AU: The love story that nobody asked for Puppy love.
She has the most beautiful eyes Jasper has ever seen. A nice honey color. Her face is dirty, but even so he can see the freckles around her are pretty in some way.
"I'm Jasper Hale. " he presents. His voice is soft, as soft as the voice her mother used when she tell him stories to sleep. "I'm 11. Do you know how old you are? Can I call an adult for you? "
This is the summer in which Jasper Hale saves Mary Alice Brandon, changing everyone's life forever.
AU "A protective Carlisle Cullen. "
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One: The girl with pretty eyes.
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One: The girl with pretty eyes.
The blode's eyes open with enthusiasm as he frantically moves in his seat, disturbing his two best friends in the process.
Peter, the blond boy, lets out an angry sound as he is awakened abruptly. Emmett, the big child, laughs as the car enters the road. The deep greenish tones of the trees become visible. They are quite close to their intended campsite.
Carlisle moves with a contemplative look, smiling at the three rambunctious children who occupy the rear seats.
The radio blass a song by someone named Michael Jackson, who talks about zombies. Carlisle remembers the word. Jasper has explained him that they are people who died and returned to life, who walk slowly and eat brains. Carlisle was startled at first, but the blonde- haired boy began to laugh, explaining that they were too dumb to be considered dangerous.
He called them cool.
Carlisle smiles in the passenger seat at the memory. At his side Angela, hums the song moving to the rhythm of the music.
10 minutes later, they are at their destination.
"We'll set up the camp." Carlisle's voice is firm. "You can wander about a bit but do not go deep into the forest." He ends with a look of severity. Carlisle prays to God that, for once the boys will listen him.
They nod quickly. Taking his backpacks out of the car.
Angela gives them a funny look. "Don't run, don't do something silly. " Then she adds. "That goes especially with you, Hale." Everyone knew how troublesome the boy could be, especially since he has a special radar to attract trouble.
He laughs, shrugging his shoulders.
"She's serious, Jasper. " Carlisle says.
Jasper considers the words of Carlisle Cullen.
He is a good man, a hero, according to the stories his father told him.
He is always kind to his friends and has a special patience with him.
His father told him that the doctor fell asleep for a long time, and when he woke up nothing was the same.
Jasper doesn't think that sleeping too long is a bad thing, but seeing the distant look in the eyes of the Doctor at times makes him think otherwise.
So he tries to behave well when the man is around. He doesn't get exasperated or roll his eyes at his questions of the '' New World. ''
Jasper nods.
If they told him that in that summer his life would change, he would probably laugh.
"We can go there to explore. Rosalie says if you're lucky, you can find treasures hidden in the woods." Emmett suggests, looking at the place.
Peter laughs following his friend. "She's a liar. " he complains. "She said that Bigfoot chased her and wanted to eat her. "
Emmett smiles sheepishly at that. "That wasn´t..." he begins, trying to excuse his best friend. His playmate and his confidant.
Peter shrugs, waiting for his answer. Emmet is about to speak when a noise at his side stops him.
Standing there, in the middle of the forest, is Rocco, Jasper's dog.
Both children stare at the other boy in disbelief.
Jasper, however, firmly ignores the looks he is receiving. "He wanted to come," he declares with a shrug, not daring to move even closer to his dog.
Peter sighs. "So you wanted him to come."
Jasper narrows his eyes. There is a smile too innocent on his face, he is pretending. "He's a baby boy, he's lonely. "
It is Emmett who speaks. "Stay here, Rocco."
The dog moves his tail forward and then backs off.
Jasper patted him affectionately. "I'm sorry R. "
The dog makes a noise that has the boy laughing.
Minutes later the children divide themselves deciding that through this way they can travel more lands to find the lost treasures.
He has traveled a long stretch, not finding even a clue pointing in the direction of a treasure.
Jasper Hale wipes the sweat from his forehead. He looks at his watch and lets himself fall on the floor, frustrated.
If they were to bring his dad's metal detector, or some specialized equipment, they would have dozens of new things at the moment.
But no. Carlisle thought that being in harmony with the environment would help everyone.
It would be a learning experience.
Jasper grunts.
It's only a second later when he jumps up listening a a sob.
Someone is crying.
He looks in all directions but is unable to see anyone.
The crying intensifies. And his heart falls, it is the cry of a child.
He runs as quietly as possible looking for the sound.
His feet stop when he sees the slope of rocks beneath him.
It is not very tall; he can descend slowly if he proposes it. Or he can go for help.
Jasper considers his options.
He ends descending down for the rocks.
Or rather falling for them.
He lets out a grunt, feeling the cut of a rock on his right knee. It stings and hurts a little, but that's not what gets his attention.
It's the sound. The crying.
He has found the person crying. It's a girl.
She is white, as white as Carlisle but has long, brown hair tangled in knots.
Jasper gets up, wiping his clothes with his hands. And he blinks at her, watching every detail.
She has the most beautiful eyes Jasper has ever seen. A nice honey color. Her face is dirty, but even so he can see the freckles around her are pretty in some way.
She is smaller and thinner than him. Much thinner, as if she had not eaten in a long time. She is dressed in a dirty dressing gown. With something dry stuck in it. Blood. Jasper realizes, grimacing at it. She has purple, black and green marks on her arms and legs. His feet are bare. She looks tired as if she had not slept in days.
The tears are still running down her face, Jasper swallows while watching her. "Are you lost?"
Her eyes open but she says nothing.
Jasper tries again. "Where are your parents?" The question makes her cry more.
Jasper smacks himself for being so dumb.
"I´m sorry. " The boy responds, hoping she understands. "You're hurt?" He takes a step toward her, and she steps back quickly.
Jasper lets out a sigh that he did not know he was holding back. "Don't worry. I'm not going to hurt you." He extends his hands upwards, emphasizing his point.
That seems to work. She turns to him, her eyes open and uncertain.
But she's not crying anymore. That is a good thing.
"Hello." He steps forward. There is no answer, but she does not back down. Progress. Jasper's mind says. "What is your name?"
Nothing yet. What if she can not speak?
Somehow, he doubts it. She sits on the floor and tentatively he sits next to her.
"I'm Jasper Hale. " he presents. His voice is soft, as soft as the voice her mother used when she tell him stories to sleep. "I'm 11. Do you know how old you are? Can I call an adult for you? "
Her face is a sad grimace. Jasper doesn't like it.
You're talking a lot., he thinks.
You're scaring her, he says to himself.
"I'm sorry! " he apologizes again. It's kind of weird. Jasper almost never does.
She plays with her hands. At this point the tears are dry on her cheeks. Her eyes are honey, but with a darker tone.
Jasper likes that, too.
"I can get you a nickname. I'm pretty good at it. "He imitates her playing with his hands with nervousness. He should be looking for help. But he does not want to leave the girl alone.
"Freckles?" he lets out. "Tiny one?" She gives him an irritated look or that's what he believes. "Umm, no. That does not sound good. "
Jasper thinks. Then he looks at her. She is small, too small, tiny and pretty like her twin sister's favorite doll. The one that has wings and is magical.
That's it! His eyes light up and he smiles. "Fairy"
Her lips curve slightly. It is the beginning of a smile.
Jasper wonders how she would look smiling. But he also decides that he likes her little smile more than her sad face.
Suddenly she begins to panic.
Jasper instinctively takes her hand in his. Her hand is small and soft but somewhat cold.
She's still shaking. It is there that Jasper hears the sound to which he is so accustomed.
It's his dog. At the top of the rocks.
He squeezes her hand. "Don´t be afraid. He's Rocco, my dog." He says proudly. "He's very clumsy but not bad."
Rocco makes another sound.
"Don't look at me like that. " the young Hale responds. "You're still clumsier than I am." He says with a nod. "Don't stay there. Get help."
Rocco makes another sound, moving his tail in contemplation.
"Don´t. " Jasper emphasizes immediately. "You can not come down unless you want to end up shattered."
Rocco complains, with a sound. And the blonde denies him again. " Help! Now!"
The dog leaves but the girl still shakes in her arms.
She can not be frightened anymore.
She should not. I am trustworthy. Jasper thinks.
Until he remembers her bare feet, her robe. "You must be cold. Take it. "He cautiously approaches Fairy, pulling her toward him. Jasper gently places the coat over her shoulders. He does the same with his shoes, placing them at her feet. "They're a little big, but they'll do."
She doesn't say anything, but she still doesn'tlet go of Jasper's hand.
He feels warmth spreading in his heart.
He talks to her for what seem to be hours.
Rocco appears with three figures at his side, Doctor Cullen and his two best friends.
Jasper smiles.
"I'm fine, I slipped and I fell." he clarifies before the question comes out of the blond's lips.
"Who is she?" Emmett is quick to question.
He helps her to get up carefully. "Fairy." He declares without letting go of his hand.
"Is that blood?" Peter's eyes widen in horror.
Fairy lets out a sob. Jasper is annoyed. All his efforts to stop her sobbing are now in vain.
"Shut up. You're scaring her."
Peter sees the bruises on the girl's body and blood stuck in her hair. He doesn´t like the idea, that a girl is hurt. Something bad happened? What if her parents were bad?
What if she was hit like Peter was?
He now has Laura, his adoptive mother. She is sweet, kind and tender to him.
But Peter can still remember his old family. Sometimes he wakes up with nightmares because of them.
What if that happened to Fairy too?
Suddenly Peter finds himself swallowing hard and closing his eyes.
He doesn't like to think about it.
Luckily for him, it is Carlisle who speaks, effectively stopping the bad thought. "Don't move, I'm coming for you. "
Jasper nods, while Fairy doesn´t stop crying.
Thanks, Peter!
"That's Carlisle. Calm down, you'll be fine. Carlisle will help us. Don't be afraid. "
The blond man descends with agility on the rocks, with fine movements, very different from those of Jasper.
Upon reaching the ground, he check the surroundings for additional hazards. He doesn´t get them.
First he studies Jasper, the search for possible injuries. Then his eyes stop at the girl at his side. He approaches her slowly, as if afraid to frighten her if he makes sudden movements, Jasper realizes.
His voice is gentle and calm when he speaks, his gaze is soft. "Hi beautiful, let's help you. Don´t be afraid. "
She automatically glances at Jasper, seeking his approval. He nods and she calms down.
Carlisle kneels to be at her height, with extra care placed a hand on her hip to lift her. Momentarily her breathing quickens, but Carlisle starts murmuring an unfamiliar song.
When Fairy can not keep her eyes open for another second, she leans against Carlisle.
"She fell asleep. She looked very tired." The Doctor explains to Jasper who has a worried look in his face.
Jasper considers the explanation. Finally he asks: "What now? "
"We're get out of here now, Jasper. She needs special care. "
He doesn't say anything. The only thing he thinks of on the way back is the small girl in Carlisle's arms. She looks so fragile.
"Don't worry, Fairy You'll be fine. "
There is an ambulance near the place where the camp has been built.
Angela looks worried as she talks to a young woman in a white coat.
A doctor.
She catches Fairy quickly, taking her vital signs, is kind to touch her, Jasper notes. As if the little one was going to break. The doctor, Anna concentrates on checking every detail of the girl's body.
Minutes later, Jasper can hear words like bruises, dehydration, damage and three other words he doesn't know. He had not even heard of them.
He frowns, scratching his nose.
The Doctor's lips form a straight line. She has a look of concern on her face, so Jasper imagines that it is not a good thing.
He doesn't think about it for long.
The police have arrived and cordoned off the area as if it were a crime scene from a television show.
Fairy is asleep. Connected to her body are numerous tubes, attached to a monitor and to medications.
"That will help." Carlisle whispers, sitting down next to him. "At least until we get her to a hospital."
Jasper doesn't say anything, keeping his eyes on the police. Peter and Emmett are too busy asking the police questions and playing inspectors.
"They need to get the most clues to find out who the girl is. And try to find her parents. "Carlisle speaks again.
Suddenly he comes up with an idea. "What if they can´t find her parents?"
The man thinks his words for a moment, Jasper knows he will not like them. "An orphanage is the first option. "
He shakes his head emphatically. "No... No... Please, Carlisle." He whimpers trying to keep his voice steady. "You are a hero, you help people. You have to help Fairy. Please! "
Carlisle sighs and looks down on his lap.
That's when Jasper panics. His brain shakes, looking for something, anything to say. "Fairy will be alone, she will not know anyone. She will feel more scared." He seems important to clarify those two points. And if that does not convince Carlisle, Jasper adds. "Aunt Esme would not let that happen."
Carlisle looks up, smiling. Jasper has him. He has negotiated well.
"I'll give you my word, I'll do my best to help her."
"Huh. " He says, shifting a little in his seat. The truth is that his knee hurts a little. He'd forgotten about that, being focused on Fairy.
He tries his best not to make a face but fails miserably. Carlisle just rolls his eyes.
Of course the Doctor have noticed.
"But you have to let me check you first, Jasper."
He reluctantly agrees, he hate doctors. But If that will help the girl, he will do it with pleasure.
He climbs the ambulance in three steps, sits right next to Fairy, and allows Carlise to examine him.
And if Jasper has a tight grip on the Brown-head girl's hand as he murmurs, her reassuring words to her.
Carlisle Cullen says nothing. He only smiles at the gesture.
TBC…
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