Bella

My blood immediately ran cold as I stared at the blonde beauty. She had not change, no laugh lines, no wrinkles, no gray hairs, no pimples. Nothing to make her any less attractive. She was perfect in every way and it immediately made me feel inadequate.

Her eyes darted from Charlie to Charlotte. An easy smile lit up her face, "Hey,Charlotte."

Char's smile was fake, but polite, "Hey, Barbie." I held back my mirth as Rosalie's face fell a fraction before her eyes landed on Jasper again.

"Twin, so nice to see you again." She placed her hands on her hips and stepped inside my house, her heels clicking the whole way to the kitchen. Charlie watched curiously. He stared at me, frowning. He knew I didn't like Rosalie. I shrugged and shook my head. Jasper grabbed my hand and I gripped Char's.

Rosalie leaned against the fridge as Jasper grasped my hips and placed me on the counter, stepping in front of me protectively. Rosalie's eyes sparked with fury.

"Hello," She looked me up and down with distaste, "human."

"Hi." I greeted back lamely.

A small smile slithered onto her beautiful features, "You have a new hobby now?" She stared at Jasper now, "Stealing married men."

I was silent, but Jasper hissed, "Alice called a break."

"A break is a break, not fucking with other women, Jazzy. Now, does she know?" When it was quiet, she continued, "Does Edward know?" Silence, "Does anyone know?"

"Who cares?" I suddenly spat. My temper was getting the better of me and my shield flared with my rage. Jasper placed a hand on my thigh, trying to calm me, "What does it matter to you?"

Her eyes flashed to mine, shock and resentment, "Well, it seems Swan has some balls now. I matters to me because it's my family. Edward still loves you andAliceis Jasper's wife. Are you getting the picture?"

Edward still loves me? Impossible, "What do you exactly want?"

"My family back. Ever since you've entered this world, you've fucked up everything. I'm tired of heartbreaks, cancels, and trying to control my thirst around your clumsy ass. You don't belong in our coven." Her words hit me deep and scratched at the hole Edward had left.

"Well, lucky for me, I don't care for your opinion." Just then, Charlie walked into the kitchen, setting down his bowl of popcorn.

I knew we all looked was as still as a statue in the corner, her lips pulled back over her glistening teeth. Jasper was in front of me, rubbing his thumb over my jeans. Rosalie was leaning over the counter, her face filled with anger. My arms were crossed; I was on top of the counter, my eyes bright with irritation.

He darted his dark eyes to mine, "Um, is everything okay, Bella?"

I smiled, but it was weak, "Everything's fine, dad." He nodded, staring at Rosalie for awhile before venturing back to the living room. I turned back to the blonde vampire.

Charlotte decided to say something, "You didn't come all the way to Forks to tell Bella you don't like her. There's an army coming and you could help or not. I really don't care." I now saw Charlotte didn't like Rosalie. Not one bit.

Rosalie glared at her, "Of course. But, you're not family, which means, if a newborn has you by the throat, don't expect me to start tearing limbs."

Charlotte's green contacted eyes narrowed, "Wouldn't expect anything less."

They both smiled at each other, sweet and evil. I almost shivered.

Rosalie turned back to Jasper, raising a brow when she saw his hand on my thigh, "What exactly is going on between you two?"

"You've already figured it out. Why ask?" Jasper asked.

"So I can tell the family what a slut Bella is." She deadpanned. My shield snarled, vibrating against my skin, the hairs on the back of my neck standing in attention. I needed to calm or I would be breaking more than glass.

Jasper glanced at me warily, "Rosalie, who else is here?"

"Emmett, of course and Carlisle, Esme too. No one has told Edward yet. Though, I do have him on speed dial…" She trailed off suggestively, "And I know he would like to hear of Bella's New Boo."

For some reason, I didn't want him to know. He had no right to claim he still loved me, but also fly down here to make a stupid scene in front of everyone. I was no prepared to loose Jasper, but Edward…

Charlotte broke me out of my thoughts, "Bella, we should head to the Cullen house. You can ride with me."

I looked at Jasper and he nodded with a grim look. Rosalie gave me a parting glance, a scowl on her full lips.

…

"Bells!" I was suddenly in the air and pulled into a bone-crushing hug. I gave a squeal as Emmett twirled me around, grinning from ear to ear. "I missed you, Little Sis!"

"Agghh! Emmett! Put me down!" I slapped his hard arm and he dropped me instantly, still grinning. Being me, I stumbled and fell into a hard chest. I peeked up to seeCarlisle. His face was gentle and calm as always, his posture perfect and clothes carefully picked out.

Esme smiled at me and gave me a swift embrace. We all headed to the sitting room. It all looked the same, like they never left. No dust, no spider webs, not even a smudge in the glass. Amazing what being immortal can do for you.

I started to sit down, but Jasper gripped my hips and pulled me down to his lap, surprising me and everyone else. I settled myself though as Esme and Emmett looked between us.

"What's going on…?" Emmett trailed off with a frown, pointing between us.

Rosalie sneered, "Didn't you hear? Jasper's been fucking the human."

"Shut. Up." Esme was in total disbelief, a hand held to her chest as her eyes went wide. EvenCarlisle choked on his non-needed air.

"Jasper?" He looked towards his son, who had an effortless appearance on his face; calm and collected, "Is this true?"

"Yes, I fucked her," His hands kneaded the flesh between my shirt and jeans, "Thoroughly." I peeked behind me to see his eyes sparkle with mischief and amusement.

Carlisle cleared his throat uneasily. Esme sank beside her husband with a look of shock. Emmett's face was of a goldfish before he suddenly grinned, "Badass."

"Emmett!" The chorus of high and low voices rang through the house.

Just then, the door busted open and Peter stood in the living room, his little finger in between his teeth, "Sorry I'm late, it's so fuckin' hard to find good humans these days. It's all about dropping it like it's hot now. Man, I can't even Jerk and now they expect me to Dougie?"

A small smile flittered onto my face, "It's alright, Peter."

"I don't need your sympathy, Bel-la." He drew out my name with a grin then lopped to the kitchen, grabbing an apple of the décor bowl and throwing it at me. Jasper caught it with his amazing skills, "So, what's going on with the fantastic drama 'The Cullen Family'?"

I shrugged, "Nothing much, I'm a slut, there's a love square, and everyone hates me."

"Bella…" Esme trailed off, not sure what to say.

Peter laughed and stared into the empty fridge, "And there are no tostadas."

I could feel Rosalie staring at me. I turned to look her in the eye, "How much is it going to take?" She deadpanned.

"What?"

"How much? A thousand? Million? Or is it still immortality you want?" A sweet smile weaseled onto her face.

I scoffed, "What is with you, Rosalie? What did I do to you?"

Her figure shook and I must've struck a nerve. She stood and Emmett cautiously looked between the two of us, "What did you do? What did you do? You fucked this family up!"

"Rose!" Esme hissed.

"Shut up!" She screamed and the mother flinched, "I am so sick and tired of watching this family fall apart because of this human! She is nothing but a liability! Nothing more! She creates problems! She fucked Jasper, she made Edward leave, and she breaking everything apart! Fuck her!" With that she lunged and my emotions bolted all over the room, breaking out of my shield. The windows and lights in the house all exploded, the TV cracked, and the pictures split.

My power shook out and shot into Rosalie. She paused in mid air, crying out shrilly. Emmett went to her side as she fell to the ground, convulsing like she was having a seizure. Pain shot through my spine and I fell back towards Jasper, my sight failing me.

I could hear him calling my name in panic and Rosalie's screams, but I felt like I couldn't breathe. My chest was vibrating and my spine arched, creating a terrible sensation to shoot up to my head, sending blood spurting awkwardly through veins.

My eyes opened one fraction and landed on a small figure in the doorway. Her hair was perfect, spiked and jet black. Her face was filled with concern and adorable with sprite features. Her clothes were probably vintage and expensive. She stared at me with dark golden eyes, her mouth open in shock as I blacked out.