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JPOV

"I respect you Major and all but this was low even for you." Carlisle said upset. "Did it ever occur to you that her own family might want to be a part of her change?"

I just sat back in my chair, my eyes never leaving Isabella. "Of course I thought of you afterwards, but Carlisle you never were going to get to be in the same room and witness it. I'm sorry if we gave off that impression, but Isabella asked to be changed a certain way and I was not going to deny her that." I said easily.

"What certain way would that be?" He snapped.

Oh Carlisle if you only knew I thought smugly. But who was I to tell him just how kinky his little girl was. No, that was better left unsaid.

"Do you really want to go down that road Carlisle?" I asked him, finally making eye contact with him and cocking up my eyebrow in his direction.

He looked down obviously thinking of a better route to take on this matter. "I thought that we agreed she wouldn't be changed for a few more days." He argued.

"Again Carlisle, Isabella asked for it, I did not take that choice away from her. I gave her a time frame, she decided on when. She just decided to go a little bit sooner than we originally planned, that's all." He was starting to piss me off.

Carlisle sat down in the chair on the other side of the bed and stared at Isabella dejectedly. "I'm sorry Jasper, it's just been a hell of a lot to take in lately. At least you called us and let us know that you already bit her, so now we can be here when she wakes up."

I nodded my head but didn't say anything. It's day two of her change and although I wouldn't say anything, this wasn't normal. Changes usually took about three days and the victim screamed the entire time. Isabella has not even opened her mouth. The only reason I was not freaking out was because I could feel the pain radiating off of her. I soaked up as much as I could myself but I couldn't take it all away from her.

I was having a hard time just concentrating on Carlisle and acting like everything was okay, he was relieved thinking that Isabella was feeling no pain and I didn't want to break the truth to him. He was already feeling dejected that he wasn't involved in her change.

"I have to get back to the hospital," He finally said standing up, "But we'll be back tomorrow." He promised.

I nodded my head but didn't reply. Of course they would. I expected nothing less from her family. I would be forever thankful to them for bringing up Isabella, it's because of them that she is who she is today.

"You know that as soon as the change is complete she and Charlotte combined are going to be forces to be reckoned with." Said Peter from beside me.

I chuckled and nodded my head, "I'm almost sort of dreading that to be honest," I admitted, "But at least this way we won't have to bail them out of jail."

Peter laughed and sat down in Carlisle's vacant chair, "Too true."

We both sat in silence just watching Isabella. She was turning paler as the time went on and her hair was getting slightly darker, little things that wouldn't be noticeable to human eyes but to me, stood out.

"Care to make a bet?" Peter asked suddenly. I could feel his amusement.

"Just what kind of bet?" I asked intrigued. I usually shied away from betting with Peter. The bastard just knew things and then used it to his advantage.

"How long do you think Bella will last before getting into some kind of mischief?" He asked smiling.

I grinned back, "Not long once she gets with Charlotte, your mate knows no bounds." I smirked.

Peter laughed but nodded his head, "She doesn't but it's not her that leads Bella astray. Bella is just...full of mischief." He said fondly.

I nodded my head in agreement but didn't say more, Isabella was many things and I loved every bit of her. Peter left shortly after muttering something about this may take a while. Cryptic much?

By the third day I was anxious to see her and see how she would be as a vampire. The pain was still there but Isabella never made a sound. Why? I had no idea. Carlisle, Esme, Emmett and Rosalie came in and sat down beside her bed as well.

Rosalie took it upon herself to continuously shoot death glares at me. I could feel her animosity towards me but what did I care? It was strange though. Usually vampires were afraid of me and went out of their way to please me or avoid me and here she was openly glaring at me. Crazy woman. I would never hurt any of Isabella's family though. To do that would hurt Isabella and would be unacceptable.

I ignored Isabella's sister and continued to watch over her. I would watch over her for the rest of my existence. I changed her therefore she was my responsibility. It would be my job to help her and guide her throughout her newborn stage and make sure that she didn't go on a killing spree throughout the city.

"Carlisle, this isn't right." I finally admitted, worridely. It was Day Four and she was making no sign of finishing the change soon. I could still hear her heart beat. It was a little bit faster but not to the point of stopping yet. Why was this taking so long? I've changed thousands of humans before and not one took longer than three days.

"I don't know why it's taking so long..." He said, never taking his gaze away from his daughter, "But I think it's okay. I can smell your venom running through her veins so we know that it's happening, it's just taking longer than expected."

Five days. Five fucking days that I sat by her bedside not moving. Five days that I endured her pain with her. Five days that I had to go without talking with My Isabella. I stood up from my spot that I haven't moved from for five days and paced in front of the bed. This was ridiculous. Could I shake it out of her? When humans faint or pass out doesn't somebody slap them to wake them up? Would that work?

Before I could take that idea further, I heard it. Her heart beat increased ten fold, it sounded like it was about to pound through her chest. I turned around excitedly and rushed back to her bedside. This was it.

I knew Carlisle and Esme were standing in the doorway and Peter and Charlotte were on the other side across from me. I could feel Charlotte's excitement and it mirrored my own.

I saw Peter out of the corner of my eye reach out and grab Isabella's hand in his. I growled at him and forced his hand away. "Mine." I hissed.

What was that? I have always been possessive of her but not to that extent...was this something new? Before I could ponder that though the room went deathly silent. Isabella's heart stopped beating. It was done.

BPOV

"I respect you Major and all but this was low even for you." I could hear my dad say, why was he angry? What did Jasper do? Suddenly I felt more fire burning through my upper body. I must not scream, I told myself. It wouldn't do any good. All it would do would worry My Major.

I worked on breathing evenly through my nose. Isn't that what women in labor did? Somehow I thought that this was much worse than having a baby though.

"Did it ever occur to you that her own family might want to be a part of her change?" I could hear Carlisle talking but it sounded like he was coming through a tunnel. That's why he was upset? I guess I could see that, we had always discussed him changing me, but that was before I met Jasper, and I didn't regret asking Jasper to bite me in the midst of our love making. It was done lovingly and just between us. It was special.

If I concentrated on their voices, it sort of distraced me from the pain coursing through my body. Somehow though I had a feeling that it wasn't as bad as it should be, there were times when there was no pain at all, and I bet that Jasper was soaking up as much of my pain as he could. That meant that he was feeling the pain in my place.

Jasper's voice brought me out of my musings, "Do you really want to go down that road Carlisle?" He said, I could feel how smug he was but I could also feel concern, interest, disgust, and love? There was no way one person could feel all that. They would explode. But why was Jasper projecting all of that to me? Was he meaning to?

At that point another string of fire ripped through me and I couldn't concentrate on their voices, all I could do was feel the fire. I gave up and tried to scream but I couldn't open my mouth. What was happening?

I burned for years. Or was it days? Hell it could have been minutes or seconds. I didn't know, all I knew was that it was over. My heart felt like it was going to rip through my ribcage, it was pounding so hard. Then everything was silent.

I could hear some deep breathing throughout the room. I could feel curiosity, hope, love, passion, fear, anxiety, confusion, longing, and...lust? He was fucking lusting after me after I just went through Dante's Inferno? I was going to kick ass.

Why was he still projecting on me? Surely he wasn't feeling all of that. I could smell Jasper, his scent always the most powerful to me, but I could also smell about four other scents as well, so I knew we weren't alone.

Did his rules still apply to me now that I was a vampire? Did I even care? I was a vampire now Damn it, I didn't need his stupid rules. Fuck that shit. I could feel a wave of anger hit me, why was he angry now and why was he still freaking projecting his emotions on to me?! I had enough to deal with I didn't need his emotions on top of mine!

"Major, I swear to God, if you continue to project your bi- freaking polar emotions on to me I will put YOU over MY knee." I threatened, keeping my eyes shut tight. I noticed that my voice changed for the better, it sounded lighter and more feminine now.

Suddenly I was hit with more confusion, curiousity, hope, love, passion, fear, anxiety, longing and...more lust? What the hell is wrong with him? I could hear someone chuckling and heard a low growl that sent shivers down my spine.

"Isabella, open your eyes darlin'." Jasper said.

I could feel his hand in mine, and it was warm, it wasn't cold like it normally was. I slowly opened my eyes and saw Jasper leaning over me, his black eyes looking into mine. Black? When was the last time he fed?

Jasper gave me a genuine smile and I could feel him radiating with his love for me. Along with passion, anxiety, confusion, fear, longing and the lust has nearly tripled. Seriously?

I felt my smile turn into a frown as we kept eye contact. I didn't even bother looking around the room, I wanted to know why he was feeling all of those things. How was it even possible?

"Major," I said, "why are you projecting on me?" I narrowed my eyes at him when I saw confusion cross his face. Did he not realise he was projecting?

"Bella, dear, do you need to hunt?" My dad asked from the doorway.

I turned to face the room. Carlisle and Esme were in the doorway smiling at me, and Peter had his arms around Charlotte who was bouncing on the balls of her feet looking excited. I could hear a page turning from somewhere downstairs and could hear Emmett laughing at some video game he was playing. This super sonic hearing was going to be so much fun, I thought happily.

As I looked back at Carlisle, I remembered his question. Hunt? Blood? I suddenly felt a different kind of fire burn through my throat and being reminded that I needed to hunt. I grabbed my throat and whipped my head back towards Jasper.

I could feel his amusement as he let out a small chuckle. "Come on darlin' I'll take you." He said, holding out his hand for me.

I grabbed a hold of his hand like it was my life line. "Animals." I said.

"Animals." He agreed before picking me up and running out of the room with me.

"I'm not going to lie Isabella, I have no idea how to hunt an animal. It can't be that much different than hunting a human though...I don't think." Jasper said, looking at me. I wasn't concentrating on Jasper though, we were right behind a herd of elk and while it didn't smell all that great, I was too thirsty to care at this point.

Before Jasper could voice any more of his concerns, I pounced. I was surprised at how easily it came to me. I jumped on the back of the biggest one there and bit into his neck letting his blood flow into my mouth. I wrapped my legs around his middle and we both fell to the forest floor. He was drained, but I was still thirsty.

I turned my attention to another elk and pounced on that one draining it quickly.

Four elk later I was finally feeling a little bit better. Slushy even. I got out of my crouched position and turned to face Jasper. During my little rampage I forgot that he was here. As soon as I concentrated on him I could feel his admiration, love, and lust.

Those were three emotions that I could relate to. At least he wasn't feeling all of those other crazy emotions like he was earlier. I smiled and launched myself at him, bringing him to the ground.

I pushed my lust onto him knowing that he would get what I was trying to tell him. I needed him, I don't think that I have ever needed him this badly before. With me feeling my own lust and then Jasper projecting his own lust on to me it was no surprise that my clothes didn't make it. He had my shirt and pants ripped to shreds on the forest floor before I could even get his shirt off of him.

Suddenly he was hovering above me in nothing but his jeans. In one swift move he was inside me and I was nothing more than a whithering mess on the floor beneath him. "Let go Isabella." Jasper demanded thrusting into me harder.

I gave in to the tightening in my stomach and let go screaming Jasper's name.

That night we ended up knocking over three trees, smashed two boulders, and brought down a bear's cave. Jasper was right though, he had been holding out on me when I was human and with good reason. My stamina was much better as well. I was still sore in all the right places but it was so worth it.

We were both standing up and getting ready to head back to the house. I only had on Jasper's button down white, well now brown with dirt, shirt with nothing on underneath. My other clothes didn't make it out alive, sadly. He was only in his jeans and I could feel my lust spike at seeing him without his shirt on. I would never get enough of that man.

Jasper came over and grabbed my hand with a smirk. Without saying a word we took off running back to the house. About a mile out he stopped and pulled me to him. "I love you Isabella. So much." He said into my hair.

"I know Jasper. I can feel it. I've been feeling you projecting your emotions on me all night." I told him. When it was just us in the woods, I didn't mind him projecting his feelings on me because the only things he was feeling was love and lust, none of that other crap.

Jasper pulled me away from him and looked down on me with a frown.

"What do you mean?" He asked.

Now I could feel his love, lust and curiosity. Crap, he wasn't going to go back to being emotionally unstable on me again was he?

"You've been projecting on me all night." I said, annoyed. He knew he was doing it, he had control of his power.

Suddenly he smiled down at me. A real genuine smile. "I haven't been projecting darlin'." He said.

I looked back at him in confusion. "Yes you have, that's why I've been feeling all of your emotions." I told him. What was he trying to play at?

"No sugar." He denied, still smiling. "Let's go talk to Carlisle." He said, picking me up and running me into the house, excitement coursing through his body.