The Major's Mate (Reader's choice to continue)

Chapter 1

Bold: Narrator that is me the author talking to you the reader. Enjoy!

Jasper's Point of View

Kate Danalli had threatened my mate because she thought that we were together.

We are. But she won't think that after, today.

Or so Jasper thought. He never thought that what he did could have a consequence.

Isabella had gone upstairs to sleep. So Peter, Charlot, James, Emmett, Rosalie, and I have made up a plan to make her leave Isabella alone. Once we heard her going up the steps, we put the plan into action. We all know this is fake but she doesn't and neither does Isabella.

She had woken up and was standing at the top of the stair case listening. They didn't hear her but she hears them.

James started. "Do you think she's buying the plan?"

"I know she's buying it. She so stupid and gullible." Peter said with an evil chuckle.

"I mean I know that she's human, but is she really that stupid. I mean who could ever love her. Especially, from where she came from." Charlot said in a sarcastic tone.

"Wait I know who. Herself. Wait She can't even do that." Rosalie said with an empty laugh.

"I mean how can she believe that I want to be her brother. She deserved everything I got." Emmett said dryly.

Major and Ares were saying something to me but I didn't listen.

"Who could ever love her. She's an ugly worthless piece of shit. I can't believe that she believed my lies." I said, my heart ached. Kate was satisfied, by believing my lies.

Then there motions coming from someone. Isabella. Her emotions were hitting me.

Pain, self-hate, stupidity, longing, and many more negative emotions.

Then I realized it she heard the hole thing. Major and Ares stopped talking. It's like they weren't there.

Isabella went back into her room and came down stairs, with bloodshot eyes, two pairs of car keys, two bags, with her purse.

She put one of the bags down, and she tossed Peter the car keys to the car that he bought her. Hurt was in his eyes.

She threw a crumbled ball of clothes at Charlot. She looked at them and venom welled up in her eyes.

She then looked at Rosalie and Emmett. She threw a box of jewelry at Rosalie, and her favorite bow and arrows that he made her. They looked at them and looked at her with venom in their eyes.

She walked up to James. She pulled out two stuffed animals. On with a gun and the other with the devil. She gave back the on that looked like the devil. Then, she pulled out the lighter and lit the bear with a gun on fire.

Lastly, she came up to me and threw a letter and the necklace that was always around her neck at me. That necklace had a key on it. I had told her one day that the key was to my heart. But now she's returning my heart.

Then she said. "Next time I see you or I can't take the pain, look in the first place we meet and find the heart you turned to stone."

She turned and started walking out the door. She started-

Wait. Wait. Wait. We better start from the begging. Let me tell you the story of Isabella Salvatore.

Isabella's Point of View back in 1863

Damon and I arrived home from the war. The first thing I did was running and finding Stefan. I wasn't in my normal dress. I was in a short skirt and corset. It was a light shade of purple and with black designs. I had my long ravine black hair curled. I had no makeup but my crystal blue eyes popes out.

I run into the house, and look everywhere and don't see him. I run out back and find him.

"Stefan," I yelled. He turned and smiled. I ran into his open arms and hugged him.

"Well well. Isn't it Isabella. It's been awhile. I'm glad your home." He said in my ear.

"I missed you so much. I came home when I heard the news. Congratulations." I said quietly.

Damon came outside and smirked. "Well isn't it my two favorite people. Hello brother."

I let go of Stefan and my to brothers embraced each other. Stefan asked. "Ok so tell me who ranked higher?"

Damon lied. "Of course the oldest ranked higher that his little sister."

Stefan wasn't fooled for a second. "How much higher did she rank above you Damon?"

He sighed. "She was commander beside Major Jasper Whitlock." He finally admitted.

Stefan laughed. "Good job sis."

I said so happily. "I missed this together. Us remember when I would put on pants and have mom and dad run around and yell at me to get in a skirt."

We all start laughing at the memory.

The next day I woke up and got ready. I threw on a black corset and red mini skirt I made. I brushed my long ravine black hair and walked out of my room to go and meet the newest arrival to our house.

I walked outside and dad what right there. He looked at me and you could obviously she he was so mad. "What is that your wearing there girl. Go and put on your normal long sleeve shirt and long skirt. Be a proper lady."

I couldn't take it anymore. I said. "No father. It's my body and I can wear whatever I want. Anyways I ain't no proper young lady. I want to be me."

He grabbed my arm when I tried to walk away. He turned me around and slapped me. I held my cheek and ripped my arm away and walked outside, with my head held high. I stood by my brothers.

They looked at me and Damon asked. "What happened to your arm and cheek? Isabella who did this to you?"

I answered. "It's nothing." I tried to wave off. But they instantly knew. I looked at them and said. "Don't you dare do anything about it."

Then the carriage came and my brother Stefan walked over and opened the door and helped the girl out. He introduced himself. "Hello ma'am I'm Stefan Salvatore." he bowed and kissed the back of her hand.

She smiled brightly. She explained. "Nice to meet you I'm Katherina Petrova. Who might these other people be over here." She said looking at us and walking over.

Damon said. "I am Damon Salvatore. I am the oldest sibling of us. Then this is my twin sister Isabella Salvatore." He said bowing and kissing the back of her hand while I bowed.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Miss Petrova. I hope you enjoy your stay her at the Salvatore mansion if you need any help just ask."

She looked at me and then at my arm. "What happened to you sweetheart?"

I answered, looked at my arm and covered most of it with my own hand. "Oh this, it's nothing."

She stepped forward and looked at it. "You got hit. Who did this to you?" She obviously was upset.

I assured her and accidentally slipped up. "It's totally fine. My dad didn't mean to hurt me."

She walked into the house and yelled. "Mr. Salvatore. Can you come downstairs please."

A/N:

I want to know what you guys think. Should I continue or not.

I will only continue if I get over 15 votes and some comments saying they want more.

~Angel