A/N: This will be a Jasper and Bella fanfic, I promise. I always hated how Rosalie was meant to hate Bella because of her past and thought it would be nice to add a new spin. Please stay with me, I kinda know where I want this to go. I took some time out of writing to read some other incredible fanfics, see my Fav Stories for what's kept me busy. I will try update weekly as long as RL allows. For anyone who is following me from my previous HarryxDraco stories - I am working on finishing "No Time For Tea, Time For Coffee" and hope to post the next Chapter by the end of the week - I finally found my muse again.

Word count without A/N: 494

Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight, Stephenie Meyer's does. I just own an active imagination.

Prologue:

RPOV

Stupid stupid vampires.

Stupid brother.

Stupid brother and sister for being so far away.

Stupid husband.

Incredibly stupid, ignorant, blind, stupid stupid human.

This gift. This talent. I could do without it. Especially since no one else knows. I think Jasper has twigged, he was always more in tune with what I was thinking, too many years playing my brother as we went through the torture of school.

Always knowing. Always seeing the repercussions. Teenagers flitting from one partner to another. Leaving their true mate behind for someone unsuitable. The heartache caused by human actions. And I get it, the attraction isn't as strong in humans. Not like with vampires. The tug. The pull. The physical pain when you leave your mate behind. When you don't acknowledge their existence.

I knew as soon as I met Alice and Jasper that they weren't mates. Jasper has never used the word around her. Yes they keep each other company, and there is love between them, but not like Esme and Carlisle, and definitely not like me and Emmett.

The colours are all wrong. That's my gift. Colours. Each person has a colour. They vary in shades but a true pair, bonded mates, match completely. It's why humans are drawn to more than one person - a pastel blue to navy to royal - all blue but not the same. I could see Jaspers colour, the mustardy colour of the uniform he used to wear. Alice however was a bright sunshine yellow. Still on the spectrum, but not matching.

And then she walked in the canteen. All mustardy and human. Yet she was different. She had two pulls at once. One to her mate and one to her singer.

The problem - Edward spotted her first.

I never really saw Edward as my brother, or Alice as my sister. I kept the charade up to keep Emmett happy. Anything for my mate. I had met the people I classed as family, but didn't see them often enough, Carlisle didn't like their red eyes. But they were part of Jasper, my one brother who I was connected to, and that made Peter and Charlotte family to me. I needed them right now, I needed them to help sort this out. I could see Jaspers true mate. Unfortunately I could also see the plotting and scheming happening in my so called "brother" and "sister". Alice had clearly had a vision, no one else noticed it but I saw her eyes flick from Jasper to the human and back again. Edward saw the vision and clearly agreed on Alice's view point.

Time to go on a vacation to see my real family. Emmett would agree, and if not I know I can be very persuasive. But I can't plan now else Alice will see. I will have to act quickly after work, make more solid plans then.

Because one way or another, I would help Jasper find his forever happiness.