Impossible- Epilogue Part 2

A/N: So…Anyone hate me yet? I promise that this will be the last chapter…well, maybe one more after this…there is a lot of stuff that is going to happen and I don't want this to get too long, but we'll see where it goes! Love it? Hate it? Let me know.

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Impossible- Epilogue Part 2

(Jasmine POV)

I thought today was going to be like any other day in our house, but boy was I wrong. Even with my visions I still didn't see it coming. How could one moment screw up our entire lives so badly? It all started at home…

I sat on the white couch in the living room, watching various events unfolding before me. All fourteen of us were in the main house, trapped inside by the sun, and tempers decided to flare. Everyone was on edge because today we were supposed to go hunting. Well, at least us kids were, all the rest of them had hunted previously over the past two days splitting up into groups of four. And now I was watching an argument between Edward, Nessie, Mitchell, and Ashley. They were arguing over something petty, and I didn't bother to try and figure out what they were fighting about as I was too consumed with their emotions, that I felt like I was going to explode.

Although it didn't help much, I tried to calm them down enough to keep the edge off.

"But it's not fair." Nessie complained, stomping her foot in frustration. Her dark brown eyes narrowing at her father.

"Yes it is." Edward countered. I was proud of Edward, ever since Renesmee was born, she was given almost everything that she asked for and Nessie was becoming a brat. Realizing this, Edward and Bella had been forced to say 'no' to one of her unreasonable requests, and Nessie was upset. Feeling the tension in the room, I slipped out silently and headed outside for some fresh air. I kept to the shadow of the porch, as I watched the sun go down, and at one point watched the fading rays of sunlight dance on my skin causing my arm to sparkle.

I felt a presence behind me and could sense that whomever it was, was nervous. I turned slightly, thinking my father had come out as well. He knew as well as I did the emotional toll it took on us dealing with everyone's emotions all day. But when I turned, It was not my father that had exited the house. It was Aunt Rosalie.

"Getting pretty crowded in there isn't it?" She asked, nervously. I simply smiled and turned my body around to face her. She stood near the door, almost afraid to approach me, but I knew that wasn't the case. She was just simply nervous.

"Yes, Rosalie. It is."

She paused for a second before she spoke again. "Do you mind if I join you?"

I smiled brightly, "Of course you can." I closed the distance between us and wrapped my arms around her. Her nervousness vanished and was instead replaced with relief. When we broke away, we simply just sat on the steps of the porch, not really talking, but just enjoying each others company. When I couldn't stand the burning in my throat any longer, decided to go hunting. I didn't care if my siblings went with me or not, I just needed to hunt.

"Auntie Rose?"

She looked up at me, her bright golden eyes meeting my black ones. "Yes, Jasmine?"

"I think I'm going to go hunting now. Will you tell my parents for me?" I questioned.

"Sure." She replied, standing up the same time as I did, and hugged me briefly. " Have fun dear."

"Thanks." I smiled weakly and hopped off the porch, entering into the dense forests surrounding our home. It didn't take me long to find a herd of deer, and I quickly brought one down. One was enough for me, and I turned to head back home. As I got near the house, I was still about five miles out, I was so distracted that when a more appealing scent captured my attention, I didn't think, and followed after the scent. Without thinking, and with no one else around to stop me, I attacked the poor man and drained him quickly.

When I pulled away from the man, the severity of what I had done hit me and I gasped in horror. My eyes widened as they gazed over the dark blue uniform, now stained with blood. My fingers could no longer grip the jacket and the body fell to the ground as my mind registered the blood on my hands. The HUMAN blood on my hands.

'What have I done?' I asked myself. 'Please, god, no!'

I glanced once more at the familiar face, and I knew there was no way I would be able to return home. Bella would kill me. I heard a shrill ringing coming from my pocket and I knew instantly who it was. I ignored the ringing, and I ran. Eventually the ringing stopped and I stopped as well. I was now standing on the edge of a cliff. I didn't know where I was, but I stood and waited, guilt overtaking me. I knew my mother would eventually see me and they would come looking for me. I had been close enough to the house that I'm sure they would be able to pick up my scent and follow me here. I didn't have to wait long.

I kept my back to the trees and closed my eyes, standing perfectly still. I hung my head in shame, my body tired and defeated. I began to hear two sets of footsteps gradually getting closer to me.

"She's over here." I heard my father call out. I sensed my parents behind me, yet made no attempt to move.

"Jasmine." Jasper called to me, sighing with relief. "What happened?" I could feel my father come around to stand in front of me, between the cliffs edge still fifteen feet away and myself. I kept my eyes closed and shook my head.

"I'm sorry, daddy." I choked out, as I felt his arms wrap around me. I took a deep breath, inhaling his scent and tried to calm myself, instead I started sobbing into him. "It happened too fast. I didn't know what I was doing."

"It's alright." Jasper tried to reassure me still hugging me, I could tell he was using his gift to try and calm me down. "Just tell us what happened?"

I pulled away from him slightly and shook my head, refusing to open her eyes. I could hear my mother's voice on the side of me.

"Her eyes. She won't open her eyes." Alice explained to Jasper. Right. She must have been looking in my future.

"Why?" Jasper asked her back.

"I don't know." She whispered quietly. I heard my father's voice, stronger this time. I could feel his fingers under my chin.

"Open your eyes." He more stated than asked, his voice firm yet still gentle. I shook my head, a slight feeling of fear creeping up inside of me. He asked again softer this time. " Please."

I felt completely relaxed, because of my father, and slowly opened my eyes. My once bright golden eyes, were now blood red, as I gazed into my father's eyes. There were only two reasons that my eyes would be this color. Either I was a newborn, which clearly I was not, or I had consumed human blood. I heard my mother gasp as she saw my eyes, and I took a step away from them.

"I'm sorry."

"Who?" Was all my father asked, "Who was it?"

I was afraid to say his name. I didn't know how my parents would react once they learned of who I had murdered… For he was a key person in the small town of Forks, Washington, protecting the town the best way he knew how. Now he was gone, and I didn't know what to do.

I took a deep breath before realizing that I had no choice in the matter and his name escaped my lips.

"Charlie."

I didn't have to say anything other than his first name. I knew they would know exactly who I was talking about. Charlie Swan, Aunt Bella's father, and Chief of Police. Alice and Jasper exchanged worried glances and sighed. Breaking the news to Bella was not going to be easy.

A/N: Okay, So there is Part 2. There is only going to be one more part to this and then I will be finished completely with it! I promise! Next you get to see Bella's reaction and the Volturi…Felix, Demetri, and Alec.

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