The Pull

i know something you don't know

by the time i finished eating, jasper was waiting out side with a shinny red sports car. we were only on the road for about forty-five minuets but judging by the speeds we were traveling at , it should have taken much longer. we turned down a secluded road and ten minuets later we came upon a large circular ten foot tall fence. we stopped at a small black speaker box by the gate.

jasper pushed the button as he said. " it's me brother, open the gate" i heard a buzzing sound and then the gate swung open. that's when i saw it.. a deep green two story ranch style home with a large white wrap around porch and white shutters. jasper parked on the large circular drive in front of the house.

as we exited the car , two figures appeared on the porch. one was a tall muscular man who looked very much like jasper but with shorter dark curls atop his head. standing just behind the man was a petite woman, with a figure even Rosalie would envy and long blond hair that hung all the way down her back in loose ringlets. jasper took me by the hand and led me onto the porch. "peter , Charlotte - may i introduce my good friend miss Isabella swan" jasper said cordially. that's when peter interrupted him. "yeah but she usually prefers to be called Bella" i quirked my eyebrow at him , confused as to how he knew that. that's when his mate spoke "ignore him and his all knowing self, sugar, come on inside you must be freezing. i lit the fireplace when i heard you were coming , it should be nice and warm by now" her voice was like a beautiful chorus of bells.

i followed Charlotte into their home. jasper and peter were heading towards the flashy sports car. figures, men and cars are like magnets. char gave me a tour of her home. it was beautiful, decorated simply but using a bold color scheme. the first floor had a large living room , a kitchen with a large breakfast bar. a huge library with hundreds of 1st edition book, ranging from classics  like my personal favorite whithering heights to civil war soldiers journals. char told me that they all belong to jasper but he had left them in her hands when he went to live with the cullens. the bottom floor also housed an impressive game room with multiple flat screen TVs, every games system known to man , and of course a pool table. upstairs there was a large master bedroom which still belonged to jasper. it was decorated in deep chocolate brown and a golden tan, it screamed of southern masculinity. peter and char's room was done in the same chocolate brown and teal. the second floor also had three smaller bed rooms and two bathrooms.

char then took me back down stairs and out the back door. there was a large pond of beautiful clear water about fifteen feet from the porch. behind the pond there was a dense forest that the ten foot fence cut through about a mile out.

char lead me over to some beach chairs by the pond and we relaxed there until it became too cold for me.

jasper pov

as soon as we were out of Isabella's hearing range , i turned on peter. "so brother, what was so important that you found it necessary to drag us all the way out here?" well i guess the major decided to make an appearance. peter put a fake expression of shock on his face as he spoke. " why jasper, i am hurt, first you don't call me when you and the pixie vampire split and you take off in search of your true mate and now your jumping my ass for asking my dear brother to come for a visit" now i was confused...

"what do you mean searching for my true mate ?? i only left to escape the cullen's emotions then i followed this weird pulling feeling to isabella's house." peter had that 'i know shit you don't know' look on his face "like i said brother"