Human ~~ Jasper Whitlock - Hale ~~~

16

Heat of the venom spreads through my veins quickly, filling me with life. My eyes pop open and I smell Major, he smells like gun powder and dirt. Then I smell Jasper, he smells like my old perfume and Bod cologne. He smells like roses all together. He is my mate.

Jasper helps me up and my throat starts burning all of a sudden. I clasp my hands on my throat and Jasper says that is my hunger. I smell blood and I flash to the kitchen. It's just Bella.

I whimper as her blood temptation worsens. Jasper soon flashes in front of me with Rosalie. Jasper guards Bella as Rosalie tries to get me outside.

"You need to feed, let's go." Rosalie tells me.

I follow her outside and I flash through the trees. I smell fresh blood at the cliff side and flash towards the smell. I kill the man before Rosalie catches me.

"Penelope!" She screams. "Animals. That's the diet."

"I'm sorry, I was hurting." I whisper.

Rosalie sighs and she hugs me. "It'll get better, trust me."

She brings me to some animals to hunt on. I catch two rabbits and a bear. I wipe my mouth as she leads me back to the house. Carlisle and Esme greet me as I enter the house. I nod my head politely at them and I look around. I guess this was supposed to be my eighteenth birthday, but I am forever 17. That is okay with me. I will be with these guys for eternity.

"Can I take you to a ball in Italy in a few days?" Jasper asks me. "Aro invited us. He wants to meet the newborn."

I nod. "Yes, Alice, let's shop tomorrow, shall we?"

I am British now? I think I might like this.

Alice smiles. "You can change your accent and have a completely different voice, nice power. And I would love to shop tomorrow."

I smirk and I start scolding Jasper in Jamaican because of him allowing me to talking Laurent into killing me. Rosalie and Carlisle are the only ones who know what I'm saying.

Rosalie is laughing so loud I see two birds fall from the sky. We walk upstairs to test out my power. She knows every language. I say I love you in Arabic and in Japanese. Rosalie seems impressed when I speak on Russian.

We get ready for the night and she hands me a car manual. I open it up and I flip through the pages for the night.