Jasper's POV

It was all set, as my beautiful angel slept Carlisle and I sorted out to pay a visit to Biloxi. We would be leaving tomorrow and drive in Carlisle's Mercedes since the Porsche was unsuitable in my opinion. I gently pulled her on my lap and wrapped my arms around her as I watched her sleep peacefully, I wondered lazily what she was dreaming about as I unravelled one hand and let it run softly through her tangled hair.

"Jas…?" Alice mumbled, her head shifty slightly on my chest as she slowly woke, gripping at the covers in search, her surprisingly warm, pale rose hand came into contact with my cold, ivory palm.

"Mornin' love, how'd you sleep?" I asked, my accent completely taking over my voice, I knew that Alice loved when that happened so it warmed me to hear her tinkling laugh.

"It was actually quite regenerating to tell you the truth but a little weird because it's the first nights sleep I have had in about eighty years. Wow that was weird…"

"What did you dream 'bout dear?" I enquired, kissing her messy, spiked hair.

"Us, well not exactly us now…. It was the future…" Alice replied a bit embarrassed.

"What happened in your dream?"

"All of us were sitting outside in the garden; the sun was shining brightly as the rays of light danced across our skin like diamonds.

Everybody was watching a little girl dance around; she had beautiful midnight black curls that hung delicately around her shoulders. As I watched her dance I noticed that her skin was the exact same tone as Renesmee's, her eyes were a beautiful golden blue and her peals of laughter had a small but noticeable southern edge to its sound." Alice smiled, twisting the golden band on my left hand as she spoke. "Our child,"

I grinned as I took in every word that came out of her beautiful mouth… our child. Pride was welling up inside of my body as she said those words. That pride soon disappeared and was replaced quickly with fear as I remembered the price she could pay for that beautiful child… her life. I felt her body weight move on my chest and looked down to see her beautiful face staring at my own, but she looked different… I gasped as I figured out what it was. Her eyes were the most wondrous golden blue, the same as our child in her dream. I finally tore my eyes from the depth that they held to see that she was frightened at my gasp.

"Jasper? What is it? What's happened?" Alice asked frightened, fearing for our safety. She grasped my shoulders and I realised how weak humans actually were, if we weren't so sensitive to things I wouldn't have felt a thing. "Jasper please!"

"Nothing has happened Lis, don't be so worried," I calmed her, lightly stroking her cheek as blood rushed up to the surface of her cheeks. She was blushing. "I was just amazed by the beautiful colour of your new eyes,"

"New eyes? What are you talking about Jasper Whitlock? My eyes are gold, the same as yours." Alice enquired as she stroked the scars the crisscrossed an intriguing pattern across my ragged neck and jaw line.

"Come see for yourself darlin'," I replied, slowly pulling her up from the bed and guiding her through into the bathroom. I slowly turned her around so she was looking at her reflection in the big mirror that hung delicately over the sink.

"Jazz? What's happening to me?! I don't like this changing, it's scaring me!" Alice cried, burying her face in my shoulder as she wailed delicately, I rubbed her back in a soothing motion but I did not try and control her fears.

If I controlled everybody's emotions to make them never feel sad or anything pain related it would mean that part of them would be missing, if no body had pain everybody would be dancing around like mad fools like on those adverts you see on T.V. Sure I could take it all away but pain was part of who you are and you have to learn to deal with it from time to time.

"Its ok love let it all out. I promise you this is all going to be ok, you have my word and you know better than anybody else that I stick to my words." I promised her as I wiped away falling tears from her eyes, I wasn't just promising her; I was promising myself as well. I couldn't let this take her away from me, nothing will ever do that.

So there we stood, cradled in each others arms as I waited for her to stop crying, I would wait for as long as she wanted. I always will and I promise that she will survive this, even if I have to give my own life to save her I will gladly do this.

She will survive….

— Jasper Hale

(A/N) SORRY GUYS FOR THE LONG WAIT! I NOW PROMISE THAT I WILL UPDATE AT LEAST ONCE A WEEK TO KEEP ALL OF YOU GOOD PEOPLE OUT THERE UPDATED! I KNOW JASPERS POV IS A BIT WEIRD BUT ITS

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