chapter 3

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THIRD PERSON POV

  "JASPER!!!" Called the smaller vampire  cluching her chest. " she's coming here, oh my goodness jasper!!" " who's coming ali?" He questioned, not understanding what was going on. Or who this mystery girl she's talking about is. " your mate, Jasper, your mate is coming" said an exasperated Alice.

  " she's coming to forks, and she'll be at school with us tomorrow." And with that information she up and left before he could ask anymore questions.

Jasper pov

  'My mate?' This doesn't make any sense. I shouldn't have a mate, I don't deserve one. I'm a monster, I've killed people, she wouldn't want me any way. I mean look at me, who would want someone so broken and traumatized.

   Who would  want somebody who kills animals to let off some steam because they can't cry anymore. Nobody. Just nobody. And thats a good thing because nobody should want a blood sucking demon.....a leach...... a monster.....

  'Alice has to be wrong, seriously....... you'd have to be crazy to want me..... right?'

Angel pov

  Turns out, dad came to get me earlier than expected. I haven't gotten ro see him yet because everything hasn't been finalized yet. But oh my Odin do I miss him.

  I haven't seen him since what, 4th grade. I used to be in forks and lapush every chance I could get. That is, until my mom died and Renee got custody of me. I honestly don't know why that bitch wanted me to be there. She and her ugly, raggedy ass daughter hate me.

  Come to think of it, she probably did it to hurt dad. I mean. I wouldn't put it past her. Ever since dad adopted me she's had it out for me. Like bitch wtf did I do to you.

   And don't get me started on Isabella. Everything I did just seems to annoy her. From the way I acted to the way I looked, dressed,ate, you name it. Its all so fucking stupid to me. But you know what, it is what it is.

   I start to hear more footsteps coming towards my cell. And I wonder who it is, I haven't heard these footsteps around here before so naturally I'm curious about who it is.

The door slowly creaks open....

Flame, you remember me?  A familiar voice calls before I could see who it was.

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