Chapter 13: Baby

Bella: *being dragged in the Cullen house* Please, stop! I beg of you! I've already had enough of exposition two chapters ago with the wolves.

Edward: Come on Bella, don't you want to hear about Jasper's early life?

Bella: Can he summarise it into ten words or less?

Jasper: No, I cannot.

Bella: Then I don't.

Alice: Yeah, I can already see she's not going to change her mind.

Bella: Damn right I'm not.

Alice: Not without some mild persuasion, at least.

Bella: …what do you mean by…

Jasper: You want to hear my backstory, don't you?

Bella: Oh boy, that sounds like a lot of fun…wait, did you…

Jasper: Glad to hear it, Bella. Now, where to begin…

Bella: *muttering* Fucking emotion bender.

Jasper: I was born in Texas in 1844, and in 1861 I lied about my age so I could join the Confederate Army.

Bella: Weren't they the racist ones?

Jasper: Hey, come on, it was a different time.

Bella: You wouldn't know by how they act.

Jasper: Alice, is she going to make snarky comments the whole way through my story?

Alice: Yep.

Jasper: What if I manipulate her emotions into 'captivated'?

Alice: No, but she'll hate every minute of it.

Jasper: Good enough for me.

Bella: Can't you just let me make a few snarky comme… *eyes light up suddenly* Tell me more, Jasper.

Jasper: Well, two years into the war…

*flashback*

Soldier: Major Whitlock, all the women and children are safe now sir.

Jasper: Excellent. Get me a fresh horse, I need to get back to Galveston.

Soldier: Why sir?

Jasper: So we can kick the Union's ass. If they think we're going to let them force us to give up our slaves that easy, they've got another thing coming *climbs onto a horse*

Soldier: Godspeed, Major. I'll see you soon.

*back in the present*

Jasper: He did not, in fact, see me soon.

Bella: Because you were attacked by vampires?

Jasper: I thought by now you would have learned to care about my story.

Bella: Why would you think that?

Jasper: Because I can make you do this *uses his power again*

Bella: Golly gee Jasper, what happened next?

Jasper: Well…

*back in the past*

Jasper: Hey ladies, are you lost?

Nettie: Ooh, a soldier.

Lucy: He's kinda cute.

Maria: He's perfect.

Jasper: Umm…okay? If you need help getting to Houston, I could…

Maria: Lucy, could you take Nettie away? I'll take care of this.

Nettie: Aww, you always get to have all the fun.

Lucy: Come on, Nettie. You know what will happen if you stick around.

Nettie: *sigh* Fine *leaves with Lucy, faster than seems possible*

Jasper: What…what's going on here?

Maria: Major, you're about to have a night you will never forget.

Jasper: …am I about to lose my virginity?

Maria: Oh, you're losing something alright *bites him*

*back in the present*

Jasper: I woke up three days later, hungry for blood and frustratingly still a virgin. At least, none of them ever owned up to it.

Bella: Is there a point to this?

Jasper: Have you not been listening to anything I've said about the vampire wars?

Bella: I thought you were talking about the Civil War?

Jasper: There can be two wars at the same time.

Bella: Yeah, but you were specifically talking about one, and now you're telling me about a completely unrelated one?

Jasper: To be fair, we were using the Civil War to cover up our…feedings.

Bella: *sigh* Can we just get to the point here?

Jasper: Basically, vampires wanted control of land in the south, and to do that they kept building armies of newborns.

Bella: Why newborns?

Jasper: Because newborns in their first year of life have an insane amount of strength compared to any other vampire.

Bella: …why?

Jasper: Because.

Bella: …no, seriously, why?

Jasper: Look, do you want to hear the rest of my story or not?

Bella: We both know I don't, but you're going to make me anyway.

Jasper: Damn right. Anyway…

*the past*

Maria: Jasper, you're always such a good judge of character. Why do you think that is, exactly?

Jasper: I don't know, probably has something to do with this weird sense I have of how people are feeling at any given moment.

Maria: That certainly sounds like it would help.

Jasper: For example, did you know Nettie and Lucy are feeling traitorous at the moment?

Nettie: *who had been sneaking up on Maria with an axe* What the…?

Lucy: *who had been sneaking up on Maria with a box of matches* Damn it, Jasper.

Maria: Well, in that case *immediately beheads the two of them*

Jasper: You're not upset about killing your two closest companions?

Maria: They were planning to murder me, why would I have mercy?

Jasper: Yeah, that's fair.

Maria: Also, some of the newborns are coming up on the one-year mark. Can you keep them calm while you murder them?

Jasper: Yes ma'am.

*back in the present*

Jasper: And so it went for a while.

Bella: And the Volturi never got involved with this?

Jasper: Oh, they came all the time. That's why there's a law against making a newborn army these days.

Bella: And yet they've been ignoring things over here for months?

Jasper: Well, that's because there's never been a large group of vampires in the north for an army to beatdown.

Bella: Uh huh. And how big is an average coven?

Carlisle: Normally no bigger than three or four, why?

Bella: And how many of you are there?

Edward: Silly Bella. Who'd want to kill us in order to do… *realises everyone's thinking the same thing* …oh…

Alice: Also, I just realised someone keeps changing their mind between a bunch of different things at a rapid pace.

Bella: …well, that sucks.

Edward: No, we do. When we eat, least.

Jasper: We're going to need some back-up if we're going to take Victoria's army on.

Carlisle: I'll call Tanya *takes out his phone* Hey Tanya…no, no, we're good, except…what…yeah, the wolves are still around…no, we don't intend to cull them…oh…oh, that's bad…well, I guess we can handle it ourselves then…okay, well, we'll see you around then *hangs up* So, apparently Laurent was banging Irina…

Jasper: Son of a bitch.

Bella: So, we're on our own?

Esme: Pretty much.

Rosalie: Great, now we have to die for the human.

Emmett: Speak for yourself, I'm going to kill WAY more newborns than the rest of you.

Bella: Good to see your taking your death sentence in stride.