Hello there. Here's the first chapter of this crazy thing.

I have a especially dedicated scene to PrincessJellyBabies, hopefully you'll know which is it XD

So................. I had the whole story planed out, but talking with someone, I realized the story could take completly different way. So.................. The dreadful question: Emmett or Jasper, huh??? Tell me what do you think.

Love!

XOXO

O.

PS: I'm still looking for a beta TT

Chapter 1

Alice sat on her bed.

Crying.

Or at least that was what she would have being doing if she was able to do so.

But she wasn´t.

Instead, she closed her eyes, wallowing in self pity. She deserved it. And if it wasn´t because it was unfair to the boy that was starting to work his magic for her, she would enjoy drinking his blood only because of the pain it will cause her. Because she deserved to suffer.

Jasper had tried to get in her room many times, worrying, but she didn´t want him there. He, of all peoples. She was going to break his heart one way or another. She could see it. Not clearly, and it changed from time to time, but something still remained. Jasper would lose her, and she knew how much that would hurt him. Just as much as it will hurt her. There was no easy way out. No way out of it that wasn´t selfish and rude and… horrible. She wanted to have them both, but Alice knew it wasn´t possible.

"Alice, be a fucking woman and opened this fucking door!!" Emmet yelled from the hallway. Alice didn´t listen to him. For all she cared, he could kick the door down. Emmet had being banging the door along with Jasper for a while now.

"Alice…" that voice was new. She didn´t want to hear him. "I'm going in."

"No!" she yelled, standing up to impeding his entering. But it didn´t work, he was too fast.

"Sit down; you're going to listen to me now." Edward ordered, pushing her back to the bed. Alice obliged, but not because she wanted to. "What the hell is this thing?!" He snapped. Wow! Mama's boy can curse!

"I saw it, Edward." She stated. "And you know I did."

He waited some seconds to spoke, but to her, it seemed like an eternity. "It's interesting how you care more about hurting Jasper than about the fact you found your Singer." He said in his deep voice.

Alice stopped everything she was doing to glare at her brother. "It's not… Argh! Edward, everything is going to fall to pieces." She said, letting herself fall again on the bed.

"No, it's not. Alice, everything is going to be ok one way or another." He reassured her. Of course, Alice didn´t believe him. How could she? How could she when she was able to see Jasper's eyes after founding her either under the naked body of Lyrik Montgomery, or with his corpse in her hands? "Alice… You have to take this one day at a time." Edward said slowly. "Just… Don´t think too much about what's going to happen next month, next week. Focus."

"I can´t, Edward. I just can´t. When you found Bella… Just imagining what would happen if Bella was a vampire, your mate, and you found her as human at the same time. How would you feel when your options were already taken? It's either killed him, or fall in love with him. What do you think Jasper would feel about all of that?"

"I'm going to love you no matter what." Alice turned around fast, looking at Jasper's adoring face. It was more than surprising that she hadn´t seen him coming. She was stressing out more than ever. "With Singer and without Singer. I'm going to be by your side whenever you need me." He stated.

Edward walked away, knowing this was something only they could work out. Together. He believed in them. He knew it.

Edward walked to the living room, in where Bella, Esme and Carlisle were sitting looking worried. He explained all he could, trying not to see what his siblings were thinking (or even doing) upstairs. It wasn´t healthy.

"Do you think…?" Esme started, but she didn´t want to know the answer to her question. Not really.

"I think that this phenomenon is being too frequent in Forks." Carlisle sighed.

"Well…" The only human in the room said in a low voice. "Maybe I'm not only a trouble magnet, but also a supernatural forces magnet." Bella said with a weak smile. "Do you think Alice would mind if I'll talk to her?"

A sudden noise, followed by a curse, was heard upstairs, and Edward smirked as Jasper walked down the stairs. "She's waiting for you."

Bella kissed her boyfriend before going up the stairs, toward Alice's rooms. She smiled, and sat next to her on the bed. "Allie… I know how you feel." She stated. Alice arched an eyebrow, skeptically. "I lost Edward once, remember? I know how it feels. And… Well… It's what I felt with him and Jacob… Right?... My thing with Edward is something I can´t fight with… And… Oh, god. This doesn´t have at all the path I wanted it to have." Bella said mortified.

Alice smiled for the first time. Bella was right in some parts. If whatever she was going to have with this Lynk boy was going to be unstoppable… there wasn´t much she could do against it. Unless until she was sure what was going to happen. Alice couldn´t see properly, because her own emotions and feeling were involved, and those changed faster than Bella's blushes. But…

She could deal with this.

She could.

The next day, Alice went hunting with Jasper. They needed some alone time together and she needed to feed. It was hard enough without a singer there, and Bella. Things were getting worst by the minute.

She tried to relax, and Jasper tried to help her. Alice congratulated herself for been able to stop thinking about downfalls, but soon realized that was actually thinking about them, thus making it loose the point.

They hunted all day, and ran enough to make them tired. When Alice and Jasper went back, Edward was already home. She didn´t ask, but Edward knew. How could he not?

He wondered where you were, and if you would have really ate him.

Alice opened her eyes. What…?

He was making weird theories about us. It's dangerous, his weren´t as completely wacko as Bella's were.

I'm glad for that, Alice said, frowning, sarcastically.

That was her last word thought. After that, Edward smiled reassuringly at her, and went back to Bella's house, to snick in her room while her father wasn´t aware of. But Alice didn´t pay attention. She could see things a little clearer now. Now that she was intrigued by him killing him was out of the question. An option was closed.

It felt good.

A week later, however, it didn´t feel so good anymore.

A week later, her thoughts were clearer than before.

And a month later, her faith had being decided. Her faith, Lyric's faith, Jasper's faith.

Lynk and Allie, as they called each other, were now friends, real close friends. They talked at school almost all the time, they shared their classes, they went to the movies, to dinner, to… anything they could think of.

And Alice strongly disliked herself for enjoying so much when, clearly, Jasper was really suffering. He didn´t show it, he didn´t say it aloud. But she knew. It was clear in the expression of his eyes, and in the way he disappeared with a fake smile each time Lynk went closer.

Lynk noticed it too, but he was smart and polite enough not to ask. He knew there was something, but he also knew asking about it was prying. And he liked Alice too much to do so. Besides, Jasper had Bella. Bella could take care of cheer him up; she seemed to be able to do so.

"Jazz…" Lynk heard her one day, after Jasper had gone Houdini on them and disappeared before lunch.

"I know, Bells. Believe, I know. But try seeing the person you love starting to love other than you. Think how you would feel if it was Edward." Jasper complained, shaking his head. Lyrik felt guilty, but, on the other hand… he knew he wouldn´t be able of let Alice go for the sake of being a good boy.

"It's not good. But you can cope with it. I'm not going to ask you to be happy and cheerful, I'm not an idiot. Just… I want you to know I'm here if… you want to talk." Hiding behind the wall of the hallway, Lyrik saw Bella blushed, and Jasper smiled softly.

"Yeah. I know. Thanks." Jasper said, leaning over the girl to kiss her cheek softly. Lyrik went running the other way after that, trying to do as little noise as he could, feeling Jasper would heard him if he breathed too hard.

After that, his sympathy for the blonde grew, and tried to contain the way he act or react to Alice. He knew by experience it wasn´t nice to see the girl you liked with other boy. But he also knew the human being was strong enough to survive it. And he was sure whatever they were if they weren´t human… they could cope better.

So he restrained his smiled, his glances, his touched to a minimum, already suspecting he wasn´t able to really touched Alice.

It wasn´t as if Alice had told him, or as if he didn´t suspected things or the reasons why.

He knew something was odd with the Cullens, their eyes were odd, their body, their beautifulness were weird, everything about them were weird. Even their touch. Cold and hard as ice.

But he didn´t care.

Lynk was slowly falling in love with the girl, and not only with her appearance. He liked every single little gesture she did. Every smile, every move, every sigh. Even the fact she loved Jasper, and Jasper loved her. And the fact she was a shopaholic. But, somehow, he saw that loved in a different place than what he felt for her.

He understood it differently.

He wasn´t quite sure why, though.

It was like… the red ribbon the Japanese talked too much. The red ribbon tying two persons together for eternity, even when they didn´t see it.

He felt as if there was something millenary, powerful and legendary between Alice and him. The same thing that was going on between Bella and Edward.

He was confused.

Bella was starting to think that she was worst than a troubles magnet. When Alice announced to her and Edward that Lyrik's cousin was going to moved in with him sometime next week, she knew something was going to happen.

Already three months of Lyrik's arrival, and more troubles were on the way.

According to Alice, the girl was a more than beautiful red-haired with a hell of an attitude, some anger management problems, who was also a little spoil brat, and had the strange gift of… been able to provoke excessive emotions; like lust. She was a short and tiny girl with a lot of curves to be considered a perfect body by society's marks. And Alice said it smiling as if she had received a different opportunity to humiliated Bella. All smiles and winks.

She knew both vampires were having a silent conversation about this. And their facial expressions, even when they were beautiful and happy and all, didn´t work on making her less worried. So much happiness seemed… fake.

"What's going to happen?" Bella asked when her curiosity couldn´t take it anymore.

"She's a Singer." Edward stated. And for a second, Bella thought about operas and gigs. She blushed.

"Whose, we're not sure. Yet." Alice added. There was more to it than that, Bella was sure, but no one told it.

"This… It's so common the Singer?" Bella asked slowly.

"Well… It's not like there's many ways to know that, right? There are not many vampires that would not feed from their Singer, so it's not like a file exist." Alice explained.

"I think it's not really hard to find a Singer if you're in a big city, or in constant move. Maybe that's why we didn´t experience it until you came here." Edward added.

"And because we weren´t looking for them. Now it seems…"

"I attracted troubles. I do." Bella stated.

Edward smiled lovingly. "I won´t deny that. You weren´t happy with vampires here. You also have werewolves, and now two more singers…"

"This is going to be like Disneyland Vampire…" Alice sighed.

He was sure something was up when, the next day, the Cullen's missed classes. It was the first sunny day in years, and they weren´t there. Lyrik moved uncomfortable on his seat during Chemistry, because he had a theory, and he didn´t like it one bit.

… But everything matched it.

Their eyes, their coldness, those murders and attacks, and now the sun…

It was impossible, but what if it was probable? It seemed quite accurate.

Vampires.

Could the Cullens be vampires? Lyrik wanted nothing else than classes to end before lunch, so he could go kidnap Bella to force her to tell him the truth. He was trusting it wouldn´t be a difficult task. She was easy to toy with.

But professor Jabberworthy kept talking and talking about god knew what, as he moved uncomfortable again and again. Come on! Just some more minutes!! Of course, neither the clock nor the professor did as he wanted, and took their sweet time between explaining things no one was really listening and passing the time.

When the bell finally rang, it took Lyrik two seconds to react.

After that, he was on his feet, running to reach Bella.

She crashed his hopes.

She didn´t answer.

Bella looked away, blushed, stuttered, but didn´t tell him what he wanted to know. Or what he wanted not to know. Or what he really didn´t want to know. Any option was correct in some point.

She just shook her head, telling him there was nothing wrong, and that it was all a product of his imagination. But Bella was acting really strange, more than ever, to believe her. Lyrik wasn´t going to accept something like that as an answer, but he was quite sure she wasn´t going to be of much help.

He would just have to wait, and see the perfect way of approaching the dilemma.

Sooner or later… he would have his answer.