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This story was in the beginning betaed by Savage Grace. The new version was edited by Letsjustdance, who gave me some ideas. Thank you girls.

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The menace

Chapter 2

Jasper Whitlock POV

I had to play the friendly and grateful game with her for a little while longer. She was feeling pretty good with herself, maybe because she had helped someone. Little did this small girl know that I was the last person on earth that she should be helping.

She had the ventilation working to warm up the car and her scent was stronger than it had been outside, awakening more of my dormant instincts. She smelled good as all humans do, but she wasn't the best I had ever smelled; blood is blood and is always very good to someone like me. Such a strange girl, to have the power to awaken the monster in us, I thought to myself, while keeping a soft smile on my face.

It was very warm inside the truck already but I did not take my gloves off - we never knew where our fingerprints may be when we live for as long as my species did and especially with the technological advances of the human world.

We made small chat for some minutes, and I pretended that I was nothing more than a normal, maybe a little shy teenager - while I was giving her directions to, what she believed, was my house.

Her careful driving was driving me insane. I like speed and this girl was a follower of the speed limit. Well, with her sorry excuse of a truck I would be too. But I was impatient. I needed her to go faster so that I could get out of Forks without being noticed.

I watched carefully in all directions to see if there was anyone in sight. No cars, no people walking. The rain was heavy now and the wind was border line storming. In the blink of an eye I reached to her and smashed her head into stirring wheel of the truck, taking her completely by surprise and rendering her unconscious. I didn't even think that she knew what had happened.

The truck swerved dangerously to the side of the road while I moved her unconscious body to the side, so that I could reach the driver's wheel. I checked her vitals with my free hand and was rewarded with the smell of fresh blood coming from an open wound on her forehead. It didn't seem too serious, but even if it was, well she was nothing but a blood bag; she would die eventually, right?

I mean, if she died now - before I get my teeth or hands on her - it wouldn't be my fault entirely, I did nothing to make her die. She was just fragile as all humans are. Her body was weak, and she could have done this in any other way - accidents happen daily to humans, right? We all know that.

Why the fuck am I making excuses for her being hurt or dying? Get a grip, Whitlock.

She was alive for now, but I could bet she had a small concussion. Possibly when she wakes up she will have a terrible head ache. Her heart beat and breathing were strong though so I decided to keep a part of my mind focused on her vital signs just to be sure. It wouldn't be good for me if she died on me like this; I don't like drinking from corpses and I wanted to have some fun with her first. For some reason, the idea of having a bit of fun with her was becoming more appealing by the moment, as I took in her generous form. She was not half so bad; my first appreciation of her had not been fair.

The familiar burning of my throat was present due to her blood, but even though it raged in me, it was not unbearable. I had had much worse; in the past, I had literally bathed myself in human blood, and I had always managed to stay in control; only the naïve Cullen's believed I had problems with my bloodlust.

Seriously, I had turned thousands of humans without killing them, and I was seen as the weak link of the coven. But it was convenient for me to play the struggling vampire. My Alice never left me alone; was always by my side to help, willing to do anything to stop my bloodlust and take my mind off of it, which meant having my own beautiful sex slave, and to make it better, a vampire one.

Whenever I got bored of our never ending boring school life, I would just have to picture myself draining one or two students and I was free from school for a month or more with my woman in tow. Really, my life was good until this little chit came along.

I drove towards the northern city limits that bordered the forest and the river until I reached the bridge. The river was wild with the rain coming down from the mountains. Perfect. Still no cars and no one in sight and I could make this quick. After stopping the truck I took her out and laid her on the side of the road.

I got back inside the truck and turned it around, making it look as if she was heading into town. I then drove full speed before I made the truck lose control, hitting the edge of the bridge with so much force that I bust through the windshield. I landed on the cliffs, and climbed back easily to the road. The truck was hanging precariously from the edge of the bridge. For added effect, I smeared some of her blood on the edges of the broken window and on some of the broken glasses, seat and steering wheel.

That was fun. Definitely a thing to repeat with Peter or Emmet on a later occasion.

I went to retrieve my kill, who was now soaked to the bone and still unconscious. I took off my jacket and wrapped it around her, not entirely sure why. Fuck, why do I care if she is soaked?

Well I cannot kill her here, I rationalized with myself; I cradled her against my chest, trying to decide what I was going to do next, where was I going to take her, now that she would be declared dead. I could not do anything in here. We were too close to my coven and they would be appalled at my actions. I had to leave and I knew exactly where to go to retrieve a vehicle and money. I made my decision and waited. By now, shit was going to hit the fan. Alice must have been aware of this big decision concerning the girl.

I held the girl in my arms and just waited. I looked down and saw the swell of a breast, through her open shirt. She had nice breasts; I was lost in some very erotic thoughts involving me and the girl when suddenly I saw a blur of white and instinctively I held my prey closer to me. She was mine, my prey, my kill!

"Mine."I snarled. Crouching low, I bared my teeth to my pixie wife, who was now also crouching in front of me.

"What are you doing Jasper? Please don't do this! You will ruin everything for Edward - for us - and you will destroy the family!" She pleaded to me; her eyes shining with venom, her body soaking wet from the storm. Strangely the vision of her distress did little to me. She was, as usual, overreacting. Nothing new!

"Shut it, Alice! I have to do this for all of us - I am the only one brave enough to do what must be done. When I am finished with her our trouble will be gone."

"And how is that Jasper? How is murdering this girl going to help our family? And the all the other things that I saw you do to her. Rapist now?" she desperately asked, looking down at what was mine, making me growl loudly. I did not like others coveting my kill. And I am not a rapist. I was offended by her…I may be a killer but I am not a rapist. I never was. I growled at her to show my displeasure, but said nothing. I have my dignity.

"She is innocent - an innocent young girl of seventeen years old. Her name is Isabella Swan. She is sweet and kind. She has done nothing. It's not her fault that her blood sings to Edward or that Edward had to go away, so she could live. If you let her go now, we can still fix this. I have a feeling about her; she will be important to us, to Edward."She was so nervous, and I could swear that I felt an undertone of deceit in there, but it was quick to disappear, making me think that I had imagined it.

"No…I…no…she will not go anywhere." I was having hard time thinking about this, but the thought of giving up this girl...no. And to give her to Edward of all people, no way. I growled again - I don't want the mind reader near this girl. She is mine, her blood is mine, and everything about her is mine. Even I was slightly surprised about my possessiveness.

"Look at you Jasper, think! Cage the beast, it is making you irrational. Give her to me; Carlisle and I can fix this. We still have time. We can make it look like you two had an accident - it can work, I can see it. She will go to her family confused but alive and we can leave town easily, no questions asked."I took a good look at my wife's emotions. She was desperate, angered, fearful, concerned and behind all that there was a wall of jealousy like I had never seen in all our years together. And she had just said that she would be important to Edward and now she was saying that we could leave as if nothing had happened? Something was very wrong with my pixie.

"Why are you jealous, Alice? She is nothing…nothing but a blood bag, like all humans are. I may have some fun with her before disposing of her, but that is nothing new to you. I've done it before, and you never complained. There is nothing to link her to us. I was very careful. No…she will go with me, I will not give her back." As I spoke I could feel my determination rise. I still did not know what I was going to do with this girl but I would not give her to Alice or any of the Cullens. Her life or death belonged to me and me alone. I would not share anything of her with anyone else.

"Please Jasper; I can't be with you if you do this! I can't live again with the monster you were before! The moment you taste her blood it's over for you, for us, for Edward, for our family. You will never be back, your beast will be out and you will never be able to cage it again - you will not want to. Her blood will destroy you, your humanity. Please, love, listen to me!"If she could she would be crying me a river of tears, her emotions sending nothing more than desolation, misery and pain.

I looked at her, the woman that had been by my side for over fifty years; I took a good look at her shining, angelical beauty, and remembered how her energy, happiness and joy would swirl around her almost all of the time. I knew the strength and courage she possessed when needed. A woman who was now drowning in the pain I was inflicting her. But I saw also her unwillingness to change, her shame to accept my true self, her fear of anything new, and her terror of losing the only family she knew. I saw, for the first time in my life, how weak she was and that made me uncomfortable - I don't like weak people and my wife and companion of eternity shouldn't be like that. I decided to give her one last chance.

"Come with me Alice. We go away from the family for a few months, as if we were on a vacation. We end this menace together and then we will come back. I am in need of some time off anyway. I am too far gone in the hunt to be able to stop tasting this girl. Even if I go back out now, someday in the very near future I will come back for her - you know that. There is no salvation for her now that I set my eyes on her; she and her blood will be all mine now, or someday soon."

"There will be no coming back from this, Jasper. You will not feel the same for me, you will destroy me and her and the family. She is important to Edward, I know that." There it was again the slight deceit in her, and this time I was not imagining it. I let her continue to see where she would go. What was going on?

"I can see how undecided you are, whatever you choose to do to her it will not go as you want Jasper. Please stop this madness. We can leave together; we will go alone, without the family. No one else will be with us for a few years. We can even go to Volterra, see Caius." I felt her hatred and disgust as a blow to my gut. She was really desperate to get me away from the girl, if she was willing to go anywhere near Volterra and Caius. This only fueled my suspicions.

"The family will relocate, and this girl will forget about this. She can get married and have a family. Please my love, please."

Leave the girl…let her be married…no…lose her blood and body…not acceptable…she is mine. Maybe afterwards I can give her to someone trustworthy, but not now. Why doesn't she understand this?

"No, I don't want that. I will have this girl. Come with me like you always do, Alice. I will make it good for you; we can share like we did before."

"I can't Jasper. I can't live with this. I can't do those kinds of things again. I can't…I can't be the person you took to Volterra again. I love you…I always will love you…but…"I snarled at her stop her from saying what to I did not wanted to hear. I was not happy; she was turning her back on me and choosing her family again. This was not the first time this kind of thing happened; when my instincts claimed something or someone as mine, she always made a fuss about it. I usually needed some time to persuade her to see things my way. But what self proclaimed mate threatens to leave the other when things don't go her way?

She knew how I was; she was aware of my desires and of the nature of my vampire. She always had accepted it as a price to pay to be with me, to be by my side. And now she was defying me?

"You are such a hypocrite, Alice! I am the monster, yes I am, I never denied it." I all but growled at her." But you never said no when I hunted for you! Remember how sweet the humans I hunted for you were, Alice? Always girls, teenager's - you liked the sweetness of their young blood. You always took them, and now you act like you are better than me just because I let my instincts rule me once in a while? My path is justified here. This girl is trouble; I feel it in my bones. She is a menace to me, to us, to all of us. Look at what she did to Edward; look what she is doing to me and to you…to us…just look…god damn…you are willing to throw me away just because I am willing to do something with her?" I sent her all the incredulity and anger I was feeling. Fuck…I am really tired of this drama shit, I thought to myself.

"I didn't know better at the time, Jasper. And I regret every single one of those lives I took before we met the Cullens. We know better now, we can be better, do better; we can rise above our instincts and do the right thing, preserve our humanity and ourselves. But this isn't the way, Jasper. It won't work as you see it and I can't live with that."

"What do you see, Alice?" I asked curious. I decided to rise above my anger with her, wanting to know why she was so freaked out, to the point of breaking up with me - something she had never done before. But not even that would alter my decision.

"I…"She hesitated earning an immediate growl from me.

I took a good look at her at her as I saw her eyes glazed in a vision. Her sadness and hopelessness increased ten-fold, but this time, holding her and soothing her would mean that I had to put down my prey - which still remained oblivious and unconscious in my arms - and that was something that I was not going to do. So I waited.

"I can't. Your mind is made up to deal with her, and there is nothing more I can do. I want you to know that I love you, but this path is not mine to take. I want you to know that there will be severe repercussions of this." Her eyes were glassy, with the suggestion of tears that would never fall, but the vision had little effect on me. In reality I was dying to get away from here and dedicate my time to the girl. Once I had dealt with her, I would come back to my perfect wife and life, and all would be well.

"Don't talk like we are over Alice. It will only take a few days, and then I will be back. Maybe we can go on a vacation? What do you say?" I smiled my best smile at my wife, ignoring her screaming emotions and I took off without waiting for an answer. I could not find in me to comfort her now. I was going to Seattle where I had my contingency car ready to take me to a safe place.

Where this beautiful treat in my arms was going to spend the last of her days.