Chapter 3

Jasper's POV

"Bella?"

For the first time since her disastrous 18th birthday party, I find myself rather speechless and stunned. How is she here? See, I'm so stumped I'm asking myself questions I already know the answer to. All I am able to do right now is admire her immortality, because God strike me down if I don't admit she is hot. Wearing a skin tight halter dress, in blood red to match her eyes, if you can believe that shit. Isabella Swan drinks human blood. She is the last person I would have thought would go there.

"Jasper? Are you with me here?"

Mentally shaking myself out of my state of shock, I focus on Bella herself. Who's now looking at me with one hand on her hip, head cocked to the opposite side. Shit, that's hot. Before I could form speech, however, my phone starts to ring. Great. Now what? Pulling my phone out of my inside jacket pocket, and looking at the screen I see that it is Rosalie. She and Emmett are the only Cullens I stay in touch with, mainly because they haven't disowned me. Throwing an apologetic look to Bella, I answer.

"Hello Rosalie."

"Jasper. They're freaking the fuck out back at the house; apparently you disappeared from the bitch's sight."

Two growls sound. One from myself, the other from Bella.

"Why the fuck would that whore continue to look into my future when she divorced me.?"

I could almost hear the eye rolling on the other end.

"For Esme and Carlisle's sake, they had to beg her. Now you answer me a question: who the hell is with you?"

A sexy yet devilish smirk comes to Bella's lips. A whooshing sound rings in my ears and Bella is suddenly standing right beside me. I feel her hand take hold of my wrist, pulling the phone away from my ear. My whole body is on alert. Add the fact that there seems to be a raging fire surging through my body and you can understand why I'm only half lucid as I'm fast drowning in lust for this demonic goddess before me. Then she speaks.

"Long time no see and hear Mrs. McCarty. How is that charming, cuddly bear brother of mine?"

Fuck. Me. PLEASE!

"B-Bella? I don't...how?"

Bella rolls her eyes.

"Well, Rosalie. When a vampire gets thirsty or pissed they bite a human and on occasion if they don't possess a fucking brain unintentionally turn said human. In other cases the turning of one is completely intentional."

Someone turned Bella, granted this I knew by looking at her. But I want to know the who. So does Rosalie it would seem.

"W-who? We saw on the news... Oh GOD! I'm so sorry Bella, I swear it's not that I hated you, I promise, I just hated that you were willing to give up what Esme and I lost. I swear Bella, I never ever ever wanted you to go through what I did. I'm so sorry. Please..."

Bella's eyes were wide.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa there Rosalie. Take a breath, hell cat. It's cool, no harm no foul… Well, you did cause my already shit self-esteem a knocking. But you did that just by entering the fucking room."

I hear a chuckle from Rosalie.

"Seriously though. Forget it. Besides, I made sure the fucker regretted it. Now, my long awaited big sister, grab your vampire bear of a husband and get yours asses down here... Though I do have a request."

I knew that Rosalie was swelling in hope, because when we heard about Bella's 'death' Rosalie drowned in guilt and probably continued to do so until today.

"Anything."

Now a real sinister smile appears.

"Keep your mind on sex and only sex. Decide nothing but sex, and do not reveal my un-dead self to any of the four Cullens. Just you and Emmett. Understood?"

Now I was confused.

"Understood. We'll see you both soon. I hope that we can be friends now Bella."

A soft smile replaced the sinister one. Much better, I have to admit.

"Rosalie, you and Jasper are the only ones that get a clean slate with me, I'm planning on giving Emmett a clean slate soon. Once I feel like he has begged enough."

Now I'm curious.

"What are you planning Bella?"

"Oh, a little of this and a little of that. But two of the four left are going to fucking regret messing with me."

You don't have to be a physic to know the two she speaks of. I could almost imagine the gleeful look on Rosalie's face right now. After those two had me cast out she's been very anti-Edward-and-Alice. Emmett even more so because of Eddie boy making us leave Bella.

"In that case, we'll be leaving as soon as I get my hands on Emmett. I'm glad that you're, well, here."

Bella smiles at Rosalie's words before they promptly hang up. Now Bella's attention is on me and me alone.

"Now, where were we?"

I have to bite my tongue with the rather imaginative thoughts that are now running through my mind. None of them worthy of being spoken in the presence of a lady, but my inner animal is all for telling, my mind debating whether to take a one way hike and to take Bella here and now against my Jaguar. Now there's a thought. No. Talk. Talk now. As soon as I stop mentally drooling over her that is.

"JASPER!"

Shit. I'm a vampire, this shit isn't supposed to happen to me. Shaking my head again, and literally this time around, I focus my full attention on Bella's face. By face I don't mean her breasts either. Though it's difficult to keep my head and eyes upright as they should be.

"Yes ma'am."

Her eyes are black and narrowed. Shit.

"Either kiss me or fucking focus."

YES!

I am a man that knows an order when I hear it, and that is most definitely an order. Grabbing the back of her head with one hand, I pull her into me, locking lips with her in the hottest kiss I've ever experienced. Our tongues go in an instant battle for dominance. I feel her coming to stand between my legs, pushing me against my car. Now, we can't have that, can we? I turn us round, so that it's Bella pinned against the car. I force one of my legs in between her, before it is joined by it's counter part. A moan comes from one of us. Not quite sure which one of us, but I don't particularly care at this point.

Now, had I been paying some fucking attention before I would have noticed the lack of emotions coming from Bella, until now. Whatever or however she was holding them back, it breaks and I feel her lust for me washing over me like a tsunami. The shock of it causes me to practically my rip my lips from hers. Anger sets within Bella.

"What the hell?"

Good question.

"I was about to ask you the same thing. Bella... How did you do that?"

Her brows furrow together. Confusion mixes in with the anger.

"Do what?"

Was she serious? Her emotions tell me she is.

"Bella, you blocked your emotions from me until a few seconds ago. How? Nobody's ever been able to do that before."

Understanding suddenly comes to her eyes, and with that understanding, I am locked out from her emotions. No. This is not happening. Why is it happening?

"Just a trick I had to learn when you all left. Until I realized something…"

God, why do I get the feeling that I'm not going to like this?

"Realized what?"

Her eyes become hard and cold.

"That your little wife and brother viewed me as nothing more than a fucking toy, and I have every intention of making them regret their decisions."

I wasn't able to stop the growl that comes from my chest. I had suspected this, of course, but their emotions always seemed so pure. But knowing that Bella is able to block me completely makes me think that maybe Eddie and the whore blocked me in a different way. Those two have some fucking explaining to do.

"Mind if I help darlin'?"

The smirk was back.

"Not at all. But first, let's get rid of your kill, and I need to hunt myself."

Couldn't argue with that one. We had to find Bella a hunt before too many witnesses came around, granted most of them will be pissed and drugged out of their minds, but there are still those poor fools that must drive their friends home safely at the end of the night. Then there are the taxi drivers to take into consideration. Man, it was never this difficult when I first started out as a vampire. Though, I was under the teachings of an insane, power hungry bitch. What's the difference between Maria and Alice again?

Within an hour we had gotten rid of the evidence of my kill, and now I am waiting in my Jaguar for Bella to return from her own hunt. Despite knowing that she is now a vampire and can handle herself, I find myself worried about her all the same. My fingers are drumming themselves on the steering wheel until I hear a high pitched scream rather close by.

"The FUCK!"

I came close to destroying my car, which would have Rosalie wanting to remove some of my limbs for the next two decades, with how quickly I opened my door. Slamming it shut, shattering the window in the process, before I bolt in the direction of the scream. Two minutes later I come to a halt when I find Bella feeding from a man built slightly bigger than Emmett, and reeks of someone else's blood. A killer. That's my sex kitten.

Wait. What?

I hear the bastard's heart stop beating, dead. Bella's eyes snap open, her eyes brighter than they had been before her hunt. She lets the corpse drop to the ground, and we both hear the sound of bones cracking on impact.

"Were you worried about me cowboy?"

Damn. Why am I suddenly acting this way towards Bella? It was this side of eight years ago that she was my baby sister. Well, I'm already going to the worst corner of hell. Won't hurt to have some memories worthy of being called the ultimate fantasy.

Did I really just think that?

'Never mind that. Answer her already. She more than likely thinks you're a fucking idiot already.'

"A little. Shall we?"

I nod to the body, in a 'let's get rid of the evidence' meaning. Being the gentleman that I still pride myself on being (shocking isn't it, a killer with morals?), I hurry over to the body and pick him up. Carrying him off to the forest, I make a note of moving to places near forests. Easier to explain a dead body when you have bears, coyotes and other predatory creatures living in them.

Whilst I walked with the corpse over my shoulder, like a fireman would bring someone out of a burning building, Bella was walking beside me.

"So... Who turned you?"

Bella chuckled darkly.

"I'll leave that story for when Rosalie and Emmett get here. Is this good spot?"

We were pretty far from the risk of humans finding the body any time soon, so I just drop the body on the ground, cracking a few more bones in the process, before Bella hands me a shovel. When did she get that?

"You're honestly telling me that you never noticed I joined you five minutes after you set off in the forest?"

Wow. I really am out of it right now.

Oh well. Got nothing else to do right now, and Bella won't be saying anything until Rosalie and Emmett show up. Soon as I started to dig I was able to focus on forming an actual conversation with her.

"So... What's your favourite colour?"

Did I seriously just ask that? Yes. Yes I did just ask that. I don't hear her laughing though.

"Changes. Currently I would say...blood red."

The smirk in her voice didn't go unnoticed.

"Yours?"

What was mine? It's been a long time since someone asked me such a mundane question.

"Don't know anymore. I'll have to get back to you on that."

Though blood red was rather appealing to me right now, and I'm willing to admit the reason. The reason was Bella wearing that colour as a skin tight dress.

"Favourite music?"

"Hmm... Right now? Soul, nice and mellow, just what I need after a hunt like this. Bastard tore at my dress."

Shit. Don't try to find the tear.

"What's your favourite movie Jasper?"

"Too many to pick, but my favourite genre would be action. Something that Rosalie has banned Emmett from watching without her."

Bella laughed a carefree laugh.

"Let me guess; hot blondes with big tits."

I smirked remembering a particularly sweet incident where Rosalie caught Emmett in a rather, not so innocent position. He wasn't allowed near her for eight months after that. Emmett looked as though he'd just been told Christmas had been cancelled, had summer school, forbidden from his video games and that his dog had just been put down. He was glummer than Eddie boy.

"Correct."

We continued the questions until we got back to my house. Though, it wasn't exactly decided that she would be coming to mine or I to hers. We just completely forgot about it.

What the hell is going on with me?

Who turned Bella? Why can't I read her emotions, still? And what the hell is she planning on doing to Eddie boy and the Pixie? I may not be able to read her emotions right now, but I have a feeling it's not good. I just hope I can get her to see where to draw the line before she ends up getting herself hurt. She may be a vampire, but that doesn't make her immune against other vampires.

I'm gonna need help in getting Bella to acknowledge the limits here. Before it gets too far, though I'm not about to say 'no revenge' whatsoever. Because, like this bad feeling that Bella's plans for revenge are less-than-good, I have another feeling, just as strong, that what she has been through is so much worse than any revenge plot she can devise.

'Rosalie… Emmett… Hurry the fuck up.'

A/N: What do you think guys?