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I think I might have put a few confusing things in my last chapter, if you find something wrong with the story, please let me know.

By the way, sorry for it being so short, Im on a schedule. I promise the later ones will be much longer.

~Jasper's POV~

"Jasper, come on, we have to go before we're late. And me being late doesn't exactly look good." Carlisle had a point, after all, he was our leader, and showing up late for a meeting could be considered as an insult to the Pride of lions.
"Where are we meeting them?" I asked, we were walking through the trees, heading for an unknown spot.
"In the clearing near the west side," he responded, looking around as we headed to the spot. He looked like he had something on his mind.
The wind was picking up, and the sun was beginning to set, but it was at least an hour before the official sunset. Because of the wind, scents fluttered to my nose, scents of lions and other wolves. Fantastic...
"We're late," Carlisle told me, not sounding too happy about it.
"Will we be in trouble?" I looked at him, my arms folded, making sure I had a face that said 'I really don't give a damn'. After all, I was still angry with him.
"Jasper, you will be silent unless spoke to, you got that?" He took his...stern tone with me, glaring at me with eyes that just dared me to mess with him.
"Fine, I won't be rude," I glanced at his eyes before adding, "I promise."
With that said, Carlisle seemed confident as he walked into the clearing.

Looking across, I could see the leader of the Pride, Emmett, and his second in command; James. They were both in human forms, the respectful way for leaders to come in, while a few of their Pride in lion form stood at attention behind Emmett.

The second in command for our Pack was Laurent, a guy who was trustworthy, but was terrifying if you came across his bad side.

"Carlisle," Emmett greeted, giving a small smile as he held out his hand for Carlisle to take, which of course he did. The two were pretty good friends, which is why it wasn't too difficult to have meetings with them, or at least most of them.
James was definitely one I didn't enjoy having the company of, he was -put frankly- a jerk.
Feelings aside, we had to begin the meeting.

~ ~Emmett's POV~

The day seemed to pass in the blink of an eye, was it nearly nightfall already? "Emmett, the meeting is happening now, we have to get going." James, my second in command, informed me.
The entire day we had been running down the length of our territory, trying to find the vampire that had crossed our borders recently. The fact that we kill every single vampire that steps even a toe on our line sometimes either goes out as a challenge to the leeches, or a game. Occasionally we'd see a few vampires with each other, daring one another to run over the line just to see how long they could last.
It usually wasn't very long.
We hadn't found the vampire, and just that had put me in a very sour mood, it wasn't necessarily the fact that it gave the Pride a slightly bad name, but more that I felt like I was a failure, for lack of better word.
"Emmett," James snapped me out of my thoughts.
"Dammit, James, Im coming." What can I say? The man pissed me off. The only reason he'd become my second in command was simply because no one else was stronger. Annoying, but true.
After gathering the group that I wanted to come with us -about five lions-, we set out for the clearing on the west side of the Pack's territory. I didn't like going out of our own safety lines and into another, but Carlisle was trustworthy; Im sure we could handle thirty minutes with them.

Once the meeting started, we began with territory talk. Boring, but effective.

"If we join forces, Emmett, we could expand our territory and become far more powerful. And from there join with the other lycans, defeating the vampires would be much easier."

I had to say, Carlisle had a fantastic point, but not all of my Pride would agree with him, some of them were, dare I say, too prideful.

"Like hell," James blurted before I could get my two cents in

"James," my growl was low, backed up with a warning glare. After snapping at James, I turned back to Carlisle, "I, personally, think it's a fantastic idea," I told him, giving him a real smile.

Carlisle smile back, "Although..."

I sighed, understanding his comment, "Although, some of my Pride would not agree."

Carlisle sighed, "I would not want to push this on you, Emmett, after all, some of my own Pack do not wish to have this...treaty."

My smile widened a little, "Perhaps if I speak with them, we can come to an agreement by our next meeting?"

The leader of the wolves nodded, "That would work perfectly." He agreed.

"Alright, what is our next issue?"
We spoke about casualties, about some of our personal problems, questions about territories, food, jobs, such things that made me want to run out of there with my tail between my legs.
By the time the meeting was over, my eye lids had drooped so far they landed on the ground and took up residancy.

"It looks like you could use some rest," Carlisle held out his hand, he had talked most of the time while I just mumbled smart things like 'uh-huh, yeah, sure' and alike.

I took his hand with a droopy smile, "Yeah, Im sorry," I felt bad about making him speak the entire time.
"It's alright, have a safe walk back," he told me, and earned a kind response back before we made our way off.

~Jasper's POV~

In all honesty? I fell asleep halfway through.
It was Carlisle who woke me up, and he didn't look happy.
"If they had noticed you sleeping I swear I would have beaten the shit out of you!"
Carlisle as a kind...fatherly figure was, frankly put, awesome, but as a pissed off Alpha, God he was scary.

"Im sorry!" I responded, already not a good idea, "Im exhausted." I was rubbing my eyes as he scolded me, but obviously hadn't realized that I wasn't paying attention to his words.
It was when he was on the subject of my Ex human girlfriend that I realized the moon was already up.

"Carlisle, Im sorry, I was wrong, but I have to go," I turned, bounding off into the trees, running as fast as my stupid legs could carry me. I was fast...but I just didn't seem fast enough.
The spot I was supposed to meet Alice was at least two minutes away, and I was already thirty-three minutes late.
I could see the spot, with the headless vampire still lying on the ground, ...and that was the only body I could see.
When I got to the body, I searched the area with my eyes, worried I had utterly screwed up everything.
"Alice?" I called, hoping she was hiding in a tree or something. "Alice!"
...Dammit, I groaned silently as I plopped down onto my butt, putting my face into my hands.

~Alice POV~

I was sitting in a bush, watching the sun with such intensity I thought they'd burn right out of their sockets. It was lowering...slowly, too slowly to see it move. Like any other day.
The thought of sunset still an hour away was killing me, I wanted to go back and see Jasper now. I was unsure as to what drew me to him, but it wasn't something I was about to let go. If I was human, I'd have fallen asleep right about now. It was probably the one thing I missed most; sleep. "Oh sunset, can't you hurry up and get here already?" I decided to walk around and talk to myself, I guess you could call it a quirk of mine. In fact, the time passed by so quickly I hadn't realized it was sunset until I was a few minutes late.

I arrived at the dead body at exactly sunset, and sat there. And stood there. And paced there. And thought there.

"Maybe he's not coming..." I told myself fifteen minutes into waiting, "maybe he lied..." I held my arms, leaning against the tree as I watched my feet.

"He's probably just playing a joke on me...he hates vampires and likes to torment them." Glaring into the shadows, I held back a cry of anger.

"He's waiting in the shadows...watching me, isn't he? He's going to jump out and kill me just like he killed that other vampire." If I had tears, I'd be crying. Another thing I missed.

"Well fine, than Im not going to wait for him." The sound of my feet slamming down onto branches and leaves was loud to my ears, and I didn't care. Even in my undead life everything had to go wrong.

Again, sorry it's so short.

Buuuut...

Uh-oh, problem with the lovebirds! What will happen?

I'll update soon, I promise!