Loving You- An Alice and Jasper FanFiction
Thanks for your reviews! Here is chapter 3!
Chapter 3: New Home, New Friends
The Cullen's home is really awesome! Dr. Carlisle Cullen and Mrs. Esme Cullen are too sweet!
"This is the room you will be occupying," Edward said showing me the room.
"Wow," I said grinning. "Awesome!"
"This is Jasper's old room. He moved out recently. You can have it." Esme said. "If you like it."
"Of course! I love this room!" I said smiling. "It's perfect."
"I don't have a bed because you know...," Jasper said. I understood what he was saying.
"It's okay. I will bring my own bed," I said cheerfully.
"I don't think you need that. You can my blue sofa," Jasper said pointing to his sofa.
"Well...actually I sleep," I said shyly.
"You sleep?" he asked bewildered. "How?"
"Well I have this personal lullaby which I hum to myself until I fall asleep," I said grinning.
"Maybe we can try that too!" Emmett said.
"No...it only works for me. I see the future and...I can sleep. I am also very much at ease around humans. I can dream also," I explained.
"Aww shucks!" Emmett said. "How wonderful it would be to sleep."
"You have no idea how awesome it is! I can sleep, but that doesn't mean I should. It's like breathing- optional but uncomfy without!" I said.
"Uncomfy?" Edward asked confused.
"Oh," he said reading my mind. I really had to get used to this. Except for Aro nobody could read my mind. And I hated it enough. But Edward seemed nice. I knew he wouldn't take upon his gift as an advantage.
"I wont," he promised.
"Have you ever you know...had a physical relationship with?" Emmett asked.
"NO!" I yelled. I don't know why I reacted like that. I have had been asked that question by many of my kind but I am usually not this rude while giving the answer. I am ususally much nicer. Heaven knows why I reacted like that. "I am sorry Emmett, please don't ask me such personal questions again."
"He is like that!" said Rosalie. "Always meddling in other people's personal lives!"
"It's okay..." I said slowly.
"We are going hunting," Edward said pointing to everyone except Jasper and me. I guess he was right. Only the two of us had golden eyes. The rest of them were thristy.
"Okay," I said smiling. "Will you help me move my stuff from my apartment to here Jasper?"
"Sure!" he answered as if he was only too glad to help. "Of course."
"Thanks!" I squealed happily. Perhaps Jasper would be one of my good friends.
"I am really glad you have come," Jasper said.
"Your welcome Jasper," I said smiling sweetly.
"I feel so happy that I wont be the odd one out," he said smiling with relief.
"What do you mean?" I asked bewlidered.
"The whole pairings. I can talk to someone while everyone else is attending to their desires. I get soo bored," he said.
"Oh," I said. "Cool!"
"No need to thank me Jasper!" I said grinning.
"Huh?" he asked confused.
"I am glad to be your friend too!" I said grinning again.
"What do you mean?" he asked.
"You will thank me because you have me to talk to when the others are attending to their desires." I said.
"Oh...thanks anyway!" he said lighting up again.
"Your welcome." I said and hugged him. He hugged me back, first a little hesitant and then he eased up a bit.
"Don't worry! I am not a savage!" I said smiling.
"No...it's just that I am being unfaithful..." he said quietly.
"Unfaithful? What do you mean?" I asked.
"A minute." he said and walked away. I went into my new room and sat on Jasper's blue sofa. I sat on it and picked an album lying on it.
On it the word Memories was inscribed so neatly, so neatly that I couldn't explain. Wow! Jasper had a beautiful penmanship. I opened the album and saw a picture. It was that of Jasper and a beautiful girl in wedding attire. Under it was written:
Mary Brandon Whitlock and Jasper Whitlock.
Married on: 24th August 1861.
Marriage of love beyond death.
This is what he meant by unfaithful. It must have been painful for him. To be the cause of his wife's death. The line 'marriage of love beyond death' was just so...so...beautiful to explain. He must have really loved this Mary Brandon. Poor thing. Suddenly I sensed him next to me.
"Hi," I said and shut the book.
"Hey be careful with this!" he said rudely! "This is the last memory I have of her!"
"I am sorry Jasper," I said genuinely. "I really am."
"Get out of here!" he said rudely again.
"I am sorry about how you feel. By the way, your wife's extremely beatiful. I am sorry about what happened." I said and got up to go.
"Stay," he said and pulled my hand and down onto the sofa. "Do you want to hear my story?"
"Sure!" I said excitedly.
I smiled after Jasper had finished telling his tale. No wonder he looked so upset and bitter.
"Im sorry about the way Mary committed suicide," I said placing my hand on his shoulder.
"It's okay Alice. It's nice that someone understands," he said removing my hand. "Tell me your story."
"I have no story remember?" I asked grinning. "I have no idea about my previous life except for the fact that my name was Alice!"
"That must be painful," he said sadly.
"Yeah...I try my best to remember. I just wish I could remember something." I said.
"Don't worry! One day you will," he said reassuringly.
One day. Who knew when that one day would come.
I smiled with satisifaction as I looked at my redecorated room. All of Jasper's things were out including his blue sofa. The room looked so different, so modern. Previously the room had a more war-ry feeling to it but now it was just how I liked. It's so strange that both Jasper and I were made at the same time.
My new room looked beautiful. I had many of my photos up on the wall and my clothes were inside the massive closet, previously filled with dust. My bed and sheets were pink in color, my favorite. I lay on bed and hummed my personal lullaby to myself. Soon I was fast asleep.
A/N: Hope you guys liked this update! I spent hours writng and re-writing it! I will b updating something else tonight at 8:00 to 10:00pm!