All of my memories(Jasper Hale+You)

Part-39

"Come on, Let's get you to Carlisle." Said Jasper, as he supported your body, preventing you from buckling under the pressure of your contractions.
"Wait, I don't think I can make it...take me upstairs. Our bed. I want the baby to be born at home." You smiled, breathing slightly as the contraction eased.
"Are you sure?" He asked worriedly.
"Yes...Please..."
"Ok" he sighed, softly.
He scooped you up gently and packed you up the stairs to the loft.
He laid you down on the soft bed.
"Is that alright, darlin? Are you comfortable?"
"Yes, sweetheart, I'm fi-" you caught your breath as another painful contraction took hold of you.
"I'm going to get Carlisle. I'll be quick." He said. Kissing you deeply, before running down the stairs and out into the yard.
Once outside, a deep, sorrowful howl echoed through the tree's, making jasper stop dead in his tracks.
He could feel the emotion cutting through the dark like a knife. He knew this feeling, for he'd felt it himself. The feeling of great loss. Beneath his feet, he could feel the swift pounding of padded feet coming closer and closer toward the Cullen's main house. He looked back at the home you shared, staring up at the doors on the balcony that lead into Your bedroom.
Another agonized howl grabbed his attention, it was louder this time.
They're here.
Within seconds, Jasper found himself standing on the wooden planks of his fathers front steps. Edward was the first to meet Jasper there, his eyes wide with concern.
"What is it? What's happening?" Asked Jasper.
"Something's Wrong. They're Angry. They..They're here for Nolana.." he answered.
They could hear the snarling breath of the wolves, as they inched closer and closer to them.
Carlisle and Emmett emerged from behind the large front door, with Esme and Rosalie close behind.
"Carlisle! It's time! She's in labor!" Informs Jasper.
Carlisle quickly turns to Rosalie.
"Go. Check her dilation. Keep her quiet. I'll meet you there as soon as I can." He says calmly.
As Rosalie races off to help you, the rest of the Cullen's turn their attention to the dense Forrest surrounding them.
Slowly, 6 snarling wolves began to emerge from the greenery. Each one exposing their bared fangs, ready to fight. Sam, the large black wolf, seemed to be the most aggressive.
"Why won't they change?...They know we can't communicate while they're in this form." Asked Emmett.
"They don't want to talk..." Said Edward, trying to focus on one of the voices. They were all thinking so loud, their outraged cries overlapped each other, creating a jumbled mess of tormented white noise.
"Sam! Please! What's going on!?" Calls Carlisle.
"He says...'We came for the bloodsucking Bitch who murdered our tribe! The newcomer! The one who smells of Honeysuckle!'"
"The tribe? Murdered?" Gasped Esme,
as She cupped her hands over her mouth in disbelief.
"That's impossible! You're lying!" Yelled Jasper, already taking defensive stance, ready to draw blood at the very mention of your name.
"Sam, there's no way Nolana could've done such a thing. She's been here on the grounds for most of her time here. When she did leave, one of us was always with her." Said Carlisle.
Edward swallowed hard as his eyes widened fearfully, never leaving Sam, as he began to translate.
"My Emily...I found her and the expelled corpse of our unborn child decaying in the mud by my home!! So many, Slaughtered! BILLY!! SUE!!! Everyone, GONE! Even through the overwhelming stench of Rot I could smell it! The scent of that bitch bloodsucker still lingered in the air! Hovering over the remains of our loved ones! WE WILL HAVE BLOOD!!!"
The devastated wolves all howled in unison, as if to agree with their bloodthirsty Alpha.
"They're not backing down, Carlisle..." whispered Emmett, already cracking his knuckles.
" I won't let you touch her!" Hissed Jasper.
Sam's Fur bristled and his ears flattened against his head.
"Then.. you'll die with her!" Translated Edward.
Sam dug his claws into the dirt and lunged for Jasper. Emmett pushes past his family and tackles the large black wolf to the ground. Suddenly, everything became a blur of Fur, teeth, and glimpses of the Cullen's as they engaged in battle.
"DON'T HURT THEM!" Yelled Carlisle, dodging Leah's snapping Jaws.
"QUICKLY! INTO THE TREES!" Yelled Esme, as she does a front flip over the charging Embry. Each of the Cullen's manage to scramble up the thick, tall pines, avoiding the snapping jaws that beckoned them. As the pack surround the trees, clawing and biting at the bark, the Cullen's tried to come up with a plan.
"We can't stay up here forever. They'll rip through these trees in no time." Said Esme.
"Who could've done this?..." Asked Emmett, visibly itching to tear the pack apart.
"I don't know, but we have to find away to get through to them..." Said Carlisle.
Suddenly, Leah's ears perked up. She stopped attacking the tree, and Sam turns his attention to her.
"Oh god..." whispered Edward.
"They've picked up her scent!"