Impossible- Epilogue Part 3

A/N: I honestly cannot believe how many people have read my stories!! It's insane! Since this is going to be the last chapter, I wanted to thank everyone for adding this to their favorites or alerts! Thank you to anyone that reviewed!

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Disclaimer: I was reading a story the other day and I saw a disclaimer and it made me think…The author wrote…

"Why do we always have to post these? We all know that Stephenie Meyer owns Twilight!"

It's true isn't it? Why DO we have to post the stupid disclaimers? Oh, well…. I'm still gonna do it anyway!

I don't own twilight!


Impossible- Epilogue Part 3

(Jasmine POV)

The forest was quiet, except for the almost non-existent footsteps of Alice, Jasper and myself. I hung my head in shame. I had killed a man and now I was heading back to the main house with my parents, to go talk to his daughter and try and explain myself to her and tell her that her father is dead.

I felt horrible. Charlie didn't deserve to die like that. Didn't deserve to die by my own hands. He would probably still be alive if I had just waited and hunted with someone else. At least then, maybe his death could have been prevented.

My father walked next to me at a slow human pace, through the thick dense forest to my left, my mother was a few feet away from him to his left as well, giving us what little privacy she could.

"I know what you're going through right now, Jasmine." Jasper started. " I felt the same way when I tried to attack Bella."

My blood red eyes flashed to his face, and he turned slightly to look at me. "You almost attacked Bella? Why?"

"Alice wanted to throw a birthday party for Bella back before you or Renesmee were born. Bella was human and when it came time for opening presents, she got a paper cut." He sighed, and continued, his eyes seemed far off as if remembering the day. "As soon as she cut her finger, I couldn't stop myself. The smell of her blood was so overpowering I could think of nothing else."

I was surprised. It was the first time I had ever heard this story and it shocked me to think that he almost killed my aunt. "What happened?" I asked, genuinely curious as to the outcome of the story. I stayed quiet as I listened.

"I lunged at Bella, only to be thrown back by Edward. I tried to run after her again, but Emmett and Carlisle grabbed a hold of me preventing me from getting near her. Eventually, Emmett dragged me out of the house, and once outside, Alice was able to calm me down." Jasper paused as he glanced over at my mother, who looked back at the two of us and smiled. "If they hadn't have been there, I probably would have killed her."

"But you didn't kill her." I replied, still feeling guilty. I felt his hand on my arm, and I was turned to face him, his golden eyes meeting my red ones. His golden curls bobbed at the sudden stop.

"Just because I didn't, doesn't mean that I don't still feel guilty about it." He contradicted. "Jasmine, Everyone slips. Every single one of us has slipped at one point or another. You can't beat yourself up about it."

I raised my arms and wrapped them as tight as I could around him, pulling him into an embrace. I felt his arms wrap around me and I sighed. It felt nice to know someone else knew how I felt.

"Thanks, daddy." I whispered into his chest, holding on to him a moment longer, before pulling away from him. I knew if I could cry, I would be bawling like a baby. I smiled up at Jasper, before turning and walking again back towards the house, breaking away from the path we were taking to embrace my mother, Alice. She held her arms out waiting for me. I smiled, Alice and myself really were too much alike. Once look at the two of us and there would be no doubt that we were related.

When we finally approached the house I wasn't surprised to see Carlisle and Esme standing out on the front porch. The guilt that I buried deep within me while I was with my parents suddenly roared it's ugly head, and I stared at the ground, refusing to make eye contact with them.

"It's alright, Jasmine." Alice whispered to me. "They are just concerned."

As we approached them, I heard my grandmother sigh. "Thank goodness you're alright. We were so worried about you. We didn't know what was going on, Alice just jumped up and flew out of the house. All we knew was that something bad happened. Alice and Jasper wouldn't say what happened, and took off to find you." I felt her arms wrap around me and I tried to reassure them.

"I'm fine grandma." I hugged back. When I pulled back from her I made the mistake of looking at grandpa, and quickly looked away hoping that he didn't see my eyes. Unfortunately, he saw and I heard a small gasp when I realized that Esme had seen them too.

"Jasmine. What happened?" Carlisle questioned, as he approached me. I looked to my parents, who nodded reassuringly at me, before turning back to Carlisle. He didn't appear to be mad or upset from what I could tell using my ability, and sighed.

"I'm sorry, Grandpa. I slipped." I hung my head ashamed. I could feel his fingers under my chin, and lift my face to further look into my eyes.

"It's alright, Jasmine. Who was it?" He questioned, softly. I pulled my face out from his grasp and looked away. I felt grateful when I heard my father answer for me.

"It was Charlie, Carlisle."

Carlisle nodded once, and tried to comfort me like Jasper did. "It's alright. Have you told Bella yet?" I shook my head.

"I was going to go do that right now…" I whispered quietly before adding, "…If you don't mind."

"Of course." I heard Carlisle reply and he released me to head off to find Bella. I broke away from him and cautiously entered the house. Upon entering I could smell the wolves and sighed wrinkling my nose in disgust.

Suddenly, it hit me, and I froze in my tracks. This was bad! And not just bad, apocalyptic bad. I had killed a human! What will happen with the treaty with the shape shifters? Have I just started a war? Did my own stupid mistake put my entire family in jeopardy? I really hope not. I would have to ask about that.

I peered into the living room, and saw Jackson and Ashley working on the computers. I could see Mitchell and the 'mutt', Jacob playing video games, Vera and Renesmee were watching the boys play. I could hear banging noises coming from the garage and assumed Rosalie was out tuning up the cars with Emmett.

I hung back near the door, almost afraid to make my presence known…oh who am I kidding? Living in a house with other vampires with exceptionally good hearing and NOT knowing who was where…yeah right.

"Hey, Nessie." I called out to her. She turned and looked at me.

"You're back!" She cried, jumping off of the couch and rushing over to me. "I was so worried about you…" She slowed and hesitated a few steps away from me, as she took in the new color of my eyes. I could feel the tension growing as the others turned and looked at me as well, wondering the change in atmosphere.

"What's wrong with your eyes?" Jackson questioned, getting up from the computers, standing in a protective stance in front of his sister. The others just looked at me.

"It's nothing. Too much blood in my system." I lied smoothly. I turned my attention to Ness, trying to get the focus off of me. "Do you know where your mom and dad are?"

"Um." She hesitated, her face contorting in concentration. "I think they are at the cottage. Why?"

"I just need to speak to Auntie Bella. I'll be back. Thanks." I replied quickly and strode through the house. I pulled the small silver phone out of my pocket and dialed a familiar number before holding the silver object to my ear. After only a couple seconds I heard Bella's voice.

"Jasmine?" Her voice called, as I reached the edge of trees surrounding our home heading towards Bella and Edwards cottage. "Is everything alright?"

"Hey, Bella. Actually, no…everything is not alright. Where are you?" I spoke quickly.

"At the cottage. What's going on Jasmine?" Her voice begged.

"I'll explain when I get there." I sighed, sadly.

I hung up shortly after that and slid the tiny phone back into my pocket, approaching their cottage not more than two minutes later. To say that I was terrified, was an understatement. The closer I got to the house, the more I was dreading having this conversation. I knew that one look in my eyes and they would know something horrible happened. I just hoped that Edward would be able to restrain Bella, before she got the chance to rip my head off for what I've done. By the time I had gotten to the house, both Bella and Edward were waiting in the yard for me.

"What's going on, Jasmine?" Bella questioned, as I approached her. "Did Alice send you out here?"

"Well, not really." I confessed, suddenly wishing that Jasper or Emmett were here with me…or even one of my cousins. "I have to tell you something and you're not going to like it. And Edward, Please stay out of my head."

"Alright." He agreed. "What do you have to tell us? Did you see something?" His eyes flashed to my own and he immediately noticed the color of my eyes.

"What happened?" Bella asked finally taking notice of my blood red eyes.

"I'm sorry, Bella." I stated quietly. "It happened too quick. I didn't realize what I did until it was too late."

"What did you do?!?" Bella half screamed, her anger building inside of her. I took a step back and raised my arms out in front of me bracing for an attack, my palms facing Bella and Edward. I took one last breath, before those dreaded words escaped my lips.

"I'm really, truly sorry Bella, but your father is dead."

I watched her face slowly contort into rage, and she struggled against Edward who was easily restraining her. Her anger faded into pain, and she began to sob against his chest.

"Why?" Bella cried, "Why did you kill him?"

The guilt threatened to overwhelm me and I pleaded with them, Edward was angry, and I tried desperately to calm them down.

"I'm so sorry. It happened so fast. I went hunting alone, and the next thing I know, Charlie was dead. I couldn't stop myself." I cried back at them, begging for her to forgive me. "It was a complete accident. You have to believe me."

Edward's voice was strained as he spoke to me, his voice laced with anger. "Jasmine, I think you need to leave now."

I was crushed. I backed away towards the door, whispering once again, "I'm sorry." Before fleeing the small cottage. I could continue to hear Bella's voice fading as I distanced myself from their home, and my guilt consumed every ounce of me. Bella was not going to forgive me. I had seen it in her eyes. She wished for me to die, and no amount of begging or pleading would ever change that.

When I had finally reached the main house, I felt like I was on trial. I was called into Carlisle's office along with Esme, Alice, and Jasper. Carlisle stood behind his dark mahogany desk, Esme, and my parents stood off to the side near the window. I stood on the opposite side of the desk between two wooden chairs, awaiting my punishment.

"I'm sorry I have to do this Jasmine." Carlisle sighed, his face looking worn, and tired. I nodded and waited for him to continue, my eyes focusing on the small wooden flooring. "But from now on, until either Bella has calmed down or until we can trust you again, you are only allowed to hunt with the rest of the family. You cannot hunt alone."

I nodded. That was one punishment that I could live with. At least if there were others around, I couldn't be tempted as much and if I tried to attack someone again, someone would be there to stop me. "Yes, sir."

"Also, whenever someone is going hunting, whether you need to hunt or not, you will go with them." He added.

"But-" I started to object.

"Jasmine." My father interrupted me, and my eyes flashed to his. Upon seeing the warning look on his face, I promptly shut my mouth and hung my head.

"Yes, sir." I whispered. I wouldn't argue with my father. He was one person that I could not disobey no matter how hard I tried not to. I knew that this was going to be my punishment for a while, and I knew I had brought this on myself, so therefore I knew I couldn't argue with my 'sentence'. Among other things, I was told to keep my distance from Bella and Edward, which was probably a good thing and I did not object.

The weeks passed and Bella had still not forgiven me…and I highly doubted that she would forgive me. At least not so close to his death, and when I heard Emmett and Rosalie saying that they were going to hunt, I wordlessly stood up from my spot on the couch and like a little puppy dog, followed the pair out of the house. I kept up with them easily, and hunted alongside them, not needing to hunt at all, but going along with the conditions of my punishment.

A few days later, I felt my world crashing down as I realized that it would take years and years for Bella to forgive me as I looked into my own future. I sat in my bedroom, staring out into the darkness, the moonlight casting shadows over the ground, when a thought occurred to me. There was a way that I could fix this. It wouldn't be easy but it just might work. I only needed to see my old friends, and hopefully they would help me. I knew I couldn't do it alone and there was really only one person that I felt I could trust with what I was doing. I just hoped that he would let me go.

I hopped off the seat by the window and headed out of my room down the hall, knocking at the door that I wanted and hearing a voice allowing me to enter.

"Jasmine. What can I do for you?" The oldest, wisest vampire in the house smiled at me.

"I need your help."

*****

Forty eight hours later, I was standing in front of the familiar brick building that I had grown up in, weaving through the various familiar corridors, leading me to a large marbled room where once again sat the three most powerful people that I knew. I pushed open the doorway and entered into the room, three familiar sets of blood red eyes greeting me. The tallest of the three, reminded me of Emmett although not as big as Emmett was, with brown hair. The man sitting on his right, my left, was the one person that I had really come to see. His face was almost angelic in a way, but by no means was he angelic. He was once a feared member of the Volturi Guard, now one of the famous three, as he had a formidable gift like his 'sister' did. The last man was small, much smaller than either one of the other two, but still he was a force to be reckoned with. His talent was similar to that of a bounty hunter. He was an excellent at finding and tracking people and vampires so it was no use to run from him when he was looking for you…he would find you eventually.

The tallest vampire spoke first.

"Jasmine! How great it is to see you again!" He stepped down from the platform that their chairs were sitting on and closed the distance between us to hug me.

"It's great to see you too, Felix. I told you that I would come and visit, did I not?" I replied slyly, pulling away slightly from him.

"Yes. You did say that. I am rather surprised to see you though…" Felix's voice trailed off, as he wrapped his arm around my shoulders, and pulled me up to see the other two. The action and the atmosphere surrounding us seemed so natural that it felt like we had only been apart for a couple of days, not years. I slipped from his arm, and proceeded to hug Alec, and Demetri, both of whom felt more like brothers to me growing up with them than anything else.

As soon as the reunion was over, all eyes turned to me, curious as to why I was visiting.

"I have a problem. And I was hoping that you would help me with it." I confessed, my now golden eyes begging them to help me.

"What happened?" Alec questioned. I quickly explained the situation, and Felix looked away deep in thought.

"What is your idea?" Demetri questioned.

"Well…" I paused, nervously. "Alec…I know what you can do and I was wondering if you could make them forget."

"Forget that you attacked someone?" He clarified, thinking.

"More like…Forget ME. Entirely." I stressed.

"You're not serious!?" Felix growled. "After everything that you did to go back to them, you want them to completely forget you?"

"It's better this way. My family is falling apart, and it's all because of me. I can't be the cause of my family splitting up." I cried, curling into Felix's shirt, his arms encompassing me. "I can't."

I could hear Felix talking to Alec, " Can you do it? Is it possible?"

"Yes. It's difficult, but yes it can be done."

I looked up at him, choking back another sob. "Will you do it? For me?" I begged.

"If I do this, you won't have a family to go back to. It will be like you've never existed. They won't even know who you are at all. Deep deep down, subconsciously they will remember, but it will feel more like déjà vu for them. Almost like they know you, but can't figure out where they know you from." Alec warned, his tone extremely serious.

"That's what I want." I assured him.

"And then you can stay here with us. You can rule with us. You've got nowhere else to go, Jasmine." Felix whispered, and I knew that he was right. I wouldn't have a family after this…except for those three. I just needed to think.

"It's a huge decision. Are you sure that this is what you want?" Demetri questioned softly. I pulled away from Felix and took a deep breath.

"I need to think…" I whispered. Felix simply dropped my arms and I turned and exited out of the room. I didn't know what to choose. Would I give up everything that has happened between us for the last twenty years? Would I be able to forgive myself for taking all those precious memories away from my family? Would I be able to forgive myself for essentially dis-owning my entire family? I would be trading one family for another. Would I? Or better yet, COULD I? I didn't stop running until I was standing outside the doors to the castle.

I could hear the shrill ringing in my pocket and dug my small silver cell phone out. I wasn't surprised as to who was on the other end.

"What the hell do you think you are doing, Jasmine? Carlisle told me that you took off, and I just saw a vision of you in Volterra, so do you want to explain to me what exactly you are doing?" Alice's voice nearly screamed over the phone.

"I'm sorry, mom. But I can't stay with you. Bella is never going to forgive me for killing Charlie, and it wouldn't be fair to anyone if I stayed there." I begged, my eyes glistening with tears that wouldn't fall.

"Please, Just come home. We can deal with this together, as a family." She pleaded. I could hear the worry in her voice and I could almost see the pain that would be crossing her features right about now.

I choked back a sob that had been fighting it's way to my lips and spoke again.

"I'm not coming home." Guilt flooded through me as I spoke those words and the pain I felt only got stronger as I continued. "If you want me to come home, everyone would need to come to Volterra and drag me back to Forks."

I closed my eyes and concentrated on my immediate future, and I could see every one of my family members standing in the marble room where I had just left Felix, Demetri, and Alec. And as I heard Alice agree silently, the future solidified. It was only a matter of time before they would be there and I would be permanently cut out of their lives. I hung up the phone a couple of minutes later, and headed back inside winding through the corridors until I was face to face with my 'brothers'.

"They're coming." I informed them. "They will be here within two days."

"Excellent." Felix smiled, and relaxed back in his chair. "So you've decided to join us?"

"Give me two days to think." I stated before adding, "Please Felix." My face turned into a pout, and I batted my eyes at him. I knew he couldn't resist it when I tempted him like that. It was something I learned from my mother, and it worked nearly every time that I wanted something.

He approached me and pulled me into an embrace. "As you wish." He whispered quietly in my ear. For the next forty eight hours, I thought long and hard about this decision. It was the hardest decision I've ever had to make in my entire life.

When I had finally made my decision, I had been standing outside breathing in the cool air that was swirling around me. I sighed and turned around to head back in the castle. I had made my decision. I just hoped that it was the right one.


A/N: Alright. That's the ending for this one. Now you've got to read, Sweet Sacrifice to see what her decision is. I'm so evil… Hope that you liked it. Thank you to everyone that reviewed/ favorited / alerted! Thanks a lot!

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