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BPOV

I jumped backwards away from the flames of the fire and scream in frustration, "Why the fuck did you do that!"

"I di.." Jasper was trying to give me pathetic excuses for what he had done. Being he is the only one close he has to be the one that threw the fire on her. Good Lord, why do you surrond me with idiots! I had a right to kill her as I felt right. Not for some jackass that has never had to deal with her end her. It was to fast, I still wanted to know why. Both Edward and Jasper had told me long ago, James wasn't her true mate. I needed to know why that bitch ahd picked me to torture! Couldn't she give someone else hell. Why did it have to be me. Why would anyone wnat to give another woman to a beast, to take from. Was it I was close by and James was her friend or did I do something else to her. Why had it been me! Now, now I will never know what was going through her head.

I'm sure Jasper could feel enough anger to call demons from the depths of hell, cause his face was instantly murderous. I knew my anger was affecting him, but I would never forgive him this. I turned from him knowing I could do nothing to repay him for what he has done. I ran towards the house when Jasper grabbed my arm jerking me around to where he was.

"I did n." he said in anger.

"Listen Jasper, I will pay you back for the moeny you spent on me. But I just want to get the fuck outta here, OKAY! Just take me home and I wil borrow what I owe you. And you won't have to deal with me anymore, got it!"

"I don't want your money! And you will NOT leave here until I say so! Do. You. Understand!" His hateful voice rose with every word.

"I will leave whenever, the fuck, I want to leave. Believe it or not, I am not your fucking slave, and I don't care if you 'bought' me or not. I will not live with anyone who has such disrespect for me!" I told him in an even voice.

With that being said I didn't wait around any longer for him to spat more shit at me. I ran back to the room I awoke in and grabbed my clothes and headed for the door. I headed down the hole riddled driveway, and ran as fast as I could without falling in one of the holes and tripping. I heard what ungodly sounds coming from the direction of the house. At the end of the road I hitched a ride with a passerby, and headed into the closest town. The sign said it was Adrian, TX population 159.

I internally groaned and asked the older lady who had picked me up, "Where is the closest airport?"

"That'd probably be in Amarillo, its about 50 miles from here. My grandson drives a truck and will probably headed that way in a couple hours. I'm sure he wouldn't mind giving you a ride. We don't really have any other way to get in and out of town unless you own a car. Not really enough people here to support that kinda buisness." she explained.

"I hate to be a bother, but I'd really appreciate that."

"No problem dear, he will have to go that way anyhow." She drove up to her house and she fixed us a lttle snack before her son decided it was time to go.

I had already called, Lollie and asked her to put some money in my accout so I could get a flight. I didn't go into why I was so far away from home just told her, I'd explain when I got home. Being in my line of work, you learned quickly to always keep a debit card and id card in the bottom of your shoe, so you would have some money. I also kept a 50 there just so I would always have whatever was needed.

I had jumped on there internet and already booked my ticket, it would take about two hours for my direct flight. After using the bathroom we headed out. I didn't really care to make small talk, but I guess they wanted an explanation as to how I got there without a ride. I guess I would be pretty damned curious too. After about 30 minutes into the drive I think he couldn't take the silence any longer.

"So how'd you come to get in our little town, ma'am?" Derek asked.

"Well its really a rather long story, and if you don't mind I'd rathernot talk about it.

"Nah, no problem at all. So what do you do in, Vegas? Its only fair since you know I drive a truck. I've always wanted to go, but never had the time."

"Oh, you should definatley make some time to come to our sin city. I promise you wouldn't regret it. Well you might regret it if you spend to much at the casinos but there is so much to do other than that." I laugh.

"I'm sure there is. So enough avoiding the question, what do you do there?"

"I didn't mean to avoid. I'm a professional dancer." I said.

"Well which one of those swanky places do you dance for. I've heard about all the shows they have there, so tell me which one you work for and I can stop by when I make it that way."

"Oh, I'm not that kind of dancer. I actually work at the Bellagio. I'm a private dancer. You'll have to come with alot of extra cash to see my dancing." I laugh. He's sitting over there with a stunned yet thoughtful look.

"You okay? Didn't mean to shock you there." I felt kinda uncomfortable now that his silence was growing.

"Hey, you mind if I pull over, I gotta take a piss?" Well that was blunt, but I nod my head anyways.

He pulled over and went back behind his truck. I wish we could just hurry the fuck up and get there. I am so ready to be back in my bed. Familiar surroundings, soft warm bed, good friends..

"What the fuck!"

"Its time for a little payment. You fuck for money, and I am after all driving you to your destination, spending my gas, and my time to get you where you need to go. SO its time for payment." All the while pulling me from the cab of the truck. "Now darlin' why don't you do a little dance for me."

I just stand there with a stupid ass look on my face, cause realy this shit! I have to deal with this shit, after the fucking couple of days I've had. Shouldn't I get a reprieve after all the fuckery I've had oing on in my life. I know there is a reason why humans shouldn't interact with vampires, but really I gotta go and have some asshole trying to take me.

"NO! You want to be paid for your time, I got money, but that is the only fucking thing I will be giving you today!" I scream at him.

He reaches for me, and I am so fucking happy it is a requiremnt to take self-defense when you take stripping classes in la. I jerk back and get a strong dance. He comes at me again and I spin around and send a round house kick to his throat. He falls backwards and scoots on his ass away from me. He gets to his feet just as quick. He again tries to rush at me, I try to kick him again but he twists in the different direction. When he twists he turns and suddenly he is behind me with his hands around my throat. I stomp on his toes with my heal, it shocks him enough that I can twist around I curl my fingers but keep my palm open. And just as I shoot the heal of palm up at an angle to shove his nose inside his brain, I am pulled away from him. I am then thrown to the ground, and the next instant Jasper is drinking from him.

I don't even flinch at the blood gliding down his chin, and the mans throat. He deserved no less than he was getting right now. Of course, I felt a smidge of sadness for his overly kind mother. Japser throws him to the side, and turns toward me.

"I was handling myself just fine, Jasper. If you had waited one moment longer his nose would have taken up perment residence inside of his brain. Damn it, why do you always have to jump in and save the day. Do you have a fucking hero complex or something?" I can't stop the verbal diarhea coming out of my mouth. I am glad I didn't have to kill him, I was just pissed and my adrenaline was pumping and I just couldn't stop the shit spealing out of my mouth.

Good Lord, why do I always have to be in these crazy ass postions. Did you stamp it on my forehead when you made me. Please give this girl a hard time. Was I a mass murderer in a past life. I mean what the fuck!

"It matters little to me, Isabella, I told you, you would stay with me until the Volturi threat was past. And you will." he said evenly.

"NO!"

"I am not asking you, I am telling you. Now get whatever you had in the truck or we will leave it here."

"No, Jasper, I don't give a flying fuck about the Volturi. I just want to get back to my life. No drama, no psychotic vamps trying to get me. Just a normal fucking life!"

"Sorry, but that isn't going to happen anytime soon. So you might as well get use to that fact, and quickly. I am not a Cullen, I won't put up with your shit. Understood!"

"..."

"Now get your shit, we are leaving now!"

I got my bag out of the truck and walked back over to him. He pulled me up onto his back and started running. I lifted my head from his shoulder, I wanted to be sick all over him. He is such an asshole. Why can't I just get back to life. I mean really. Does he have to act like an ass, and keep me here. I know there is an infinetsimal chance of getting away from a damn vamp. Thats why I just gave into V when she wanted to take all of my money. I figured it was just best to give it to her instead of pissing her off.

So here elfin little me has to deal with damn vampires. I mean I am nothing. Why do I have to deal with them. I curse the fucking Cullens every day for bringing me into this world. I shouldn't know about the supernatural world, hell I didn't even want to know about it.

I go straight to the room I was in earlier, and lay on the bed. I think of how badly my life is sucking right now. And wonder when I will be able to get back home. I had finally started reaching my goals in life and now...THIS. Ugg, I crawl under the covers and take a nap. My last hope is that they remembered humans have to eat.