flower (twilight)

jasper gets his shit rocked

third person pov (Emmett focus again because why the hell not?)

Once they had gotten to the clearing, Emmett could feel Caroline carefully slide herself off his back. She came back to his side, grasping his much larger hand into her own. She had such soft skin and it was all he could think of as he kept a tight grip. 

The clearing didn't have any flowers, much to Caroline's displeasure. The grass had for the most part been flattened to merely dirt and had trees surrounding the area. A few boulders could also be seen off to the side. Carlisle or someone else had most likely moved them out of the way so they wouldn't get in the way. 

"I'm off to explore," Caroline told him in a wispy voice. She felt as if the trees called to her.

 With a look of a kicked puppy now on his face, Emmett needed to find a way to gain her attention once more. His attention was then grasped as he made eye contact with Jasper. 

The pair had been waiting what felt like forever to finally get in a good spar. They stood about 50 feet away from each other and Emmett charged at him, only to get hit right in the chest, flying backwards.

He stood up rather quickly and thrashed his head around quickly to make sure Caroline had not seen him. "Again," he yelled and purposefully made his voice much gruffer for his sweet mate. 

Before they could start again, the wolves footsteps could be heard getting closer. The small blonde witch made her way back to the vampire and clasped their hands once more. She brought her other hand to wrap around his forearm and Emmett felt as if he'd burst into flames.

The wolves walk slowly through the trees, unlike the other day, none of them stopped behind a tree to change back. They were all stood in a line of their own at the top of a hill. Some growled at the vampires  while others kept silent. 

One in particular was staring at Caroline, its eyes were happy and its body was significantly smaller than the others. The fur was brown that even for a brown seemed joyous. 

"They don't trust us enough to be in their human forms," Edward informs us. Everyones eyes danced between Edward and the wolves. 

"They came, that's what matters," Carlisle states. "Will you translate?"

Carlisle turns his whole body to the wolves, but he was standing slightly in front of Caroline.  Edward took a somewhat protective stance in front of Katherine as he partially blocked her from the wolves view.

Jackson rolled his eyes from where he stood next to Rosalie. He was already annoyed by fact he had to wake up early and now everyone was trying to play hero.

"Welcome, Jasper has experience with newborns and just how to defeat them," Carlisle explains. Some of the wolves tilted their head in a confused manner. Caroline kept her giggles to herself for the most part, but Emmett could still hear them. He wasn't as good at stifling his laughter.

Edward zoned out for a moment to listen to their thoughts before speaking again, "they want to know how the newborns differ from us."

"They are a great deal stronger than us, cause their own human blood still lingers in their tissues. Our kind is never more physically powerful than in our first several months of this life," Carlisle tells the wolves, going into all doctor mode.

Carlisle gives Jasper a look, which Jasper only responds with a nod. "Carlisle's right, that's why they are created. A newborn army doesn't need thousands like a human army and no human army could stand against them," Jasper takes a pause, letting the wolves have their little moment to growl at the news. "There are two most important things are first, never let them get their arms around you, they'll crush you in an instant. Second, never go for the obvious kill, they'll be expecting that. You will loose."