Author's Note: I just wanted to say thank you to all that have reviewed, followed, or added this story to their favorites. I am overwhelmed with the support and views this story has gotten so far. I also wanted to say that due to school I will only be uploading new chapters on the weekends.


3rd Person POV

Jasper remembered the day that she left him very well. Vampire photographic memory, made it impossible to forget things. No matter how hard he tried to not remember that day, he knew he could never forget it. It was the second time in his long endless years that his life lost all meaning. The first time being when he left Maria and the wars behind.

He was completely lost then. Alice was his only saving grace. His love for his wife and his family was endless, but for many years now he had felt Alice pulling away from him. Every time he would slip up and accientally kill someone, they grew further and further apart. That day, and that party, was just the straw that broke the camel's back.

One paper cut, one drop of blood, and his whole life was ruined. He knew that he could blame nobody but himself and he refused to resent Bella. It was not her fault, in a way it was Alice's. Bella didn't want the party, infact he could feel her distaste for the whole thing. His wife though, being the controlling pixie that she was, did as she wanted despite what others thought or wished. He knew that he should've hunted before the party, his trust in his wife and her abilities was his downfall.

*Begin Flash Back*

"Were are you going Jazzy," Alice questioned as if she didn't already know the answer.

"I really need to hunt Darlin'" "It's ok Jasper you won't hurt her," "I should still hunt,"

"You'll be fine. Don't you trust me Jazzy. Besides I need your help with setting up for tonight,"

"Ow, Paper cut" "Jazzy it's ok it's just a little…blood" "Get Jasper out of here"

"You could have killed her," Edward roared at him

"Jazzy I am tried of having to clean up your messes. Why can't you just stop screwing up," Alice screamed

" Were leaving Forks Jazzy. I don't want you to follow….I want a divorce," Alice then vanished leaving him completely devastated and alone to deal with the guilt of his slip up.

*End Flash Back*

Not long after, Peter and his mate Charlotte found him, wondering aimlessly and apathetic to life; they convinced him to go to Texas with them. Peter, being the know it all fucker that he was, said that it was there that Jasper would find his true destiny. Having nothing else to do with his life and having missed Peter and Charlotte he went willingly. It was only after being with Peter and Charlotte for awhile, did he realize how Alice had tamed him.

Before her, he wore what he wanted, hunted who he wanted, and never gave a shit about what other people thought of him. He was The Major, the most feared vampire in all of the South. Every vampire knew of him and every vampire feared him, even the Volturi were afriad of him.

He was not some pansy squirrel munching prissy and it was time he got back to who he use to be. Major Jasper Whitlock was not a follower, not a docile vampire, and he refused to be ruled and controlled by Alice anymore. However, he never in a million years thought that Texas would hold his salvation and his ruin.


Author's Note: Some of the Flash Back sences are from the Twilight or New Moon movies. Most however came from my own mind.