A/N: Thankyou to all my reviews! Hope you enjoy this chapter. It's moving at a slow pace - But I need to get past a certain point before I can continue to what you usually read.

I woke up in the embrace of cold arms and yet they were so much like cool water on a hot day - Like they needed to be there, almost as if I couldn't live without them. Through an overhead window, I could see the sky. It was covered in clouds, not quite grey yet. They still lit up the whole room, this woke me up to realise what I was sleeping next to.

Jasper lay above me, looking down on my face intently. He looked at me with an expression that I could not understand, but liked anyway.
"Good morning Bell" He sang, I giggled at his cheerful greeting.
"And in return Jazz." I countered, snuggling into his chest. He opened his arms and let me come closer. Then wrapped them around me like a blanket. I sighed in contentment.

His phone started to buzz again, but a message tone this time. He flipped open the phone and began to read, then out of the blue started into a burst of laughter. I stared at him with a smile on my face.

He passed the phone to me, still laughing, but with a sheepish expression. He had the decency to be embarrassed at his outburst. I kissed his cheek and began to read, thoroughly enjoying his shock. It I began to laugh at the message; Rosalie was having a field day.

To Bella,
I'm sorry about Edward;
Don't worry, he's paying for what he did.
Trust me! ;)
He's receiving the wrath of a thousand splintering suns.
Emmett and I have your back honey.
I'm sorry about my behaviour to you,
Hopefully now we can be friends.
Rosalie

I can just imagine the torture that Edward was receiving, and it felt good in a way. Jasper was grinning ear to ear, and pulled me closer. As if I would melt into his skin and become one with him – which was definitely possible.

"Well Bell, I can feel your hunger rising. How about I go downstairs and cook you something to eat?" He winked, and I nodded, smiling.
"You can read the messages on my phone, there are some more from Emmett and Esme and even one of pure cursing from Rosalie. I've been around for over a century and a half and she knew more curse words than I do." His southern accent seemed to linger a bit more now, as if he wasn't concentrating exactly what he said, and that he was just saying what he felt and observed, like he was comfortable. I loved it.

He moved from underneath me and I felt like a piece of me had been ripped away. But it was tolerable knowing he would be back. As he left, I picked up the phone and started to scroll through his inbox.
The first I found was from Esme. I sighed, I missed her already. She was like my second mother. I struggled to think that I might not see her for a long time. It made me shudder, who else was I going to have to distance from? What about my big teddy bear Emmett? What about the most beautiful Rosalie? What about Carlisle, the man that saved so many lives and became a father to me? I could tell that Jasper would be feeling the same way too, so I hoped we would see them soon, for both our sakes. sigh, what about Alice, my sister and best friend? I wasn't angry with her, other than the fact that she cheated on Jasper. The fact she can overlook how amazing he is, inside and out. Truly makes me furious.

The next message was from Emmett, I started laughing before I even read it.

Don't worry sis, I'm going to kill those two for you! Urgh.
We walked in on them as we heard you both run for the forest.
My virgin eyes, they'll never be the same again! (cough, cough)
Come home soon guys because we miss you,
as soon as we get these twirps kicked out…
well anyway, try not to eat Bella, Jasper.
And try not to break yourself in half when you fall down Bells.

Emmett.

I read Rosalies swearing, it was almost too much to mention. Talk about R rated. She sent this just after we left.

I heard footsteps come around the stairs and into the bedroom door; Jasper must have been stepping heavily so that I would hear him coming. I was grateful, being crept up on sometimes does get irritating. Funny that I've already been here over night and I haven't seen more than a few seconds of the house, actually it's kind of startling. Jasper came through the door with a large chrome tray that looked so antique it must have been hundreds of years old. On the tray there were numerous cereals and breads- even muffins, fruits, different juices, bacon and eggs, croissants… Pretty much every type of breakfast you could possibly imagine. I almost crowed. It was so sweet! He laid the tray on my lap, and began to pop random foods into my mouth. The grapes tasted amazingly sweet.

Jasper was gazing at me, never breaking contact with my body. He continued to stare at me, as If nothing else mattered in the world, than to sit here staring at me. I continued to eat, because I knew he would make me if I didn't. The air finally got to tense and I looked at his eyes. They were shining with something I didn't understand.
He whispered in the sweetest tune I've ever heard;
'Ma belle Bell, vous ressemblez à une étoile du berger à ma nuit sans fin. Vous êtes ma seule fuite à un monde si grand, vous me faites me sentir comme s'il ne pouvait jamais briller si brillant. Je vous aime, ma Bell.'I swooned.
Don't you just love it when beautiful vampires talk so pretty?

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