All of my memories(Jasper Hale+You)

Part-9

It's been over 150 years since that day... The day you were betrayed by the only man you've ever loved. You've combed the country over, only to reach dead end after dead end, with no signs of your malevolent spouse.
You've heard tales of the beautiful blonde vampires who made their home in Alaska, and that was going to be your next destination. You began to feel a familiar burning in your throat, the torturous thirst that has plagued your existence since that fateful day so many years ago. You didn't like to kill, but you found a way to make the deed easier to swallow.
"Welcome to Forks" you read, as you walked along the winding road surrounded by wilderness.
Well this place was as good as any to grab a bite before you headed north. "Ok, Forks...where is your library?..."

The local sex offender registry had plenty to choose from, sadly.
'Hmm...what am I in the mood for?' You thought as you scrolled down the too long list.
'Ooh you'll do.' You smiled.
You clicked on the picture of Oscar Clement, a morbidly obese, balding man.
'Oh, I bet your cholesterol is through the roof! Please be a diabetic.'
You began to salivate as you looked at his offenses.
'You like little girls, huh? Between the ages of 12 and 14?...I'll take it!' You pulled your pen from your bag and proceeded to jot down his address on the palm of your hand. Suddenly, you smelled something...familiar... You looked up from your computer and saw a short, petite girl with short, brown hair emerge from around the book shelves. She glides across the floor in an elegant manner that you're all to familiar with. "Well, well..what have we here?" You whisper to yourself.
Your eyes widen when you see the face of the man who's following her, and a sharp gasp forces itself through your lips. 'No...it can't be...Jasper?!' You quickly use your talent, and conceal yourself just as he looks in your direction. He pauses for a second, almost dropping the stack of books he's carrying.
"What is it, sweetheart?" Asked the petite brunette. A wave of rage washes over you as she utters the words. 'Sweetheart?!' You seethe. 'How dare he!? How dare he destroy my life, and have the absolute gall to replace me?!'
"It's nothing, I just...thought I saw something..." he replies sullenly. She bounces up and kisses him on the cheek.
"C'mon, we better get these books to Bella!" She beams.
You begin to tremble as you struggle to hold the illusion. As soon as the walk out the door, you release. You leap to your feet, ready to run him down, but luckily, your sense outshines your impulse.
'I can't take him on like this. I'm too weak...'you open your hand and look down at the scribbling on your palm.
You walk over to where he was standing and breathe in his scent. An invisible trail becomes prominent to you.
'Got ya!' You smile, as you make your way out the door. "I'll see you after supper, Darling."