New idea I had. Ya dig? I was reading New Moon (I still am) and BAM! Story idea! Let's try this shall we? It starts out in Jasper point of veiw for now. In future chapter it might become Bella's point of veiw.

Disclaimer: Twilight is owned by the one and only Stephenie Meyer.

Alice turned to face me, anger on her tiny face. She was still mad at me for the fact that she had to leave Bella. How was this my fault? Edward was the one who made us pack up our things and leave. It wasn't my fault.

"I can't believe you!" The tiny pixie screamed at me. I cringed. Being an empath, I can feel emotions. And what Alice was feeling was a little too strong for me.

"You don't think I regret what happened that night? Dammit Alice, I thought you knew me!" I yelled at her. "Do you think I meant to hurt Bella? Am I that much of a monster, Alice?"

"I don't know you anymore at all." Alice said calmly. "It's over, Jasper. I can't deal with this." I just stared at her. Over a 100 years together, and she ends it because of a mistake?

"Just leave. I never want to see you again." Alice sounded like she was choking back tears as she said this, but I didn't care. I turned around and did exactly what she told me to do; I left. And I didn't look back.

Somehow I ended up in Forks, Washington. I ran by Bella's house-wait, Bella? I stopped short. I heard agonized screams coming from Bella's bedroom. I climbed the tree beside the house with ease and crouched beside her window. Charlie ran in, and tried to wake her but got no where. He finally gave up and left, and I sent some calming vibes toward her. She stopped screaming, but she still tossed and turned. I slipped through the window and sat down beside her on the bed. The scent of her blood burned my throat, but I ignored it and focused on her emotions.

"Ed-Edward..." She mumbled. Edward wasn't kidding when he said she talked in her sleep. I slowly reached out and touched her arm. She flinched.

"No...don't...don't leave me." She whimpered. Her eyes flew open, and before I could move, she saw me. I'm screwed.

"J-Jasper?" She rubbed her eyes and took in my form. "...Jasper!" To my surprise, she didn't scream. She flung herself against me and held onto me with force I never knew she had. I held my breath, and rubbed small circles into her back. When she noticed how tense I was, she pulled back.

"Sorry..." She whispered. The light that had been in her eyes for that short time was gone.

"You really are a mess, aren't you?" I whispered. She smiled weakly and said, "I guess you could say that." I don't know what possessed me to do it, but I pulled her onto my lap, and held her.

It wasn't until morning, that I realized I had a broken human girl on my hands.