Jasper

The blood filled me, sedating my thirst. When I got home, I quickly changed out of my dirty clothes and showered. As I ran a hand through my damp locks, I thought of Bella. It was almost seven and she was probably tossing around on her bed without me there.

I was out of the window at that thought.

Suddenly, my phone rang, loud and clear, startling the resting animals around me. I quickly grabbed it and pressed the device to my ear, "Yello?"

"Jasper? You actually sound like you don't want to kill yourself." The high voice was astonished.

I rolled my eyes to the sky, "Hello, Rosalie."

"Hey, Twin. We just got back to Esme andCarlisle, and you're…not here. Why did you leave? Where are you?" Her tone was curious, but had a certain edge to it. She was snooping.

"Oh…," I looked around to forest of Fork's, smirking, "nowhere."

"Nowhere? Because it sounds like you're somewhere." She wouldn't let it go.

I huffed. I needed to get to Bella, "Fine, I'm in Forks."

It was silent for awhile and I momentarily wondered if she was still on the phone or heard me. Her growl made me sigh, "I'm sorry. I think I'm hearing things. Now. What. Did. You. Say?"

"I said I'm in Forks." I repeated slowly, drawing out everything word.

"Doing what?" She snarled.

"Shopping," I said sarcastically, "What the fuck do you think, Rosalie?"

"Please, do not tell me you are fucking with that…human!" She spat the word out like it was a disease.

"Her name is Bella and yes, I've seen her." I decided to keep it at that.

She scoffed, "There is no way you went to go see that mortal and didn't stay. She's clingy and desperate. She'll always need a corpse to lie next to her to sleep."

I wasn't about to argue with her, "What do you want, Rose?"

She sighed, "Come home. Or I'm coming there."

"Good. We need you, Em,Carlisle, and 's been around." I explained briefly.

"The bad hair dye bitch?" She asked arrogantly.

"Yes. Come down. I'm sure Bella wouldn't mind." A devious smirk played on my lips.

I could see Rosalie's, "Yeah, I'm sure she wouldn't."

The phone disconnected. I kept running towards Bella's, when I smelled a familiar scent. He wouldn't…A growl rumbled through my throat as I went at my fastest speed to Bella's, sliding through her top window. He was already in the fuckin' bed. A snarl slipped through my throat and I crept downstairs.

There they were. She wasn't hurt and he was making…French toast? She was holding Lucy and laughing while my brother put syrup on her food. "There ya go! Told ya I can cook!"

"Right, this doesn't look like something I can eat. Plus it's as hard as a rock." Bella picked the toast up with a smile and slammed it against the counter.

Peter huffed, "Humans should just drink blood. It would make everything easier."

Bella rolled her eyes and let down her black hair, smiling at him. He took her in his arms and she pressed into his chest as his face went down to her neck. I snapped.

"Peter!" My roar shook the house and he tensed, his red eyes landing on me, "You better hopeCharlottestops me!" I was pushing Bella aside the next second, in his face. He held up his hands in surrender, "What the fuck are you doing here?"

"N-Nothing, Major…I was just saying hello to your m-mate." He stuttered out an excuse as I slammed his into the wall. I could feel Bella's building emotions about to break through her shield. I hurried to grab her and she stared into my eyes, frightened like a doe.

"Shh, darlin'. Nothing to be afraid of." I rubbed her arms and she instantly calmed.

"Why are you hurting Peter?" She frowned, "What's going on?" I snarled and stepped in front of her protectively as Peter stood. He sat down on the linoleum and exposed his neck to me, the weak pose to show submissiveness.

I straightened out of my crouch and gathered Bella in my arms, checking for any signs of hurt. She giggled as I splayed my fingers around her stomach, "Jas!"

Despite the circumstances, a smile cascaded over my lips, "You're not hurt?" I took her scorching face between my hands and stared into her wide eyes. She nodded slowly, an easy smile breaking onto her face.

"Of course she's fine, Major…" I didn't let him finish. I slammed him against the wall again.

"Which will it be this time, brother? An arm or a leg?" I growled at him.

"Oh, c'mon! I just got them back from, Char! You might as well take my dick!" He cried mockingly.

I smiled cruelly, "You said it, not me."

His eyes widened comically and he wiggled. I dropped him on his ass as Bella laughed. He pouted, "Not funny, Major."

I grabbed Bella's hips, "Who said it was a joke?" She was smiling, a blush in her cheeks, "Did you get any sleep?"

"A little. But Peter woke my ass up. I'm okay though." She slid under my arm as I turned back to Peter.

"Where's Char?"

As soon as I said that, Peter smiled and let out a high whistle. "RIIIIGGGGHHHTTT HHEEREEE, MAJOR!" Peter grabbed Bella from beside me as I small body broke through the roof and landed on my back. I groaned as I fell to the ground, the blonde vampire dancing on my back, "I'm back!" She peeked up at the broken ceiling, "Oops." She lifted her hand, it glowed blue and the broken material morphed back together. She turned to Bella with an apologetic smile, "Sorry, babe."

"Wow!" Bella gasped, jumping out of Peter's arms to run over to Char, hopping on my back, "How did you do that?"

"Telekinesis, duh!" She grinned at Bella, "I can tell we're going to be best friends!" With that, she pulled a groaning Bella upstairs with her. I stood and dusted off my clothes as Peter grinned, wiggling his brows.

"How are you, muchacho?" He asked.

I rolled my eyes, "I'm fine."

His eyes darkened with lust, "I know you are. I mean, did you see Bella?"

I snarled and he grinned wider, "Bella is mine."

"What about Eduardo?"

I raised a brow, "What about him?"

He shook his head, scoffing, "No guy could get over a girl like that. He's going to come back sooner or later to get her back. And she's going to have a difficult choice to make. Though she says she is over him, Edward Cullen can make any girl swoon." His cryptic shit was getting on my nerves.

"Fuck. That."

"So, what's going on?" He was being serious now.

"Victoria."

"The bad hair dye bitch?" Peter questioned in confusion.

I rolled my eyes, "Yes."

"We can take her."

"She's creating an army."

"What the fuck? Why haven't you done anything?"

"Bella is my main priority. Not a bunch of ravenous newborns."

"True dat. True dat."

…

The next day, I came over. Charlie was there and he greeted me with a nice smile and the score of the game. I scoffed and listened for Bella to come downstairs. She came giggling down with Char. Charlie immediately took a liking to her like he did withAlice.

"Jas!" Bella ran over to me with a smile, but was interrupted when someone knocked on the door. I paused, sniffing the air. Oh, shit. Char's smile faded, but she hopped next to Bella as she went to go open the door.

In designer hugging jeans, a tight shirt that was over two undred dollars, and hair like silk was Rosalie. She smiled evilly at us, flipping back her golden mane.

"Hey, bitches."