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Hey everyone, I need you to be open with Jasper's character. I'll explain at the end.

After getting off the plane several things happened. I was rushed inside by the blond chick and Agent Adams. I was told I had new agents. And the last thing that happened is that all the other agents left me with the young jerk agent that called me princess. He wasn't wearing the FBI jacket any more. He had on jeans and a leather jacket.

"Let's go princess, we got ground to cover" he said pointing for me to move forward.

"You are my agent now?" I asked glum, I'd rather take my chances with grandpa.

"Princess, I wouldn't be complaining if I was you, I'm top of my class, I can protect you just fine." He said pointing again.

I grounded my teeth; I can't stand being called a princess.

"Besides, Jasper is waiting for us, let's march" he said walking away from me caring my bags.

"Don't tell me what to do" I mumbled fallowing him. He chuckled.

Cocky asshole.

We got in this huge black SUV like the other one from earlier. We drove out to this little house. I got out and looked around as king jackass loaded the bags in a small car.

"What are you doing?" I asked walking over to the red beat up car.

"We are loading up to head to the final destination." He said calmly. "Now would you like to get in the car"

I rolled my eyes and got in. He drove us across the state line. I started to panic. What is he doing, I was supposed to be hidden in North Dakota. Is he going to kill me? Oh god, is he crooked?

"Relax Princess; I can hear your heart from over here. I was told to take you to a different location and Jasper is meting us there."

"Who is Jasper?"

"The older man I was sitting next to on the plane."

I felt slightly better; I couldn't see the grandpa hurting me. I nodded and looked out the window as we pulled over at a restaurant. I looked over at him again.

"Jasper's here, we are picking him up, getting dinner, and driving to the safe house."

We walked in the small diner and spotted Jasper way in the back. He had a cup of coffee on the table for each of us. I sat down and Agent whatever slid in next to me.

"Hi, Ms. Swan" Jasper said pushing the cup to me. "I know everything is strange and twisted. I promise after we eat and are on the road I'll explain."

I nodded and drank the coffee straight black.

After we ordered the Agent next to me turned and told me he was Edward Cullen. Jasper told me his name was Jasper Whitlock.

"I'm Bella, not Princess" I glared at Edward. He smiled shaking his head.

"Bella, ignore the cocky bastard next to you. He won't say a thing important the entire time we're together, but he can keep you safe. He is the best." Jasper said

"No more confidence in yourself, old man?" Edward asked

Jasper glared at him and rolled his eyes. "I taught you kid, don't make me take you down too"

They both laughed at each other. I pulled my coat tightly around me as we left for the car. It was cold in Montana. Jasper opened the door for me in the back seat. I got in and he shut it. Edward was already in the drivers' seat and Jasper hopped in the passenger's seat. We drove a few hours then turned off on a dirt road. We took the dirt road for another three hours before we went up a steep hill. The hill lead to a small house wedged in the hill.

The house was two stories, but looked the size of my apartment. It was brown and had a brown roof. I guess to blend with the mountain. The door was made of steel with no window on it. It had three locks to open it. Jasper opened the door and led us inside. Edward traveled to the stairs with my bags. I was given the tour by Jasper while Edward unpacked the car.

"There's the Kitchen, and the living room." He went on about the phone being on an emergency only thing and you needed a password to even dial out.

"Here's the bathroom and the stairs lead to the three bedrooms and the one bath up there."

"Okay" I nodded. I'm twenty six years old. I know where the living room was, what a kitchen looked like, and how to locate a bathroom.

"Your room is between both ours and you don't have a window."

"Why don't I get a window?" I asked

"If someone ever found this place, not that they will, but if-" he started when Edward came down the stairs.

"We don't want them breaking throw it and stealing our little princess" Edward smile handing me a paper.

I looked at it carefully. Edward went into full agent mode then. "Okay princess, listen; if for some stroke of bad luck someone does find us and both Jasper and I are taken out"

I gasped; I can't believe he even has a contingency plan for this! He looked up between his lashes at me and pointed to the sheet.

"This is a map; I am taking you out there tomorrow to see it. It is a bunker. It has extra weapons, ammunition, and a call box. You press the button and two hundred FBI agents will be here in thirty minutes." He looked up again and sighed.

"Don't get glassy eyed princess, Jasper and I won't be dyeing." He smiled tightly then retreated to the living room.

Jasper chuckled making me look at him. "And here I thought you didn't like us" he shook his head "Come on I'll show you your room, its late and Edward gets up early."

We walked up the steps to a short hallway. Three doors were on one side and two on the other.

"Bathroom and linin closet" Jasper said pointing "my room, your room, and Edward's room. Good night" he said and went to his room. I opened my room and found my bags on my bed. The bed was a queen. It had a quilt on it. The quilt reminded me of the one my grandma made me when I was ten for my bed. That quilt was pink and purple with white accents. This one was more Easter colors. It was yellow, pink, light blue, and green. It was nice, the sheets were white. I had a closet and a dresser. I unpacked my clothing and put the bags on the bottom of the closet. I went to bed around one. I was so tired.

"Up and at 'em Princess!" Edward yelled at nine. I jumped then glared at him. "Met you down stairs in ten"

I got up and dressed in jeans and a sweatshirt. I pulled my red hair up in a ponytail and clomped down the stairs.

"Sorry, sweetie, I held him off for a half hour. Here eat this cereal bar, he wants to go now" Jasper said handing me the bar. I took it smiling the best I could.

"Got the map?" Edward asked. I nodded pulling it out of my pocket.

"Good pay attention today because I'm shredding the map and you have to take me there three days from now." I stared open mouthed at him. Is he crazy?

We walked out the door and to the left. We walked into the trees and then everything looked the same. Every tree, every rock, every bush. He stopped when we reached a huge tree that had been knocked over. I smirked thinking he was lost. But of course Mr. Perfect wasn't lost he climbed over the log and waited for me on the other side. This thing was to my neck. How was I going to get over it?

"Are you going to help me?" I asked finally

"If I am dead and so is Jasper then who is going to help you over, the guy that killed us?" he asked

I grunted and mumbled. I couldn't stand him. I pulled myself over the log and tumbled forward. I was going to eat dirt. The ground was coming at me fast until I was yanked up. Edward pulled me up at the last second so my face didn't collide with the ground.

"Thank you" I said quietly

"You're welcome, swing your legs over next time so you don't face plant"

"I'll remember that." I said and we continued to a rock by a small stream. We fallowed the stream up for a while then turned left at some bush. There was a rocky cave. Inside was dark but we walked until he opened a door. He hit a switch and light came on. There was a cot, a chair, canned food on a shelf, a shelf of guns and stuff, and a black box with a red button.

"That's the call button. Remember, thirty minutes and two hundred agents will be here."

We went back home the same way and found Jasper cooking lunch.

"Hey, Bella you hungry? I'm making soup." Jasper said as I entered the house in front of Edward. I went to the kitchen and pulled out bowls and spoons for everyone. We ate Jaspers' veggie soup around the small round table. The soup hit the spot because it was freezing out. I wasn't smart enough to pack a jacket other than the thin one I wore coming here. If I had to keep going outside in this weather I was going to die of pneumonia before any bad guys got me.

Okay, so I told you to be open to Jasper. I know he is old but the story is so much better this way trust me. You will get used to it. I made him old because I wanted an old, funny, guy to balance out Edward in the beginning. In my mind this is how Jasper would be if he were old.

Hope you enjoyed. Review please for the next chapter.

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