Heyy! I'm sorry i haven't updated as frequently as i should. I had to retype this section up--and i had alot of junk goin' on this week. Hope you are still there! My faithful readers! Please review! And just so you know--i didn't PLAN to make this one scene based pretty much on the movie--it just sorta happened. I hope you all like the movie, btw--i liked how ALL the cullens met her in the movie, but the book was lacking Rose and Emmett. So yes, there's a lot of movie details, i hope you don't mind that much. :D

ALICE

He looked up at me with rich, golden eyes. They looked deep and faraway. "Do you think that's enough?"

I hopped from my perch in the tree above him. The moss squelched and buried my toes. "It was enough two elk ago, Jazz." He looked around slowly, like he needed just one more animal…

"Jasper, you will be fine. My vision is still crystal clear." I assured him, walking to his side. He still fidgeted absently and scratches and eye switches. I tugged at his shirt collar. "Jazz…" I nearly whined.

He rolled his neck slowly to look at me. "You are stronger than you think." I said, fully believing my words.

He looked unconvinced. Scared, even. I took a big step to be right in his face. I grabbed his wrists firmly, making a serious profile to get his attention.

"Listen, Jazz! You will be fine. I'll be with you the whole time. Meet her and get out. Have a little faith in yourself, Jasper.: My needing to convince him made me wilt a little.

He looked at me thoughtfully. "I will be right there…" I added once more. He nodded.

"I think I can…if you are there."

I smiled weakly at him. I took his hand. We wandered around the forest for a long time, and I began to hum, unknowingly. Nothing really in particular--I should aske Edward to make a song about me and Jasper so I could sing it to him.

I think my light mood helped Jasper a little. He raised his arm to twirl me on the forest floor. I turned my hums into 'da-dums'. My smile was huge as we waltzed in the forest to my little song. He smiled in a sunny way in return. I chirped out 'da-dums' and kicked my leg up and arched my back in a Broadway style. Jasper laughed at my flamboyancy as I pranced away from him, quivering with delight. I spread my arms and ran to him, and he caught my waist. Dancing with your true love is the best thing ever.

I straightened myself out as he held me aboe his head, my body parallel to the ground below. I kept my arms spread and cocked one toe up. I closed my eyes and curled up so he could catch me. I looked up at him, cradled like a baby. I pecked his lips and tried to get down, but he wouldn't let me.

He gently but firmly took the back of my neck and pulled me closer. I didn't resist. I pressed a palm to his hard chest and flung the other over this shoulder. My body tingled and grew fuzzy and warm-feeling. I felt weightless in his arms. How could humans kiss right if they had to come up for air? Silly.

Jasper's kisses were almost never aggressive. They were always very soft--like the Southern gentleman still inside him told him to be polite. I didn't want polite. I could make him not be.

I leaned up, pushing on his unmoving chest. I put that hand on his face now, running up his neck and jaw. I massaged his temple with my thumb, and burrowed my fingers into his hair. My senses overloaded, so I shut my eyes. I held him in a rather firm grip. I didn't want this to stop.

Yet, I had to be the one to end it. The sun read four o' clock now. Bella may be there already. I pulled away from his face. He looked back at me with such an angelic expression that I almost met his lips again.

"We need to go, darling."

"I was afraid you'd say that." he said, finally letting me down. He stood, staring down at me. "Your love is like the endless gift to me, and I always want more. Selfish me."

I shook my head.

"I'm glad you feel that way. I love to give my love to you, Jasper. C'mon."

EMMETT

We all met Bella. She blushed a whole lot--seeing it kinda gave me whiplash. I'd hardly seen blushes from humans so up close. And I knew this human.

Rosalie was a little snippy around Bella, but I was actually happy to see she didn't yell at her or accuse anyone.

Rosalie was glaring at the shy human with piercing gold eyes when Jasper and Alice arrived--through the window by the kitchen--and I could already feel my brother's unease. I plastered a smile on my face, anyway. Alice was chipper and hugged the beet-red human enthusiastically. Bella stumbled and fluttered her hands over Alice's little back, awkwardly. Jasper stayed away as Alice beamed at the confused Bella. I didn't have Jasper's power, but I could still feel the tension within him that he tried to hide…

It was a brief meeting. Edward looked almost embarrassed by all our vampire 'innuendos', like how the kitchen was being used for the very first time. I didn't take offense.

As Edward led the frail pink human out, he turned over his shoulder to roll his eyes at us. I immediately shot at him: Gonna show her your roo-oo-oom? I raised an eyebrow as his eyes rolled even further in annoyance. I snickered, and the family watched Bella leave.

Esme twirled to us. "They are in love! Oh, Carlisle! Edward loves her!" She clasped her hands, and she looked like a swooning thirteen year old in the front row of a barf-eriffic romance/comedy flick. Carlisle beamed back and took her fluttering white hands and kissed both of her cheeks.

"Your cooking is magnificent, dear. She'll eat it later and love it! I can tell she loves you already!"

Rosalie's face scrunched at this. She obviously thought that breaking the salad bowl would have brought the dinner to a halt.

Esme continued to swoon over Bella. She whispered about her beautiful chestnut hair and blushing cheeks and gorgeous complexion and heart shaped lips in poetic fashion. She made her to be a supermodel, in a way. I sniggered at that. My Rose was a supermodel. Bella was cool, though.

Alice was now cooing over with Esme, and Jasper stood stiffly by me. "You okay?" I whispered. He slowly turned his head to me, his eyes becoming more serene, but I could see his nostrils were still. He wasn't breathing. His smile looked a bit like a grimace.

"I'm fine, Em." he hissed, not unpleasantly or with rudeness.

"What was she feeling?" I asked, hoping to not offend him if he was only paying attention to thirst.

"She liked us. She really did. She was nervous, though. She was better when Esme greeted her." Jasper told me. I broke into a grin.

"Really?" Esme swooshed up, her face splitting into a dazzling smile. Jasper's shy grin in return was lopsided but genuine. Alice followed behind her mother, grinning, too. In her hands were plucked flowers, the drit particles sprinkling off like fairy dust. Carlisle happily took them and placed them in his favorite crystal vase. I hoped Bella came back. Her presence made me feel almost…human.