett smiled.

"I'm sure havin' every bone in your body broken and snapped is a lot worse then childbirth!"

"I don't know, it's pretty painful."

"Are you sayin' you've given birth?" I said, scornfully.

"Dude, I got a dick not a vag."

"JUST SNAP MY BONES INTO PLACE!" I hissed.

They both started laughing as I sat there with a scowl on my face. The more they laughed the more my eyebrow twitched. Eventually they pissed me off. I let 'em have it.

They fell to the floor practically immobilised.

"What the fuck?" They both asked.

"I can't move my legs."

"OH MY GOD! I can't move my----! Never mind…." Peter said embarrassingly.

"Now you know how I feel." I snapped.

"Jasper, I will never laugh at you again if you release me."

"Bullshit."

"Okay, it's bull but pretty please?! You're my so-called brother after all!"

"Fix yourself!" I snapped.

It was silent. No movement. But I do believe I briefly heard a cricket in the background…

"…I can't."

I sighed this was ridiculous. I let them go and Emmett jumped up happily… Peter just lay there.

"Peter. Get up."

"No."

"Why?"

"…."

"Peter?"

"Shut up!"

Emmett and I looked at each other confused. After a minute Peter shot up and gave a concerned look. "The girls are stressed."

We sat their unsure of what to do. "Are they okay."

"They're fine. They'll be here soon. Oh, and an unwanted visitor. 5, 4, 3, 2, 1---" He clicked to the entrance of the tent.

The tent flap opened and in walked Pearlie. Her face was stoic and her eyes were bored. "What the hell happened to you?"

"Attacked." Peter said, suddenly fixing and snapping my bones into place.

"Attacked?" Pearlie asked, suddenly curious. "By what? Another army?"

"No, but with that boy's ability it wouldn't surprise me if he could fight as an army." I muttered.

She heard. "Ability? What kind?"

"Telekinesis."

Her eyes shone with desire, longing and excitement, her emotions be not to different. "Is he alive?"

"Yes."

"Where is he?"

"Gone."

She growled. "You no that talented vampires are to come directly here."

I growled, feeling hardly intimidating since I couldn't move. "He was a pet of that little friend your so keen on findin'."

Her body tensed. She was letting off many conflicting waves. Fear, excitement, worry, longing and a few more. "Where were they and when?"

"A few miles south from camp. They were there about ten minutes ago."

"Send out the newborns."

"I'll send out twenty." Peter said.

"No, you'll send them all, even the new ones. I can't let them escape. I want them alive." She growled. "That include you, big one." She added, referring to Emmett.

Peter and Emmett left and Pearlie went to leave but I called her back.

"What?" she hissed harshly.

"I know what you've said are lies."

"So?"

"I want the truth."

She scoffed. "Good thing you don't always get what you want." she went to leave again.

"Just like you wont get those vampires. They are far to advanced. They'll never capture them."

"And your saying you can?"

"If I have the required information."

She narrowed her eyes. "You lie."

"I'm not."

"You think your not but you are. No one can capture them. They'll just keep escaping."

"Then why not kill them? I don't understand."

"I don't expect you to, Major."

"What's her ability? Why does it frighten you so?"

She looked around before she knelt down and whispered one word in my ear. My eyes grow wide and I felt as if I was choking.

Impossible.

A/N: Please welcome Shyla Rose to the world! Was born 3:26pm, 10/3/10, Brown eyes & Black hair with blue skin that would put an avatar to shame. I finally got to meet you after 9 months and many hours after labour. Lets hope your quiet : D XoXoXoXoXo