Anyway, just a short explanation on how Jazzy was changed.
Maria doesn't exsist, but Lucy and Nettie did. They changed Jasper, but Jasper Char and Petey took them out. Now everyone in the army thinks that they work for 'Maria' but, she doesn't even exsist. They still think Jasper is the Major. And when Bella comes along as Jasper's mate, they think Bella is Maria.
So when they go to the Cullen's, the Cullen's meet Isabella Hale, Rosalie Hale, Emmett McCarthy and Jasper Whitlock. Still goes on the role of Alice having a 'vision' and meeting Jasper, thinking they'll fall in love. But the vision is forced upon her, and she thinks it is real.
Rosalie is a mental/physical sheild. I love Rose having some sort of power.
Emmett creates illusions. This is how they will think Bells is human.
Jasper can manipulate emotions etc. The normal.
And Bella.. Well, Bella. Have you ever seen Teen Titans? With Jericho? He's blonde and has green eyes. Bella's power is like that, but twisted slightly.
Bella can see peoples memories when she gets complete eye contact, and she can merge herself into their body, controlling it. The person who's body she is controlling is still in there, but only in mind. Bella control's it.
Both Rose and Bella's bodies can generate an electrical current, Like Kate Denali. It is a physical power, so if someone touches or grabs them, they can choose a volume of electricity to shock them with.
You can rack your brain like pool balls
You will never think of this shit
Yeah, honey you called?
Well here I come, Havoc on the beat, I reek it
Evil I see, hear and speak it
Lady put your money on Shady
Fuck that other weak shit
Put your eggs in the same basket
You can count every muh'fucking chicken fore' it hatches
Untitled - Eminem.
Bella Point of View.
It coursed through my veins, showing no mercy. No sign of the pain relenting. It grasped me and held me tightly. Not letting up for a second. My body was tense as the fire started licking at my heart.
I felt a hot hand in mine, gradually the skin was hardening. It was almost stone now. My other hand was grasped in a large, stone hand. It was cold, but welcomed against the fire that raged on inside of myself. It would stroke my hand every now and then, I would focus on that, that small amount of cold, the place where the pain was slightly less. Then the fire would roar again and rip my focus away from me.
I clenched my jaw, not daring to open my mouth in fear of a scream slipping through. I've learned not to scream. Rosalie was the same.
Rosalie. My older sister. How was she? Was she suffering this same fate? It had to be her hand in mine, the one starting to turn into stone. What was happening to her? Again, my focus was ripped away when the fire went from licking my heart, to biting down on it.
My heart bet rapidly in response, trying to get out of the death grip it was in. It twisted and turned, contracting and expanding. Until.. It just gave up. It stopped.
But I wasn't dead. I slowly sat up, looking to my left. Rose. But she looked so different.
She was still beautiful, but her violet eyes had changed to a deep red. She was pale, extensively so. Her face had thinned and her cheek bones were more prominent. Every elegant curve accentuated on her body. She was dressed in a large white shirt that reached mid thigh on her. Her long legs were still the same length as before. I smiled at her, before getting up quickly and running toward her.
I Was so shocked at how fast I got there, I skidded to a stop, but the momentum pushed me right into her. I locked eyes with her and saw our lives flash through her eyes quickly, then before I knew it, I was gone, looking through Rose's eyes. I heard two collective gasps.
"Rose? What the fuck happened?" I asked, there was a sort of echo. Was I in her mind?
"I don't know. But I can't control myself. I can't move, Bella, I'm stuck!" She screamed, it echoed again. I reached out, surprised when the arm I had told to move, did.
"I don't think I'm quite human anymore.." I whispered. This time out loud. I forced all my energy out of me, trying to get out of Rose's body. I fell through her, landing on my hands and knees, gasping for the breath I found myself not needing.
"Wow. That was awesome, how did you do it?" A large, burly male said. He had red eyes with dark brown curly short hair. I jumped to my feet and instinctively crouched in front of Rose. No one was going to fucking hurt as again. I avoided eye contact, but looked at him.
He raised his hands defensively and slowly fell to the ground, laying down. He was so open and vulnerable for an attack. I felt Rose's hand on my shoulder, pulling me back slightly.
I stepped back, still in a crouch and looked around the room and saw another male. He was tall and had the same red eyes as the other male. Honey blond waves fell into his eyes slightly. He had large scars littering his body. He shifted uncomfortably under my gaze. I knew he hated and was embarrassed by his scars. He slowly fell into the same position as the other male. I thankfully nodded once, stepping back to Rose's side, until she pushed me just behind her shoulder.
"Rose, Can't see." I complained, trying to look over top of her shoulder. She laughed slightly. Then glared at the males.
"Who are you?" She hissed menacingly. I smirked. Rose always came off as a cold hearted bitch, we both did. A sisterly trait we shared. The brown haired male shifted slightly, then this amazing violet shimmering surrounded Rose and I. The males eyes widened, as did my own.
I reached out and touched it, surprised when my hand went straight through, I pulled it back quickly. The blonde male stood up, his hands still in a defensive position, he reached out and touched the shield. Rose hissed at him, and I growled.
"Fuck!" He hissed, yanking his hand back and shaking it wildly.
"Shit, Rose, you did this?" I asked.
"Dude, they're talking but I can't hear them." The other male said. I smirked and looked at him.
"Fucking touch it!" I yelled, pointing toward the shield. He smiled. Walking toward it, I reached out my hand, as if to help him. I pushed my hand through slightly. He reached for my hand, and I fought my instincts to not run away. His hand grasped mine, I ripped it through the shield, his fist smashed into the shield as if it were the hardest thing on the earth. I didn't let go, he started yelling, twisting his hand, trying to pull it back.
But I was a sadistic bitch, I liked to see other people in pain. I felt a hand grasp mine and looked back at Rose. She nodded, silently telling me to release the man. I did and pulled my hand back through, shaking slightly. Rose closed her eyes, focusing on the shield. It flashed a few times, then disappeared.
"You girls are amazing." The blonde smiled.
"We know." We both said at the same time. "Now who the fuck are you?" We glared.
"Fuck, that's freaky." The brown haired male laughed. "I'm Emmett McCarthy. That stooge there is Jasper Whitlock. Who are you?" He asked curiously.
"I'm Rosalie Lillian Hale, This is Isabella Marie Hale." Rose introduced.
"Rose.." I whined. She looked at me, a smile appearing on her face.
"Bella Hale." Rose corrected. I nodded.
"Pleasure to meet you." Jasper stepped forward and took my hand. I didn't know what to do. "Fuck!" He yelled again, he jumped back as if something had electrocuted him. Emmett did the same with Rose.
"You basically electrocuted me!" Emmett pouted.
"Same here." Jasper mumbled. I laughed slightly.
"Sorry, you just scared me a little." I explained to Jasper.
"Same here." Rose explained to Emmett.
"It's fine. We should know better anyway. Welcome to you're afterlife. Rosalie, Bella. This is the vampire world." Jasper smiled gently. And I believed him. I looked at Rose, reaching for her hand. She was reaching for mine too.
"I told you we'll always have each other." She smiled.