GAAAHHH! I am so sorry, my computer is evil and my evil life is filled with CRAP! Ok, so, um…Im not sure about if Im going to have Alice in a coven or not, perhaps… Ill just continue by ear and see what happens

Erm, I do not own Twilight blah blah blah….

~Jasper's POV~

I couldn't believe this, I was angry at myself but also a little angry at Alice, after all, why wouldn't she wait for me? I would wait for her.

Did that sound a little too…lovey dovey? Ugh.

The sun was down, and had been down for a while, not a good thing when it came to looking for a girl. My eyesight was fantastic, don't get me wrong, but in the dark it's not as…wondrous. For some reason I never retained the full ability to see in the dark, although I was fantastic at telling people's moods.

Who wants that ability? No one. …Exactly.

Twisting through trees to find a vampire was normal for a wolf, but twisting through trees and looking for a female vampire that I want to hold tightly was…well, Im not sure what that was. But it certainly would not be something I could tell anyone about, I'd get kicked out of the pack forever. Even with his calm composure, Carlisle was very clear; having anything to do with a vampire that doesn't involve killing them, is betrayal.

My eyes scanned the misty forest for my beloved nightwalker, but with no avail. Although I did smell something sweet, something very faint, something…Alice.

Making my way forward with a soft smile, I turned around a corner to an area I didn't know well, and within seconds, my eyes widened at least forty-eight inches.

~Alice's POV~

He was a jerk, a great big jerk.

But what if he just got held back?

He left me to stand there alone on purpose.

He feels bad.

He's laughing at me,

He's sorry.

'Shut up!" My hands found my head, holding it as my eyes slammed shut. I wasn't sure what to believe, I know what I wanted to believe, but… Honestly, when is what you want to believe actually true? After all, it's not like Im in some love story.

I was making my way around the woods, wishing I could cry. The stupid headache you get when you cry was the only thing I could feel, how is that? Sometimes I wish I could be like some of the vampires from other stories, with the whole 'no pain' thing. Then getting beaten up wouldn't be as bad.

I sighed, damn I need a break from thinking.

Is that possible?

Stop it!

Suddenly, a thought came to my wandering mind, and the idea was perfect.

The springs, the nice…hot springs just around the corner, they had been there for as long as I could know, and was the best place to relax.

I walked forward, turning right, walking straight up to my destination. The smile on my face widened as I stuck my finger in, feeling the temperature. It was perfect, and I couldn't wait to get in.

However, not wanting to get my clothes wet, I stepped back to remove them.

My shirt went first, then my jeans, socks, shoes, and last –but not least- undergarments.

My foot entered the small pool of water, and from there my leg, followed by my other and then the rest. I slipped in to my neck, so as to not get my hair wet, mainly because it was spiky –which made me look…good- but if it got wet then I'd look rather like an idiot.

My eyes closed and I attempted to empty my mind of everything, which was difficult. The only thing I could think about was Jasper, the luscious lycan who I had met only hours before.

I couldn't help but wonder if he really had only gotten caught up in something, and just simply couldn't make it. After all, he was such a nice man, how could he do anything mean without good reason? It just didn't seem like him.

My mind wandered after that, luckily, to things that had nothing to do with lycans. But instead, my coven.

Yes, I had a coven, a small one, but one nonetheless. Our leader, or 'Master' as he preferred, was named Sam, and had a bit of a temper. Unlike most vampires, he was tan –somehow- and had short black hair. He sported a smile that could either be kind –when he needed a kind smile- or utterly malevolent, one that chilled even a vampire's bones. His right hand man was Quil, a younger looking male, but one who had a strength that could match any other vampire.

There were others, such as Embry –a younger vampire, but one who was older than I-, Leah, who I really didn't enjoy the company of. She was the kind of person that seemed to scream, 'Im better than you, I can run faster, Im stronger, you suck.'

Very, very irritating. But I, being fairly young, could not exactly say that aloud.

Although, the vampire I resent the most would have to be Jacob, yes…he is good looking, and had his moments, but he was a newborn loving pervert, and made it obvious.

Most recently, he had attempted to get into the spring with me while I was taking a moonlit bath, -but I had luckily escaped in time- I told him I had to eat and he allowed me to leave. Then again, upon recalling the moment, I realized I hadn't exactly given him a choice, in fact, I had pretty much just…ran off.

What broke me of my thoughts was the cliché 'breaking of the twig', and at first I nearly laughed because of the ridiculousness of it, but when the thought that there may be a person behind a tree dawned on me, I sat straight, looking at where the noise had emanated from and growled as best as I could; "Who's there?"

~Jasper's POV~

She was gorgeous in the moonlight, the way the light reflecting off her skin made me want to run over immediately and lick her delicious skin. The reflection of light made it look like she was glowing, and f I hadn't known that there was in fact light shining on her, I would have thought she was glowing.

My eyes scanned over her body, taking in the picture with my greedy eyes.

When she removed her shirt, I nearly gasped, noticing the way her stomach lay flat with just the small hint of adorable muscles, that led up to –still covered- full breasts that made my heart beat all the more fast.

Next her jeans fell, and my happiness level went through the roof, breaking it into little pieces. Watching her remove her socks was almost torture, as though she knew I was there and wanted to pay me back for not showing up in time. I had to say, though, it would work…

My eyes widened, if at all possible, as her black lace bra and matching panties were removed, placed neatly on the ground next to her clothes.

After testing the water, she stepped in, laying back against the rock to think. For a few moments she was dead silent, utterly peaceful and completely at rest.

Then I had to go and step on a damn twig.

Her head jerked up quickly, as it would with anyone, and stared exactly where I was standing, which wasn't surprising.

"Who's there?"

Her beautiful voice came out in a growl, one that made goosebumps pop up on my skin, and made me think of things I hadn't thought about in a while.

Sighing, I turned and showed myself, giving a sorry look, mainly because I really was sorry.

"…Hey," I mumbled giving a small shrug as I stared at my feet.

"What are you doing here?" Her eyes had narrowed.

She asked it in a way that most definitely said 'I don't want to see you'.

"I…saw you, and decided to follow you here. Im sorry, if you want me to go-"

"When did you see me?" In all honestly, I hadn't followed her, I had just…found her there.

"Just now, actually, I was looking for you after I realized I was late. Im sorry about that, by the way, I had a meeting with the packs…I didn't mean to be so late."

She stared at me for a moment with her inspecting eyes, it looked like she was wondering if she should believe me.

"So…you were looking for me?" Alice seemed hopeful.

"Yeah," I gave a soft laugh, "I was worried I'd lost you because I had some stupid thing to do…" I glanced up at her, "Will you forgive me darlin'?"

Her glare was gone, replaced with a wide smile; she seemed to like that nickname.

"Yeah, I forgive you."

I moved to walk towards her, but stopped, just now realizing she wasn't decent, which I personally had no problem with, but she might get mad if I tried to hug her at such a moment.

She also realized this issue and glanced down at herself, then back to me, "Mind turning?"

I wasn't going to tell her I'd already seen the whole show, so with a nod, I turned.

"Thanks," She said, and I heard the shifting of water. I could hear all the drops hit the ground as she climbed out, and not seconds later; the sound of cloth sliding along smooth skin.

Made a man smile.

~Alice's POV~

I wasn't sure whether to trust him or not, he could be leading him on, but after he called me 'darlin'' I just plain couldn't help it. For some reason the nickname, as corny as it sounds, made me feel fuzzy inside.

I asked him to turn, understanding my little predicament, and climbed out. As I dressed, I watched Jasper's bare back, enjoying the view very much for the time I had. In fact, I hadn't really realized I was dressed for at least a few minutes, and instead of letting him know I was decent, I stared at his sexy back for the time I had.

"Everything OK back there, darlin'?" He asked, turning slightly.

"Huh?" I asked, at first not hearing.

"You done?"

"Oh, yeah, Im all set."

He turned with a smile that melted my heart, "You look gorgeous in the moonlight, you know."

If I could blush, I would have, and as his hand lightly touched my face, I leaned into it, craving more touch.

His warm skin felt wonderful against my cold touch, they seemed to cancel each other out.

"I love that feel, Alice," he said to me, "the feel of my skin against yours."

I could almost hear the love music in the background, sealing our fate.

"Me too, it's really a nice feeling," Yes, Alice, sounding cheesy really helps.

"Can I try something?" He asked.

"What do you want to try?" I wondered, head slightly tilted, hand now resting on his.

"Please?" He made it seem like a secret.

I bit my lip, still wondering if I'd be able to trust him, but in the end decided to nod. "Ok."

He smiled, "Close your eyes."

When I hesitated, he gave a reassuring grin, "For me?"

Anything… The thought came to mind for a split second, surprising me at the very least.

I sighed, eyes closing, giving in to his southern accent and wonderful smile.

I heard breathing…small movement, then felt something soft press against my waiting lips. My eyes reopened, in slight surprise, and looked in the face of the one who owned those succulent lips.

Jasper's eyes both frightened and enthralled me. They were open, staring into mine with the intensity of the sun, and made me press my lips against his lips harder.

With an almost cliché feel to it, I closed my eyes, pressing myself against him.

His arm wrapped around my waist, giving me the feel of security and pleasure. His arm was strong, strong enough to pull me even harder against him, and not only was his arm strong, but also his lips. He maneuvered my mouth open to slip his delicious tongue against mine.

What ruined the moment angered me more than anything, my right fang grazed his soft skin of his tongue, and I simply went to town. I practically climbed upon him, suckling on his tongue and everything else I could get to. My hunger overpowered my mind, and I soon had him on the ground, straddling his waist as I trailed my tongue out of his mouth and down his chin to his neck. Where I pressed my lips against him and began sucking, before grazing my fangs along once more to gain some blood, which rushed into my expecting mouth,

"Alice," he gasped, but I was beyond listening to begs.

My lips widened, bringing my fangs to his neck to dig in, and blood burst into my mouth, rushing down my throat.

"Alice!" Jasper was pushing on my shoulders, trying to push me away from him.

At once, I realized what I was doing, and pulled back, moving at least five feet away in my little panic.

"Oh my…Jasper I am so sorry," My hand rested over my mouth, as though hiding the blood that stained my lips.

"It's fine, Im alright," he had his hand over his still bleeding neck, but it was healing fast, lucky for him.
"Im sorry, I didn't mean to…your blood, it's just so…" I couldn't explain his blood, it was delicious; no…that was putting it far too lightly. It was spectacular, a perfect blend of bitter and sweet, with a sharpness that wakes you up, but a warm soothing feeling that damn near puts you to sleep.

"Alice, don't worry, Im fine. Really." He gave me a smile, which made it all the worse, he forgave me for such a terrible thing…

"I have to go." I stood, turning on my heels and running in the opposite direction.

Running made me feel worse…I shouldn't have, but I couldn't face his lovely, forgiving face without wishing he'd yell at me. Why did he have to be so kind to me?

BLARGH!

Ok, first, sorry for not posting fast enough...evil mom is making me do a bunch of chores...grr.

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