Redamancy | Jasper Hale x Reader

Chapter Four

• January 25th, 2005 • Forks High School •

Jasper

Not only am I lucky enough to spend lunch with Y/n, but some godly force must be watching out for me in that today's history assignment allowed me to team up with her and learn more about her.

Her energy is absolutely fascinating and it almost worries me that I'm internally compelled to want to spend even more time in her presence. Two days and I'm already a goner, Emmett is going to have a field day interrogating me tonight.

Which leads me to now, after completing our history assignment with only a few minutes to spare, I'm escorting her to her car in an effort to prolong this addiction to her attention.

"Where are you from?" I ask, curious to know anything about her.

"Texas. Well, Dallas more specifically." She's still watching the ground as we walk, nervousness pouring from her.

"Why Forks? You couldn't of picked a more completely opposite environment." I miss my home state, and if it weren't for my adversion to the sun - I would return.

"My parents divorced." She continues before I could apologize for the intrusive question, "Happily divorced and I protested the whole 'stay together until she graduates' bullshit." Fingers gesturing around the air quotations.

She trails off after that, circling back to our history assignment that no doubt has her still worked up. The Civil War, I cringe internally at today's topic since it's a sore one for myself - having lived through it and fought in it.

"All I'm saying is, maybe history class should be more focused on the lessons learned, than just the events themselves." She states rather passionately while inserting the key into the lock on the driver's door of her car.

"To recognize and avoid in the future." I respond, leaning my back against the rear of the small vehicle as I scan the wet parking lot packed with kids.

"Exactly!" She pops her head up, an excited smile in place as she garners my gaze again.

But just over her shoulder my eyes flick up to catch the sight of a blue van headed our direction a little too quickly for such a busy spot. A car horn blaring has her turning in its direction and the gasp I hear across the parking lot from Alice sends me into action. I grab Y/n by the waist and spin her against her car, so that my back might take the brunt of the hit, but it never comes as the rear of the van just barely slides past us. I relax the grip I have on her and tear my eyes from hers as I spin my head in the direction of the vehicle, ready to yell at the driver for being so reckless. The words die in my throat as I see where it's headed - straight for Isabella Swan.

"Bella!" Y/n screams, but it's lost in the screech of tires and the headphones in her ears that are keeping the outside world out.

Just as I'm about to damn us all to save another girl from this idiot driver, Edward flashes past to stop the van from crushing the Sheriff's daughter.

"Fuck." I whisper, glancing back to where my other adopted siblings are standing next to their own vehicles - faces unreadable, but emotions blaring alarm.

"I'm sorry, I have to go. Please be safe getting home?" I ask her urgently as I peel my fingers from where they want to stay gripping her, safe and close to me.

"But Jas-" she starts, a little shell shocked at my quick action of saving her and the close call with her friend.

A whistle from Emmett interrupts her before she can interrogate me, so I flash her an apologetic smile before jogging at a normal human pace to the familiar silver Jeep. My hands flex in my lap the entire tense ride home, warm and tingly from when I gripped Y/n to protect her fragile little human body.