A/N: Okay, my buddy Tay told me to write more, So I'm writing more, The only reason you're getting this all on one day…is because well the login thing was down last night so I figured, I'd keep going until I ran out of ideas. Tell me what you think and if I should continue or scrap it before it actually starts to live…don't make me murder my baby! Well, I'll keep it, just to keep it but I wont continue it if you peoples tell me A) It sucks, B) the writing style sucks, or C) We don't want to hear about you and the Cullen's anymore! So STFU betch! OH and Please don't be hurtful, and use nice words pwease. I has feelings too, and Taliana doesn't like it when you trample on my feelings. ~Yes I'm two different people, Taliana = Vampire side, -insert my name- is my klutzy human side.~
JPOV:
Emmett went upstairs with Rosalie, Carlisle and Esme were in their room, and Edward went back to the cottage. Leaving me all alone, well except for the nameless human lying on the couch. I figured I'd pull up one of the folding chairs in the corner and sit next to her. She looked so small, so fragile, as if she would break just by something touching her. She was still wearing Emmett's t-shirt, which made her seem extremely small, she started shivering, and so I grabbed the afghan from the top of the couch and covered her up with it. I brushed some of the hair out of her face. She was cute, sure but nothing compared to my Alice. She had a similar hair color only her hair came down past her shoulders, and was probably close to the same height judging by how far down Emmett's shirt went on her. I laughed as I remembered the time she came into our room, wearing nothing but one of Emmett's t-shirts, asking if it made her look big. She started tossing in her unconscious state, which made me worry slightly. Maybe she wasn't unconscious and was just in a sleeping state now. I sent out a wave of comfort trying to calm her down, whatever she was dreaming about was making her frightened and feeling alone. I sighed and started thinking about Alice, I leaned forward, resting my elbows on my knees, and placed my face in my hands. I didn't know what came over me, as I started dry sobbing into my hands.
"ACK!" I heard the girl squeal and pull the afghan further up on her body, covering everything but her head. She saw me; hunched over and sobbing. I felt her curiosity and sadness. She reached a hand out and placed it on my shoulder, "You okay big guy?" She asked.
My head jerked up and saw the concern in her amazingly blue, a shade that could only be described as Maya blue, eyes. "I should be asking you if you're okay." I said, feeling my lips twitch upward slightly.
"Well I think I'm okay, just a little banged up." She said stretching, wincing when she moved a certain way. "Okay, so I'm banged up more than usual, no biggie." She said in a dismissive tone.
"Wait, you're saying he's done this to you before?" I asked wondering why she'd stay with an abusive boyfriend who tries to rape her.
"Yeah, but that's just Seth." She said in the same dismissive tone. Carlisle came down the stairs after that. She tensed up a little bit.
"Oh, you're up." Carlisle said with a smile, noticing that she tensed up a little he gave me a look that told me to calm her down, I did. She relaxed and Carlisle walked over and decided to interrogate her. "So, what's your name?" He asked politely.
"Taliana...but you can call me Talia, or Ana or even Liana for short." She said, still feeling a little bit frightened.
"Well that's a very unique name." Carlisle commented trying to hold in a chuckle, and when she frowned he added, "A very beautifully unique name. So what were you doing out in the woods behind our house?"
"Umm, I was upstairs in Seth's room and he tried to go too far as usual, and I told him to stop, and when he wouldn't I climbed out the window," Carlisle and I exchanged a glance at each other, myself thinking how the hell could she have survived a fall from a window, she continued, "And went out onto the porch roof then jumped from the roof, onto the trampoline that his little sisters moved so they could jump off the roof, and then climbed into my mustan—" She paused and looked on the verge of tears. "My Mustang! My baby! She's dead!! She decided to suicide on me." I calmed her down again and she continued her story, "So yeah, about halfway out of town my car died, and I figured, jump out and run for dear life. So I ran like a fat guy chasing a donut, then tripped, then made it to a clearing with a river in it, and then Seth caught up with me and decided to strip me of my clothing and then tried to have his way with me…did he? I blacked out so I have no idea if I'm still a virgin or not." She said sounding worried.
"No, he didn't. My son came to the rescue as he puts it, and broke Seth's arm in the process." Carlisle reassured her.
"Yes! Was it you?" She asked with a grin on her face, looking at me.
"Um…no, it was my older brother, Emmett, he's upstairs." I said glancing upstairs.
"Well can he come down here, so I can properly thank my hero?" She said with a smile.
"Em, come down here." Carlisle half yelled, trying to make us seem as human as possible.
"What do you want Carlisle?" Em asked as he walked down the stairs. He saw Taliana, sitting up on the couch and smiled.
"They told me that you were the one who saved me." She said with a shy smile, looking at the patterns in the afghan.
"Yup, you're friendly neighborhood Do-gooder, that's me!" he said with one of his goofy grins plastered on his face.
"Well thank you." She said grinning back. "You really don't know how much that means to me."
"Don't mention it." Emmett said, "Can I go back upstairs now?" he asked. Carlisle nodded.
"So, I know his name, but I don't know either of yours." She said looking at Carlisle and I.
"I'm Carlisle, and this is my other son, Jasper."
"Ah Jasper! I love that name! It's so…I don't know…but it's also one of my favorite gemstones, next to blue Topaz." She said with a smile in my direction. "So Jasper, are you like your name suggests? Are you a treasure bearer?" she said with a playful wink. Which took me by surprise, she almost got raped, but she shrugs it off and starts flirting with another guy, wow, this girl's weird, almost as weird as Alice. I thought
"Wow, not too many people know the meanings of names." Carlisle commented with a laugh.
"Well, I get bored, so I look random information up on the Internet." Taliana said with a shrug.
"Well do you know what my name means then?" Carlisle asked trying to make small talk with her to make her feel more comfortable.
"Duh! It means place of…some unpronounceable word." She said with a giggle.
"Okay, well what about Emmett?"
"It means, Entire, whole." She said with a smile.
"Edward?"
"You seem to have a lot of sons." She said sounding annoyed; she probably hated men now because of what Seth did to her. She continued with, "Guardian of prosperity." And then smiled.
"So, do you think you can revive my baby?" She asked looking at both of us.
"Well, I can't, but I know someone who can, if she's willing…" Carlisle and I said together, using the same tone.
"Really? You mean my Dodger Blue Lacie will live again?" She asked sounding excited.
"Lacie?" I asked curious.
"Yeah, its like Alice, only with the letters switched around." She said with a giant grin. At the mention of the name Alice I felt a stab of pain and almost curled up in the chair I was sitting in. Carlisle placed a reassuring hand on my shoulder, silently saying, it'll be all right. She noticed the change in the atmosphere and quietly asked Carlisle, "Did I say something wrong? Does he not like Anagrams or something?" She asked sounding confused. So, she's another one to love anagrams, I smiled to myself laughing at some of the names Alice had come up with for random objects in the house, like Sonja, which was Jason spelled weirdly, the toaster.
Carlisle glanced at me wondering how i could be laughing after being reminded of my dead mate. And then he spoke to Taliana, "Um, he recently lost his girlfriend, who was named Alice."
"Oh! I'm so sorry!" she said, covering her mouth with her hand and ran over to give me a hug. I tensed. She smelled better than any human I'd ever met.
"Maybe you shouldn't hug him..." Carlisle said, she nodded and sat back on the couch.
"So, who can fix my car?" she asked curiously.
Just then Rosalie walked down the stairs, Carlisle and I said "Her." with a nod in her direction.
"What am I doing?" Rosalie asked curiously shaking out her blond hair so the bangs weren't in her face.
"Hopefully fixing her car." Carlisle said gesturing to Taliana.
"Ah, what kind of car is it?" Rosalie asked.
"Um it's a '91 Mustang convertable." Taliana said with a small smile. "But, no offense to you, isn't it usually the guys who fix stuff. Oh my God I just sounded so sexist." she said.
"Well honey, I'm a different type of girl, I fix cars, and I'm girly." Rose said with a smile. "So where's this poor car that needs to be revived?" Rose asked.
"Umm I have no idea. I just know it's somewhere past the woods near your house." Linette said, tapping her chin in thought.
"Well, maybe you can come with me to go try to locate it." Rose asked with a smile. Wow, Rose, smiling, I suppose the only reason Rose is being nice to her is because she had to go through the same thing, only with Taliana it didn't get as far.
"Okay," Taliana said with a smile and got up off the couch. "I don't have any clothes though." She said noticing that she was still wearing only Emmett's t-shirt. "But I do have some in the car." She said with a smile. Meaning that she was going to walk around in nothing but a t-shirt until they found her car.
"Have fun with that you two." I muttered and then went upstairs into my mini library.
FPOV:
The blonde girl and I went out to the front porch, "So what's your name?" I asked.
"Rosalie." She said with a smile as she pulled her hair into a ponytail. "So what area did you come out of the woods at?" She asked.
"Um, over there, across the river to the left." I said pointing.
"Well, we don't have a bridge built over that river yet, so you're going to either need to wade through and get all wet, or let me carry you as I jump over." she said. I figured I'd go along with the carrying because well I didn't want to get all wet, even though i was wondering how she was going to accomplish that. I nodded at her and she picked me up and took off over the river.
"Okay, wow, that was fun." I said with a laugh as she put me down.
"OKay so you said you came from this direction?" She asked pointing at the tree line. I nodded, she started walking in that direction and I followed. A few moments later we found my baby. Rosalie told me to open the hood, and then she said, "It wasn't the battery that died, it was the..." and she kept using car terms that i had no idea what they meant, so i just smiled, and nodded. "You dont understand a word i'm saying do you?"
"No i dont." I said with a grin. and she showed me what was wrong with it trying to dumb it down a little. "Oh, okays." I said.
After I spent a half hour doing random things, like, jummping into the backseat and put some pants on, then a bra and a shirt, playing with a slinky I found in the glove box, and staring up at the blanket of clouds that was over head from the front seat, Rosalie said, "Try starting her up."
I put the key in the ignition, turned it and then the speakers started blaring out "SHE'S A BRICK, HOUSE! SHE'S MIGHTY-MIGHTY JUST LETTIN IT ALL HANG OUT OH SHE'S A BRICK! HOUSE! YEAH, SHE'S THE ONE, THE ONLY ONE, BUILT LIKE AN AMAZON!" and I quickly tuirne dit down with a blush coming to my face. Rosalie continued singing the song and then said, "Hey! why'd you turn it down?" when I lowered the volume.
"Um because people on the road were staring at us." I said gesturing towards the passing cars.
"Well your car is fixed, want me to drive it back our house, or are you going to go home?" She asked.
"Well I might as well say goodbye to everyone," I said, and climbed over the middle console to sit in the passanger's seat. We both started singing a long with that one beastie boys song that's all "You've gotta fight, for your right, to Partaaayy!" and then sang in the Ayer, "Oh hot damn! This is my Jam! keep me partying till the A.M! y'all dont understand make me throw my hands in the Ayer, A-Ayer, A-Ayer!" and dancing really stupidly the whole way back.
Rosalie led the way into their house and I followed. "We're back, and my car's back from the dead." I said with a grin. I saw Emmett, Jasper, Carlisle and who I assumed to be Edward, sitting on the couch, and two girls on two of the recliners."Who're those two?" I asked.
"That's my lovely wife Esme, and the other is my son Edward's girlfriend, Bella." Carlisle explained.
"Ah! Well, now that I'm in tip-top shape, I should probably get out of your hair. I really just came back to say goodbye, and thanks for helping me."
They all said goodbye in their own way, and then I waved and went out to my car. I saw Jasper running out the door and running over to my car. "Hey, do you want me to go with you, you know, to make sure you're safe?" He asked, stabbing his fingers through his beautiful blonde hair. 'Oh wow he's so cute, wait, what was he saying? Crap! I got lost in those beautiful topazy eyes of his!' Seeing as I had no idea what he had said, I just nodded, and felt my eyes widen and my jaw drop as he opened the door and climbed in the passenger's seat.