2010

„Jasper, drink my blood", I said.

"No, I'll never drink your blood", he said. "I don't want to kill you."

"Jazz, please."

"No! You know me, Alice. It's too dangerous."

"I'm human! You're my husband! You can smell my blood and nothing happens! We have sex every night! I'm sure you can drink my blood without killing me!"

I took a knife and cut myself. He looked at my wound. I laid on our bed and held Jasper's hand.

"Alice…", Jasper said.

"Celleste can heal it", I said. "Please, Jasper. Drink a little bit of my blood. Do it for me."

He took my arm. His lips touched my wound. He began to drink.

"I love you Jasper and I want the best for you", I murmured.

Jasper stopped to drink after a while and called Celleste.

"I'm sorry, Alice", Jasper said. "Are you alright?"

"Yes, I am. Don't worry", I said.

Celleste and Caitlyn walked in.

"Celleste, cutie, please come to me and heal my wound", I said.

"Of course, mommy", said Celleste.

"What happened?", asked Caitlyn.

"I cut myself and Jasper drank my blood", I said.

"What! Jasper you could kill her!"

"Well, I wanted it. I wanted that Jasper drink my blood. Jasper isn't guilty."

"Alice! I'm disappointed! It's very dangerous and he could kill you!"

"My blood makes him stronger. You know this bitch, Maria, is dangerous and Jasper needs my blood to…"

"This bitch will never kill him!"

"I know. She loves him and will never kill him."

"It's okay, Ally. You're the only one I love", Jasper said.

Celleste took Jasper's hand and placed it over my hand. Jasper squeezed my hand I smiled at Celleste. Sometimes I did the same with my parents. Celleste is really like me in some ways.


I went to my bed. Jasper laid on it, topless. I wanted to lay down next to Jasper, but he stood up and took his shirt. He put the shirt on.

"Why do you put your shirt on?", I asked.

"I've to go", he said. "Not long."

I knew he was angry at himself. So I let him go. Celleste entered my room a few moments later.

"Hi, cutie", I said.

"Hi, mommy", she said. "What's wrong with daddy? I saw him and he looked angry."

"He's angry at himself. He thinks he's a monster and a nightmare."

"No. He isn't a monster or a nightmare. He saved me and I love him! And I love you too, mommy!"

"Aww, you're so cute, Celleste! I love you!"

My door opened and Edward walked in.

"Celleste", said Edward. "I searched you! Don't walk away again!"

"It's okay", I said. "Celleste, please go back with Edward."

"Okay, mom", Celleste said. "And say daddy that I love him."

"Yes, I'll say it."

They left my room and I laid on my bed. I read something and waited for Jasper. I was half asleep when Jasper came back.

"I need you next to me, Jazzy", I said.

"Okay, Ally", said Jasper, laid next to me and kissed me.

"I hate it, Jasper. I really hate it."

"What do you hate, darlin'?"

"I hate that you think you're a nightmare. You're not a nightmare!"

He opened his bag and put something out of it. I saw what it was and began to giggle.

"Wait a moment and I'll be ready", said Jasper.

"Is that your way to say sorry?", I asked.

"No, I want to show you how much that I love you. And I'm sorry, Ally."

"Celleste was here. She said that you're not a monster or a nightmare. And she loves you."

"Do you have some more information for me?"

"Just that you're strong. You changed, Jasper. I love you, Mr. Jasper Whitlock."

"I love you too, Mrs. Alice Whitlock. If I really changed then it was you who changed me."