Chapter 13

Okay so this chapter is in Jasper's point of view for those who did not get the preview. Also, give him a break when he talks about Bella and Emmett, just imagine what he's been through in the last twenty four hours.

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So enjoy Crazy Jasper's point of view....

It played in my head all to vividly.

"I love you Jasper...really and so does Ashley." My wife Alice said. Of course she was tired but her signature bounce still rang through her body.

"I love you Alice...and I love Ashley. You are my girls who no one can take away from me." I said taking her hand. We rode in my brand new mercedes back to our hotel for the night. Even though we would wait for our honeymoon, this would be our wedding night still.

Alice and I left later than we thought we would. It was amazing saving our last dance after everyone left...almost. We danced our last first dance for hours. It was almost three in the morning when we started to leave. We said goodbye to her parents and my god parents which cost us about another hour.

The sun was rising as we continued to drive from the country club. I held her hand while she slept so peacefully. Out of love I took her hand and kissed it softly, she woke up and looked at me softly, then it happened. She gasped as two headlights rammed into the side of our car. The truck pushed us over and we rolled.

"Alice! Alice!" I screamed hoping she would hear me. The car stopped rolling now, my car had already called the paramedics with the emergency calling system. I couldn't see Alice, the roof had caved in, but I still had her delicate hand. My ears caught on to her whimpers of pain and fear.

"Ali, its alright we're going to be okay." I said squeezing her hand and realizing how much pain I was in. That was all intensified when I heard her speak softly.

"Jasper please save me..." Her hand went limp in mine. A sudden noise startled me as my chest seemed to rip apart. Then I realized that when my lungs started feel enflamed along with my throat that I was making that noise sobbing and screaming for Alice, for me, for Ashley.

I looked down at my bandages around my ripped tuxedo jacket. My entire right arm was covered in bruises and cuts while my face looked as if I let a tiger attack it willingly. Tears stung my cuts, but I didn't care because I didn't know how Ali an Ash were. As long as Alice as alive and Ashley was okay, I would finally breath once again. I called Emmett and Bella to let them know. Bella seemed so frightened that Emmett had to take charge.

Didn't he always? Emmett was just to much for my baby sister to handle. She doesn't know what she's getting into...again. I mean he's a nice guy and all but he's not Bella's type. Of course their whole teen romance does play into it and of course Kris and Kellan are important, but they can have some sort of custody agreement. She should be with someone like James. He's always been there for her as a good friend and neighbor especially when Emmett decided not to even visit just to check in. Emmett was off playing college football and is now in the draft. And I love my baby sister, but she has her own flaws too. Bella seemed to fall head over heels the second a person says they love her. She can't resist that. Bella is to vulnerable and Emmett is to controlling...but what can I do. He's Ali's brother and Bella's fiancée. But when he breaks her heart I do not want to see her crawling back to me for help and support.

Slowly, I moved to Alice's room. She was in ICU. I entered her dark room to hear machines beeping and wires hooked up to her arms. Cuts and bruises covered her tiny body, yet in all her pain I saw the beautiful girl I fell in love with. I stood in Alice's hospital room alone with her. How could this happen to my wife? We had been married less then twenty-four hours and someone who made a stupid decision to drink and drive put her here! This can't happen to us, these situations could not happen to us!

In the corner on a hanger was her wedding dress, I couldn't bear to look at it though. That dress held to many memories. I remember coming home and peeking in to watch her sew the pieces together, or when she would have bandages around the tips of her fingers. I remember watching her walk up the aisle looking like my princess while it flowed around her highlighting her baby bump. I also remember the paramedics carrying her tiny body and watching her dress hang in ripped shreds with blood staining various areas looking like a fallen angel. Last night she looked amazing twirling around with her brother. She was absolutely glowing. I think my wife was the most beautiful woman when she carried my daughter. The love I felt for my wife and daughter was immense and that could all be taken away from me any moment.

Dr. Cullen came in to check on Alice. She wasn't moving though. All they told me was that she was in stable condition. I could only watch her sleep. She twitched slightly and murmured some unintelligible words and I chuckled. Though it probably sounded like a mad man's chuckle. My thoughts were then interrupted when the heart monitor started to sound off crazily and Alice seemed to waken with intense pain ravaging her tiny body. Quickly I moved to her side and held her hand. She looked at me with deep fear in her eyes as if this were the end.

"Alice, tell me what's wrong! I love you please just tell me?!" I almost begged her. Then her face went almost ghost pale and her tiny hands grasped her stomach while her knees curled up in pain under her. My hand wound around hers and tears fell from my eyes.

"The baby is coming." She barely whispered. Her eyes closed and I yelled for help. About ten doctors and nurses filled the room. Repeatedly they asked me to leave, but I wouldn't leave my Ali's side. Eventually they pulled me out of the room kicking and screaming for my Alice...for my Ashley...for my girls.

I cried like I never have before. They just took Alice away from me and me from her. What if that was the last time I would ever see her? No. Its not. I will see her again and we would live happily with our daughter in our house. I would leave for work in the morning after kissing both of them goodbye. Ashley would be bouncing just like her mother in her blonde pigtails calling me daddy and kissing me on the cheek good bye. Alice would lean into me and I would kiss just like I did at the altar. When I would come home, they would be there. Alice would be finishing dinner and Ashley would be finishing up some homework. I'd hold my girls and we would have a beautiful home-made dinner before going out to pick up some ice-cream cones. Ash would fall asleep on the way home and then we would lay her to bed. Alice would meet me in bed and after we made love she would fall asleep in my arms before starting a brand new day.

I know it sounded insane almost that I imagined this, but this is why I proposed to Alice in the fist place. It is because I wanted this with her and no one else. I was truly losing my mind!

As the nurses set me in the waiting room I was enveloped in a massive hug from my sister, brother, Emmett and my mother. Of course I didn't move instead I just cried their surrounded by my love. I shouldn't speak ill of these people who love me so much, they are always here for me. Bella and Esme were sobbing. I nodded my head to thank everyone and turned to hug Esme tightly. Emmett hugged my sister while Edward and Rose calmed my niece and nephew down. To me it seemed as if only moments had passed but really it had been hours. Rose and Edward took the twins to Bella and Emmett's place while they stayed. Carlisle promised he would stay by Alice and Ashley and do everything in his power to keep them safe and alive. He called me into the hallway and told me to wait in the nursery. He led me in and there in an incubator was the most adorable beautiful little girl. Her name was exactly what Alice had been murmuring for the past few weeks.

Ashley Esme Swan

3 pounds, 7 ounces

Born November 7th

She was my girl.

"Where's Alice?" I asked frantically yet keeping my eyes on Ashley.

"Jasper, be calm please. She's fine and back in her room. Though both of them will have to be kept here for awhile. Especially Ashley." Carlisle said in a hush tone. "Alice is barely awake, but you can go see her." I hugged him and once in the hallway, rushed my way to find Alice's room.

The door opened and there was Alice looking pale and exhausted. I was almost afraid to touch her, she looked so fragile.

"Jazzy?" She asked trying to sound excited, but I hushed her and kissed her gently. Alice kissed back. "How is she Jasper, is she okay?" a smile came upon my face through the tears.

"She's beautiful Alice....you're beautiful." I said kissing her. Alice pulled away but kept her eyes closed.

"Jasper, lay with me please." She said in a rugged voice.

"Anything." I moved the blankets back before carefully moving Alice so we could sleep. We both needed it. As she melted into me, the quiet came. I welcomed it while keeping my hand over Alice's heart to feel it beat and know she was still alive. Before I closed my eyes, I heard Alice whimpering. Her breathing signaled that she was crying. I saw her hands move to her smaller tummy and her legs tucked under her. She just wanted to be pregnant for a little longer I guess. In a moment her child was taken from her literally, and she didn't have the time to even live the experience she had been planning. Softly I hummed to her and she turned into my chest. I felt her warm tears through my shirt before her breathing finally settled. Two words left my mouth as I succumbed to slumber.

"My girls...."

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