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Chapter 6:

Jaz's P.O.V.

A couple of months passed by and everything was going well. I was spending more and more time with Paul.'

It turned out that Jared had imprinted on Kim, my new friend from school. Quill had imprinted on Clair, and Sam was with Emily. It was really cool. I lived with my parents and things were great. But, one day changed everything. Alice was able to see a decision that would make all hell break loose. "The Volturi know that Jaz is living with us, they are going to come here and turn her if she is still living with us." she said. Paul's grip tightened around me.

"No offense to you guys. I'm happy with being human. I love Paul. I don't want to watch him go old without me." I said. My dad nodded and said,

"Truth be told, we don't wish this upon anyone. We need to come up with a solution. Paul, can we meet with the council and find a solution?" my dad asked. Paul nodded. That was so sweet of him. If it meant my life, he would deal with dealing with these vampires, or bloodsuckers as he liked to call them. The gang and I waited outside and I was really nervous. We waited for an hour, and Paul held me the entire time. Eventually, the tribe leaders and my family came out and said nothing.

My dad was the first to speak. "We need to talk to Paul and Jaz alone." he said. We nodded and followed them into the house. "We figured out a solution. You may not like it but it has to be done. It's the only option." My dad said. I nodded.

"Promise me you will do this." my dad said. "How can I promise if I don't know what I'm promising." I said. My dad sighed. "Just promise me, please." he said. I promised. Mr. Black spoke.

"We have decided that Paul and Jaz will get married and that she will not be able to see her family again. It is for her own good. We will tell people she is an orphan and you married her." he said.

I fainted and I knew I would never see my family again, but at least I had Paul. It would be hard, but I could do it, but I still passed out.

When I woke up, I knew that my father had left to make it easier. I cried my eyes out into Paul's now drenched shirt. I felt bad, but I would wash it later. I looked up to Paul's concerned eyes. "You ok?" he asked. I laughed. "As good as I can be." I said. Paul nodded in understanding.

I looked around and saw that I was in Paul's bedroom. "How did I get here?" I asked. Paul smiled. "I carried you here in my arms." he said. "Oh, thanks." I said.

The next couple of weeks passed and Paul and I got married. We had a nice little ceremony. I had no bridesmaids, and Paul had his guys stand up for him. I didn't want tuxs or anything, just me in a simple white dress, and Paul in a nice suit. We were married outside our home, with nothing but our friends, and the priest. I didn't want decorations, I just wanted it to be simple.

I was now Mrs. Meraz. It fels so good. I remembered the wedding. I walked down the aisle and saw the look Paul was giving me. It was a look of uttermost love. The ceremony was beautiful. By the end of the night, I was getting tired and wanted to go to my new home. It felt weird, but I was so happy. The night ended and I knew I was ready.

Paul and I went home. He carried me through the doorway. It was so romantic. I knew that I was ready to have Paul as my husband. Paul carried me up the stairs and sat me on the bed. He started kissing me and I knew I was ready. Everything that happened that night was heavenly, and so worth the wait.

Paul's P.O.'s P.O.V.

Things were going good until the bloodsucker called us to a meeting.

She told us about the Volturi coming to change Jaz. My girb instintivly tightened around her.

There was no way my woman was going to become a bloodsucker. She said she didn't want to. That made my heart leap for joy. We needed to come up with a solution and the only way to do that was to have a meeting of the two different kinds. We did.

"We have decided that Paul and Jaz will get married and that she will not be able to see her family again. It is for her own good. We will tell people she is an orphan and you married her." Mr. Black said. Jaz passed out and I caught her.

"I think you should go now, Mr. Cullen. It will be easier for her." said Mr. Black. Carlisle nodded and left. The agony was in his eyes.

I looked at him as he left and stopped him. "Carlisle, you have my word, no harm shall come to her by my hand. I will be a good husband and hopfully father." I said. Carlisle nodded and left without a word. I picked up Jaz and brought her to my house, our house now. The thought made me smile. She would be happy. I know it. Her clothes smelled like vampires so Emily bought her more.

We just had to get married. So we did. The ceremony was small and we just had the pack and the priest there. It was a nice ceremony. I could not wait to get to our home. I shuddered at the thought. As Jaz walked down the aisle, I saw how beautiful she really was. She was amazing. She wore a simple white gown, and we were married outside our home, in the field. It was how Jaz wanted it. She didn't want to deal with a big wedding. I didn't care what kind of wedding we had, as long as she was happy.

I carried Jaz up to our room and sat her on the bed. I started to kiss her with the tender love I had for her. I wanted to show her how much I loved her and that she had made the right choice. I kissed her all over and I knew she was ready. I helped her out of her dress. She had on a beautiful bra and panties underneath. It made her even more sexy. She had lost so much weight since she had went to the boarding school. She did it all by herself and was now a size four. It was so sexy, but I would have still loved her at any size.

I kissed her clothes off and claimed her that very night. It was amazing.