Bellas POV
IT has been exactly 1 month, 4 days, 12 hours,26 minutes and 13 seconds since i found out Jasper has gone missing. Each day i was growing more insane.
... 1 month, 4 days, 12 hours, 26 minutes and 24 seconds...
"Bella" Someone mumbled and i snapped my head towards mine...OUR bedroom door, mine and jaspers. I snarled as Emmetts foot was about to cross the line that started mine and jaspers room. I let no one inside here, no male or female, just me. To keep the room pure.
"What?" i snapped at him. I was so stressed. My mate was gone, and we had searched nearly every place known on Earth, with no result.
"Some...People, are here to see you" he told me, eyes on the floor. My inner vampire purred in satisfaction.
"let them up" i ordered, sliding off my bed.
He nodded and dissapeard, only to be replaced a minute later by a male and a female. I noticed they both had scars like jaspers, not as much, but still to many to count. The woman had long blonde hair, not as blonde as Rosalies, and also not as straight, but it suited her. She looked around 5'8, the male however, looked roughly 6'2, 3 inches shorter than Jasper. He had brown wavy hair. I noticed they both had red eyes and both had cowboy boots on.
"Good Day Mam'" the male said removing his hat, i nodded stiffly at him, my shoulders ridgid he raised an eyebrow but said nothing.
"who are you, and what buisness do you have with me?" i asked them, my voice firm and uncaring.
"I am Peter Whitlock, this is Charlotte Whilock my mate." Peter told me. It then clicked. Whitlock.
"Your related to jasper?" i gasped at them, all coldness gone.
"He is our sire and coven leader" Charlotte told me proudly.
"He...he isnt here if thats what your after" i told them sadly, tears building in my eyes.
"we know...we may be able to help" Peter said then he looked inside our room "can we come in?"
i hesitated. Thisnwas OUR room. I wanted no other scent in our room, but this was VENOM Family. The only family Jasper ever knew...the pair seemed to see my distress.
"Its okay" Charlotte said quickly "we can go to one of the offices"
"no no!, " i breathed out "come inside, shut the door" i sat crossed legged on my bed and bit my lip.
"I want him back" i blurted out after a second. " we know sug'...we will do everything in our power to get him back" Charlotte told me, sitting down next to me and rubbing my back.
"i feel him sometimes" i told them honestly, they raised their eyebrows but said nothing. "i feel his pain...its like waves. It hurts so bad, and other times i see him. I black out an i see him chained to a wall...he's...he's" i started to sob without finishing. Peter sat on my other side.
"We understan" he soothed out but i shook my head.
"no...i need to say this" i composed myself "he's been ripped apart. He has been sentanced to a slow and painful death" i winced at the thought "he's starving, but i can feel something big goinf to happen UNLESS we find him. Im guessing that will.." i took a huge deep breath "before his end" charlotte said in monotone, and i nodded tears in my eyes.
"i want my mate"i wailed, hugging Charlotte. She froze before wrapping her arms around me.
"we will" she cooed, stroking my hair.
"Sentanced you say?" Peter said, all thoughtful. I nodded, not sure what he was getting at.
"Cloaks...sentancing...oh shit" Peter cried jumping up. "what!" i yelled, also standing. The door burst open and in the lobby was the whole of the cullen family "The Volturri..."Peter whispered horror struck. Gasps were heard from every direction. A growl built its self into my chest.
"Those FUCKHEADS have my Jasper?" i roared at them, everyone nodded, scared to be hurt. I clenched my jaw hard and my growls grew louder "WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU STANDING THERE FOR!? A PLANE!? GET YOUR ASSES THINKING OF A PLAN!" I hissed at them all all hastilly left. Good choice.
I saf back on the bed and ran my hands through my hair, trying to relieve some stress. I started to sob. Why is my life like some TV program?, i want a normal (as normal as it can get) life with my mate, and my...OUR Family.i sighed loudly as i heard someone outside my door.
"Come in Peter" i told him quietly.
"Bella i need to explain something really quickly" Peter rushed out "i have this sort of gift, i know shit. Not the future, but i get a feeling and sometimes a picture. No idea how it works, BUT my sences say we need to leave now to be on time to get Jasper." he looked panicked and i quickly got up "what are we waiting for, GET THE FUCK TO THE CARS!" I screeched at everyone before fleeing. I hope we make it in time for my mate.
...Jaspers POV Today was the day. The day i was going to die. I knew it from the beginning, from the moment sunrise was up i was being asked what my last requests were to be. I told the human i want to be dressed in a civil war Major Uniform. Hoping it would spare me some time. I had bad luck. They found one in amazing condition within the hour. My last request was to write a letter to my mate. I wrote carefully, trying to put much love into this last letter.
My mate.
I am sorry the end has come to this. Our forever was not as long as we had hoped, but i shall treasure every moment we had together. Every touch, every memory. Even when we were not together, they have been burnt into my memory. Even in afterlife i shall remember you, how could i not?. You are my other half of my soul Isabella. The caring, loving, soft, family side. The better side of me. My time is short, i am being rushed by these worthless vampires. They think they can blame me for every newborn war in the south, for most human rampages. Hah!, i told them the truth darling, but they refuse to believe me. Suit themselfs. Enough with my own problems...i want you to do something for me Isabella. A few things actually. First, do not be stupid and look for revenge. It will be in your instincts, but please. I refuse to think of your beautiful face twisted in pain as they rip you apart. Second, look after my remaining coven for me. Peter and Charlotte, my brother and sister. I wish i could write to them also, tell them how grateful i am, how i love them so, but time is almost up. Lastly, be happy. Try and move on darling. I know you will scoff and tell yourself you will always love me. But i cannot rest in peace unless you are happy. Time is up. I love you Isabella, i love you with every fibre in my being, i love you more than i have ever loved anything in my existance. I wish i had the chance to make you my wife. When my head is pulled from my body, your face shall be the last one i see...i love you.
Forever yours, even in afterlife.
Your Jasper.
I gently kissed the fragile piece of paper and handed it over, with promise it to be sent today. My eyes filled with moisture and i know if i had been human, tears would be streaming down my face. Bile rose in my throat as i began to silently sob. Why is my life like a soap drama?. i stayed thinking of every memory i ever had, of isabella, of the cullens, of my coven and also...my human family.
I wondered if they were looking down on me. Was my father disapointed i had not courted Isabella right?, was mother wondering how deep my love ran for Isabella?, was my young sister wanting all the gossip?.were they disgusted at the monster inwas?... Was i even going to where they are?. I scolded myself instantly. No...they were angels before their deaths, i am a monster, they heaven, me, hell. If i even have a soul at all. Maybe i will just not exist no more?. A world of black?.
My thoughts were interrupted by a vampire fusing my arms, legs, and other bits and bobs back on. I bit my inside cheek wincing.
I was dressed around noon and left to wait until sunset. I thought of how Isabella would take my death. Would she cry?, most likely...would she shut off?, i hoped she ever find love again?...there i was stuck. A part of me wanted her to move on, be happy, life her forever like she should. The other part, the selfish part of me wanted her to always, and forever love only me. Never to forget me. I cursed myself to the deepest hole in hell.
I was being selfish towards an innocent angel. My angel. Once again, sobs wracked my weak body.
Sunset. Aro and his 'followers' (made up from the guard, and some other fighting vampires) entered the small room. All dressed in red robes. I rolled eyes. Traditional...righhhhtt... They all plastered themselfs against the brick walls. There was only about 13 of them, all exept Aro. He tutted at me like a father telling off a child.
"What a waste" he sighed "Your gift is one of the most powerful i have ever seen!, if only you would have just taimed yourself to all the fighting, all the killing!...ahh...what a wonderful guard member you would of made...major whitlock..." he seemed lost in thought before he smiled at me stepping forward so he was eye level with me. "Any last words?" he asked me smiling.
"I love you Isabella...oh and Aro?" i smiled "yess?" he purred.
"Go to hell"i snickered at his face before it consorted in rage.
"Meet you there Major Jasper Whitlock" he hissed at me, before wrapping his hands around my head and yanking upwards...
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