Worried About Newborn... (Edward/Open)

[edwardcullen]

Edward pulled back his hand instantly from Jasper's shoulder with the way his brother reacted. This as not good. Damn it where was Carlisle when you needed him? He was the only one able to stop any of them from their blood lust. But watching his father take action on some of his siblings like he had in the past, maybe Edward could do the same. He certainly had that calm nature about him. Edward was just that way. When Jasper leaped away from Edward, Edward remained where he was. As he just let his brother finish his meal. But no more after that would ever touch Jasper's lips. Even if Edward would have to fight him. That scared Edward though. The thought of fighting his brother again...

But Edward seemed to have self control on his feelings. If Jasper felt fear from him. Then it would be easy for Jasper to just plain out attack Edward. And that was some thing that Edward was not going to attempt. Not when he sees the condition his brother was in. The reddish eyes were shocking enough. Damn it Maria! Why couldn't she just leave his brother alone?! Edward was not some shrink. He could not help his brother with his constant torment on the past. All he could do was be there for him. And that was where he was now. Edward was there for his brother as he should be. "Jasper, think about what you are thinking. Is killing humans really worth it? I made a mistake."

He paused for a moment to look at the dead corpse that his brother not letting go any time soon. Edward could see that killer look in Jasper's eyes now. And that scared him but he let his fear aside. As he walked up to Jasper again...He was only doing what he thought Carlisle would do. "I'm sorry for what I've done. But you have to clear your head...You're not thinking clearly brother. Please, let the man go...He's dead...Let him go and come with me...." He knew this might not work. But he was trying all he could. And if he had tried to pry the body out of Jasper's hands then he was sure to get in to a fight. And that was what Edward was trying his best to avoid...

[jasper]

Yo Ho, haul together, Hoist the colours high,

Heave Ho, Theives and Beggars, Never Shall We Die!

Wary crimson eyes watched the other vampire, unsure at the moment what the other planned to do. They had no attacked out right, they might of, though. Jasper remebered the touch of the hand against him, which could easily mean that his opponent had been about to try and tear him limb from limb. But they weren't advancing or snarling back, like what a normal enemy did. So was this a friend or foe? Was it some sort of enemy that ricked you into trusting them, dor once, Jasper hesitated, unsure.

Then the enemy started to speak and Jasper blinked, never before had his foe done this before. Things weren't making sense, his mind rushed through the select few memories that where in his head at that moment; memmories of Maria. Softly, Jasper growled, his voice on edge as he stared at this unkown opponent, with tactics that he had never seen before. Although not one to often back down from a challenge, Jasper was searching for an exit, this needed careful consideration.

If he escapped he could go and get more blood, which his throat wanted... but there wasn't a maria to report to. Jasper frowned, something was conflicting about Maria, but he couldn't quite grasp it as the taste of blood still flowed over him. Just then, the vampire started speaking and Jasper snapped to attention. This time, he listened more to the words. The man...? His prey... crimson eyes flickered down to the body which he still hung onto tightly. It was no longer needed. Jasper dropped it and kicked it off the roof, listening as it thudded to the ground. Then, his eyes went back to the other vampire. He hadn't needed the body, but why should he go with another vampire, when he had Maria... but she didn't exist, did she. Jasper hide his confusion, as thoughts slowly started to come backk to him, and the memories started to fall back into place.

Alice, the Cullens, the way of life he tried to live. Blinking away the last of the bloodlust, Jasper looked back at who he had thought was his opponent; Edward. Mentally, Jasper calculated his chances of getting away. He had failed them all, and he wasn't worthy to be with them, not worthy to be seen by them. There would be enough rain to hide his retreat from the humans. Raising out of his crouch, Jasper started to sprint towards the edge of the city. Edward was faster, so Jasper was relying on a head start, even then, Edward may catch up....

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Tags:Edward

Outfit:Smart but Casual
Lyrics:Hoist the Colours
Notes:None
Complete:Complete

[edwardcullen]

Edward saw Jasper throw the body off the roof and on the street below. Poor sap. That was Edward's fault for that death. He would take the blame on it on his brother's behalf since he was the one that egged Jasper on about that kill in the first place. He thought he was doing all he could to help his brother. But he read Jasper's thoughts. He sorta had to with out his brothers content. Seemed that Jasper was not there at all now. All that was there in his mind, was Maria ordering him things. And that was the problem. "Jazz, we can talk this over. Please." He said slowly at him. He knew what was going through Jasper's mind. He was not there. This was not his brother at all. It was as though he was being controlled over some one that was suppose to be dead! She was dead! But Jasper thought differently. He was thinking about the next order coming from this dead woman.....

"JASPER! MARIA IS DEAD! SNAP OUT OF IT!" When things started to unravel and he came to conclusion that his brother was looking at him as another vampire. Not his brother. He was just another enemy. And when Jasper had darted off the roof Edward hung his head and sighed. He hoped it would not resort to a chase. But that was what Jasper wanted? That was what he was going to get! Jasper failed to remember who he was with! Edward was the fastest one in the coven...and when Jasper had darted off the roof Edward sprung his feet in to action! As he ran as fast as his feet could take him! He knew what the risks he was taking being in the middle of a city...But he knew where Jasper was head. And that was to find another human to kill. Cause apparently Maria had ordered him to. Edward wasn't a tracker, but he knew his brother's scent like the back of his hand he was able to keep up with Jasper with ease!

[jasper]

Yo Ho, haul together, Hoist the colours high,

Heave Ho, Theives and Beggars, Never Shall We Die!

Pushing himself faster, Jasper tried to get away from his brother, Edward was always fast, and Jasper knew he could not match his brother in a race. However, Jasper was also aware that he was stronger than Edward, and the human blood increased that strength, just a bit. So, if he used all the strenth he had to push him further and give him longer strides he might manage to get away. But Edward would follow his scent trail. But the rain could wash that away, and so could some water. But then Edward would track by thoughts. It was just then that Jasper became aware that he wasn't just running away from Edward, but also from the human scents and the memory of the human's blood.

It would be all to easy to find a human alone, and kill them, the scent was heavy enough in the city and now that his throat had got a taste for it again, it wanted more. As he reached the edge of Seattle, Jasper froze, his instincts screaming at him to kill and sate the burn. The smell wasn't so bad here, and Jasper wanted to leave, but he couldn't. Sinking his his knees, Jasper tried to ignore all the scents of humans around him, his wild eyes darted towards the forest, then towards a woman, taking down the washing hurriedly. She was alone, it would be so easy to drop down and kill her. Then, a bit furhter on, there was a man, sheltering in a bus stop. The street was empty and the man offered more blood. It would be easy to swoop down, kill the human, and carry him away to drink. But the blood would get cold...

But there was a far easier victim closer. A little boy, sheltering in a tree house, playing with a toy. He was hidden from view and it would be easy to get him. Plus the blood would be young, sweet, fresh, untainted. Jasper moved his focus to the more appiteizing meal and crouched, measuring the distance between himself and the kill. He knew he could have the kill within a few seconds and he prepared to leap....

Just then, he tensed suddenly and proppelled himself forwards towards the child, it took less than a second for him to reach him and even less time for him to bite into his neck, he made no noise and he had quickly drained the child of blood. It was sweet and he wanted more. Nudging the body, he let it fall down the tree house, before he leaped onto a different building and slunk off into the rain. He knew he needed to keep hidden and he headed back towards the bussier areas, keeping low and going in a wide arc, moving quickly. He wanted more blood, and he decided that there would be a lot closer to the centre. Maria wanted him to feast...

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Tags:Edward

Outfit:Smart but Casual
Lyrics:Hoist the Colours
Notes:None
Complete:Complete

[edwardcullen]

He ran as fast as he could leaping from roof top to roof top to try and keep up with his brother. He couldn't loose Jasper he just couldn't. This was so his fault. He should have attacked that man when he had the chance. And running in the rain was not helping his speed either! Damn it why did he have to be such a soft touch? He was not like this two years after he was turned at all. He was rather a tough vampire in that time era. And now here he was trying to find some one he knew that would be damned right impossible to find in a city like this. He would not give up though. He had to find his brother. He knew Jasper's scent. But he also knew Jasper was a solider. And that was never good on Edward's part. The ex-confederate was always better at tacticing out a situation than Edward ever was. The whole coven knew what knowledge Jasper has...

Then he knew it would happen sooner or later. The faint smell of blood not far from where Edward was either. He traced it down to a tree house. And as he looked up at the little house in the tree he sighed. He knew Jasper had done some thing that he would never forgive himself for. The rain still poured heavily. But the strong scent of blood was a bit much...He made sure no one could see him as he leaped up in to the tree and saw the horrific scene as he backed away from the small child. He knew Jasper had done some thing awful. He had to call some one though. Any one. But why? When he even could not find his brother in this city? He sighed as his excellent vampire vision saw the death laying in the corner of the tree house.

Why had he done this? This was not some thing Edward could handle...It might as well been him killing this little kid. Not Jasper. He knew he had to try and call Jasper yet again. He was shaken up at this scene so he left it after he covered the body and covered his tracks up so nothing would be traced to Jasper or him...and he left the tree house. He hated walking away from that child's body like he had. But what other choice had he had? When he left the tree house rain hit him yet again and he got under a tree or some where and pulled out his cell again and called his brother..."Jasper pick up the damn phone!!" He yelled at his own cell....

[jasper]

Yo Ho, haul together, Hoist the colours high,

Heave Ho, Theives and Beggars, Never Shall We Die!

Silently, jasper crept through Seattle, heading towards the busiest area. Slipping like a shadow, leaping over the buildings, nothing more than a ghost in the heavy rain. Like the ghost of the newborns who had once huanted here. The same newborns that Jasper, himself, had killed and destroyed. Finally, he reached the sector he'd been trying to reach and surveyed the area with his glowing crimson gaze. Looking for a victim. A house would make a good target, Jasper remembered attacking one of those...

It was his first hunt and night in Texas. The water in the air condensed against his new ice cold skin, and he could see it condensing on maria's porcelain skin. That had been a hot summer. She had walked him through the town, the burn in his throat was murderous and he had just wanted to murder everyone. Finally, she had brought him to a house with an open window which they slipped through. Then, the feasting had begun. When they were finnished, Maria had set the house on fire and they had disappeared into the night.

Fingering the lighter in his pocket, Jasper considered this optiion. It would saite his thirst, which was what he wanted, but more importantly, it would satisfy maria's orders to kill. he could report back to her with the duty done. An evil grin spread across Jasper's frozen figure and he looked for a suitable house to attack. Finding on, he leaped in through the window and into an empty room, however, there was a terrible smell coming from else where, and a really tempting scent coming with it. Rushing through the rooms, jasper came across two adults, the first one, the man had no time before he was upon him.

It took Jasper barely a few seconds to drain the man, shivering in delight as the blood went down his throat. The woman barely had time to scream before he was upon her, teeth in her throat and greedily sucking the life out of her, loving every single drop of blood that went drown his throat. Turning, Jasper looked around and removed the ghastly smelling things, the humans had not blood left int them. Then, he caught the scent of a sweeter blood.

Immediatly forgetting the ghastly smelling stuff, jasper raised off to find the source of the sweeter scent. Arriving in a courlourful room, he saw a girl cradilling a sleeping baby. The girl had to be no more than six, and the baby under six months. Looking up, the girl saw him and terror ran through both the hunter and the prey. Moving forwards, jasper smiled and wonder went through her.
"Are you an angel?" she asked with wide eyes, still scared.
"Maybe," Jasper said slowly. An angel of death, or an angel come to take her live away. But she was too young to think like that. Smiling, jasper showed her his teeth and bent down coming forwards. Maria, beautiful and wonderous, yet something sincister about her. He hadn't been able to describe her beauty, yet he was terrified of her... The girl's breathing started to speed up as he came closer. The fear began to escalate as maria had approached, but he stayed put, she was a lady, he couldn't be scared of her. His lips brushed against her throat. Maria's moved, her lips against his throat like she was about to kiss him. Teeth punctured her neck and she screamed. There was a searing pain as cold teeth dug into his skin. He screamed.

With a thump, the girl's body fell to the floor and Jasper blinked with shock. He had been human, and now look what he had done. All the other victims had died before they knew what was upon them, but this girl had time to fear and wonder. Just like how he had before he had been changed. The baby remained sleeping, breathing softly. Jasper felt himself shaking in terror at what he had done. Killed three adults and two children, left a tiny baby without parents. Backing away, Jasper pressed himself into the corner of the room, staring at the tiny body. her fear had been like his. Jasper wished he could trade places. That he was the dead one on the floor and that she was alive. But not a blood thirsty monster like himself. Maybe that was his punnishment.

Just then, a noise sounded, jasper didn't move, he couldn't tell what it was at first, just trying to get to grips with whhat had happened. Evetually, he reached into his pocket and picked up the phone. Staring at it, Jasper tried to figure out what to do. His hands shaking, Jasper answered the call. "... Hello..." he said shakily, pressing the phone against his ear. The baby was still sleeping, and Jasper wondered what was going to happen now. What would the caller say, who was it? What would the family do? Would they kill him? Jasper liked that idea, but it was probably too nice a punnishment for him. He knew whoever was ringing would be able to tell that he wasn't... in his normal state of mind.

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Tags:Edward

Outfit:Blood stained
Lyrics:Hoist the Colours
Notes:None
Complete:Complete

[edwardcullen]

"... Hello..." From the sound of his voice, he was not in his right state of mind at the moment. But none the less. Edward was glad his brother had picked up the cell. He was worried about his brother. How many more times had he killed since he lost the trace of Jasper? Edward didn't know. But from the sound of his brother's voice it was clearly decided he had killed more people. And now Edward had to find his brother before he could kill yet again. "Thank heaven you answered. Where are you?" He had to so get that information from Jasper in order to find him. He was unaware though that he was closer to his brother than he thought he was. He was hoping that his brother would be sane enough to tell him where he was. Edward was staying put. Because if he got off on the wrong direction he would have to redirect himself. And this clearly shows that Edward was not a tracker! He did have to have some of Jasper's scent in order to trace his brother. And he had not had that one trace he really needed. And then he remembered the tree house....As much as he hated to go back up there he had no choice.

He leaped back up at the tree house and moved the little boy's body. This was disgusting. But it was useful for him to aid him for finding Jasper. And when he got his brother's scent he was on the trail once more and headed down the street as he walked a bit faster and then started to jog in the rain. He hoped his cell would last long enough for Jasper to give his exact location. If not, then he would have to find his brother by using that scent. He was out of options. And he knew by the sound of his brothers voice, that Jasper could kill again. No telling how many he had killed already. Edward was not there...Yet....He then was brought to a neighbor hood as he stopped and sniffed the air for any signs of his brothers scent. And he caught it instantly and ran towards it. He stopped in front of a house. And saw the lights were all off. He knew the front door would probably by closed. So he searched for an opened window. And sure enough there was one on the second floor opened. As he put his cell in this mouth he leaped up to it....And landed gracefully inside......

When he entered he could smell the dead flesh already starting to rot in his nostrils. He sighed to himself...."What have you done brother?" He asked in his mind as he walked down the dark hall way. But using his vampire enhanced super vision to help him see in the dark. He peered around the corner and looked in a bed room and saw two dead people in that one. He sighed....He knew his brother was out of control at this point....And then he eased on down the hall and opened another door...As he saw a little girl laying on the floor dead...With a baby sleeping in the crib soundly...That made his stomach churn....He knew Jasper could not kill some one that innocent. Even if he had killed the babies sister....He then heard moving in a corner not far from where he was standing and there he was....His brother...."Jasper..." At least he found his brother! He sighed in relief...And shut off his cell....He rushed over to his brother and looked over the ex confederate. His body was tensed he had a good bit of blood spots on his clothes...His eyes were.....dark crimson. The question was would Jasper know who he was? Edward hoped as he stood a few inches away from his unstable brother....

((Sorry mate! XD I kinda got carried away with this post if I need to change any thing lemme know^^))

[jasper]

Yo Ho, haul together, Hoist the colours high,

Heave Ho, Theives and Beggars, Never Shall We Die!

There was a voice, and Jasper faintly recognised it as his brother, Edward. Focusing on this, Jasper tried to figure out an answer, but he hadn't payed any attention to anything other than Maria's orders, and getting blood. "A house... near the busiest area..." Jasper said, his voice still shaking as he tried to get a control over himself. But the emotions of the girl as he hunted her, as he killed her; it was just like his final night as a human, when Maria had first come to him. How could he hunt people, yet feel more like them afterwards, even during the hunt. It tore him up, made everything unstable.

It was hard for Jasper to hold onto the sound of his brother, when he could feel Maria's presence trying to creep back into him, and the blood in the baby was becoming increasingly strong. From across the room, he could feel the warm blood, heating up the room. Running hot and thickly through the baby's veins. The former soldier had no idea what to do. He was afraid that if he moved, it would be easier for Maria... no himself, to slip back in and to go kill the child. But if he stayed, the blood would just overwelhm him, and a similar out come would be ensured. Swallowing, Jasper tried to stop breathing, tried to remember what to do to cope in these sort of situations, but it was impossible. "Emmett, can you ring him.. just in case..." Jasper whispered to Edward, scared that he would slip and need holding back, Edward didn't have the same strength as Emmett. However, jasper wasn't sure if Edward would of heard his words, Jasper said them so quitely that he had barely heard them.

Suddenly, there was someone inside, Jasper froze and listened to the steps, it was a vampire. His eyes darted to the baby, the blood. It was his blood. NO! Jasper screamed at himself, trying to gain control back over himself. It was his brother, not a hostile vampire invading Maria's territory, coming to steal the blood. The door opened and Jasper tried to contain the growl he felt, the hostile growl that he knew wanted to escape. It wasn't an enemy, it was his brother. Warily, his eyes followed Edward's movements, trying to figure out if he should attack, if this was a hostile vampire.

Hands clenched, into the floor, as Jasper tried to remember that this was his brother, not someone threatening Maria and her hunting ground. Just then, Edward turned to look at him, and Jasper tensed, feeling a strong urge to attack and defend himself and the teritory. No, this is Edward. You've left that life behind... Jasper thought to himself, focusing on relaxing his posision. Now Edward was closer, and Jasper wondered if Edward knew how dangerous this may be. If Jasper lost it, then Edward could get hurt. Slowly, Jasper unclenched his fists and part of the floor dropped back down. Relaxing his hands took a lot of effort, but it was a bit easier then.

"Edward..." Jasper said, his voice still shaking. At least his brother would know that Jasper had recognised him, even if it was slipping in and out. arch, bright crimson eyes stared at Edward, nervously, yet flickering to hostile, warry and back to nervously. For a second his eyes slipped back to the blood, the baby and Jasper remembered the thirst. He had drunk enough blood that the thirst didn't bother him, but the memory was strong enough to make him want more. Focusing on the floor, his head hanging, Jasper tried tonot look at the blood. He didn't know what ever drinking did, but he was sure if he did go back to hunting, he would over drink. He already had much more than was usual for a vampire to have in their system.

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Tags:Edward

Outfit:Blood Stained
Lyrics:Hoist the Colours
Notes:I think Jazz's eyes might be bright crimson after all that blood....
Complete:Complete

[edwardcullen]

"Edward..."

Edward sighed when he heard his name being said instead of Maria's. He looked back at the baby sleeping in th crib so soundly. So unaware of what was going on. Edward could tell that his brother was still on edge. As he just looked his brother in his eyes just then. The bright red of his eye color was just sad to see. This was why Edward was constantly keeping an eye on his brother. And asking him almost every day how he was. He knew Jasper grew tired of it. But they had two people living in the house back at Forks that would most likely end up dead now if Jasper saw them right now. And Edward would do what he could to protect Ginny and Bree. But as of this moment. Neither of their lives were needed to be worried about. It was a mere infant. And Edward then guarded the baby from his brother. As he stood in front of the crib and in front of Jasper's path. It was like Edward to take on protection mode. Hell he was used to it. And Jasper knew it. For he had to take on Jasper once before and that was not calmly.

Edward hated the fact that he had to protect some one he never even knew. But the fact that this was an innocent infant Edward's protection mode shot ten times faster up than usual. He was going to be there for that little baby if it cost him his life. He knew his brother was smart and could easily get around Edward. But hopefully it would not come to a fight at all. "I was already here when you said call Emmett...But if you feel like you need him, I can try and call...Just stay where you are please..." Edward pulled out his cell again as he started to dial his other brother's number. He never left eye contact with Jasper though. He had his brother's number on speed dial so it was easier this way. He then put the phone to his ear and waited for Emmett to answer. All the while keeping a good guard on the infant. Edward was not about to go up to Jasper. That would be not so smart move on his part if he did.

[jasper]

Yo Ho, haul together, Hoist the colours high,

Heave Ho, Theives and Beggars, Never Shall We Die!

Slowly, Jasper blinked and tried to take his mind away from the bloodlust, it was hard, especially with blood so near, he didn't know how to cope. The one thing he was certain about was that he didn't want to hurt anyone more. Trying to focus on his family, Jasper thought about what may happen, trying to get his mind offthe problems. There was the more human members, the ones with blood that flowed in the veins. Ginny, although half vampire, would be unsafe. But Bella was away with the wolves more often. Due to Newborn, Bree, how ironic. It was always himself that was the danger to her. But atleast it was another out the way.

But Bree... how could he go back to his family. On one side he was more likely to kill some of them; on the other, he was going to be setting a bad example to the Newborn, Bree. The former soldier could no longer view her as 'Newborn' after what he had done. He had been hard on her, as that was the way he had leanred to treat newborns. But ow he was worse than her, he had failed, she hadn't. He wasn't fit to return to the house. And what would the other members say? Carlisle was always forgiving, but could someone really forgive him for the slip he had had? Esme and Rosalie loved children, and he had just killed too, and if he lost control again, a baby could be thrown into the mix. Then he'd be a pile of ashes. Emmett, well, he was close to Rosalie, and Jasper doubted anyone could forgive him for the murder of children, not even Alice. How could he return after this?

But if he went away, he'd be even more likely to slip up. And the thought of leaving Alice hurt even more. Jasper had no idea which path to take, which direction to go in. Just then, Jasper noted how appealing the scent around him was, and his head shot back up, looking directly at the baby, measuring how long it would take, whether he could get past Edward in time. How long would it take to get the blood that he could feel from the heat, the blood that he could smell. Without realising it, Jasper had started to project his thirst for the blood, and the baby started to wake up, thinking it was hungry and its voice started to wail. The scent was easier for Jasper to smell and his eyes flickered to Edward.

His brother was on the phone, and Jasper knew he had been asked to stay, but it was impossible to hold onto his rational mind. A growl escaped his lips, and Jasper crouched, his eyes darting between Edward and the blood. He wanted the blood. Moving, Jasper pressed forwards, trying to find the weakest point, where it would be easiest to get past Edward and get to the blood. All his thoughts of getting Emmett here to hold him back where lost as he tried to get closer and drink. Crimson eyes blazed out of the white face, as Jasper felt the need for the blood rise the more he thought about it. Even though he had already drunk a lot of blood, more than enough, there was something driving him to have more.

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Tags:Edward

Outfit:Blood stained
Lyrics:Hoist the Colours
Notes:None
Complete:Complete

[edwardcullen]

He waited and waited for his brother to answer his cell. No answer. Damn it where was Emmett when you needed him. Edward was getting a bit anxious by this moment as he just hung his cell up but flipping the cell shut and placing it back in his pocket. He still kept his eyes on his brother that was now giving a crouching position. "Jasper....Look at me. I couldn't get a hold of Emmett. As usual....I'll have to have a long talk about that with him...Come on buddy you need to chill out!" He knew this would not work on his brother. But he had to keep Jasper's mind off that infant at least till Edward could get Jasper far away and then call the police. Thank god no one had heard the attack. So Edward would simply have to create a fake crime to cover up the real one. He'd done it before. So it was no problem. But the infant was what Edward was more worried about any thing else. He never moved away from his place either. The look on Jasper's face said it all. He was willing to kill again.

That was when Edward knew he had to get this baby far from Jasper. But that would complicate in covering up the crime. Edward really needed help. Why was he even defending a person he would never see again? Knowing the human justice system any way, the infant would either grow up in a foster home or become homeless. What could Edward do to help the poor baby? It had no life now that its parents were dead. And it was certainly way too young to be turned. "Jasper think about Alice! Please! She would be so disappointed that you had done this....She loves you! She needs you right now! You can't do some thing this stupid and be taken away from her! Is that what you want?! If so go ahead!! Take the babies life!! And loose Alice forever!!"

((Sorry it's short ))

[jasper]

Yo Ho, haul together, Hoist the colours high,

Heave Ho, Theives and Beggars, Never Shall We Die!

Bright crimson eyes stared at Edward, emptily, wild, as words passed by his lips. Currently, they meant nothing, although Jasper was sure that they should mean something. At the moment it was just a distraction from his duty to kill the baby for Maria, a distraction from sating his thirsty, moving his lip back, Jasper showed his teeth and snarled at the vampire, his eyes darting towards the blood once more. It was so tempting, young and fresh. Human blood tasted the same, but the younger th ebetter. They had never had drugs in them, and it was always pure.

Just then, a word caught Jasper's attention. Alice. Plling out of his crouch, Jasper looked at Edward, and paid attented to the words that were spoken by the bronze haired vampire. However, his eyes kept flickering back to the blood, he wanted it, needed it. Why was it held away from him? "I... don't ant Alice hurt..." Jasper said softly, his eyes flickering towards the ground and he tried to concentrate on that. "I don't want to loose her. She gave me hope, a new life..." he whispered. The idea of bing taken away from Alice hurt him more than he thought it would.

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Tags:Edward

Outfit:Blood stained
Lyrics:Hoist the Colours
Notes:No worries, mine is short, but I have limited time at school.
Complete:Complete

[edwardcullen]

"I... don't want Alice hurt..." "I don't want to loose her. She gave me hope, a new life..." "Just come on...We can cover our tracks. We're good at that remember?" Edward then took a step forward towards his brother. As he reached his hand out for his brother to take his hand. But by now the fresh scent of blood was getting to be too much for even Edward to bare. He was not sure exactly how long he would be able to hold himself back from the blood.

Edward then moved closer as he placed his hand on Jasper's hand trying his best to help his brother any way possible. That was going to be the toughest thing he ever would have to do. Trying to keep his brother from that baby. The police would get here and then they would hand the baby over to social services. Hopefully. If Edward could not get his brother out of here first..."I know you don't want to hurt Alice. And you won't. I promise you. Just come with me...Please...I don't wanna loose my brother...Not to this...Please come with me..." He pleaded as he never let his eye off of Jaspers....

[jasper]

Yo Ho, haul together, Hoist the colours high,

Heave Ho, Theives and Beggars, Never Shall We Die!

Closing his eyes, Jasper listened to Edward's words and tried to ignore the flaring thirst that ran alon his throat. He knew it was just becuase the blood was here. He should be saited by now. "I'm sorry, I'm such a burdern on the family." Jasper appologized, feeling shameful about his actions and desire to kill the child. Hearing a movement, Jasper opened his eyes, revealing brightcrimson eyes that stared out of the bone white face for a few seconds. Then, tentaavly, Jasper reached out with his own hand to grab Edward's, trying to keep as light as possible ad keep his mind off the blood.

Biting his lip, Jasper looked over at the baby, then smiled. He wasn't going to kill anymore and he could think a bit more and try to joke a bit. "Well, Rose is going to kill me anyway, but she'd try make it more painful if I didn't paint out that she would want to look after the baby." Jasper attempted to joke as he looked at his bronze haired brother. Of course, it was impossible for Rosalie to look after the child. Then again, with the human blood around the house, maybe it would be best if he stayed away from all of them. But he had to keep close to Alice, she was all that mattered.

"I'll come," Jasper promised, glad that Edward was mantaining eye contact. Jasper knew that if eye contact was dropped it was a sign of submission. And if he still had any uncontrol left in him, which there probably was, then it could set him off again. "I don't want to loose myself, either. I don't want to return to how I used to be." Jasper said, reffering to his wild days, under Maria's control

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Tags:Edward

Outfit:Blood stained
Lyrics:Hoist the Colours
Notes:None
Complete:Complete

[edwardcullen]

"I'm sorry, I'm such a burdern on the family."Edward was so not worried about that at the moment. All he knew was he had to get his brother away from humans entirely! But where to take him? He could take him to the house his mother was renovating. Which was out in the woods. Yeah that was perfect. He just had to get Jasper back to his car with out his brother going crazy and killing another human. "Well, Rose is going to kill me anyway, but she'd try make it more painful if I didn't paint out that she would want to look after the baby." Edward bit his lip. He knew how his blond headed sister was. And that this kid would be perfect for her. He's known what Rosalie has wanted for years and could never have. But he also knew that the child would be placed in great danger if Edward took the baby with them. They lived in the house with a new born. That baby would not last a day there. So taking the baby was out of the question. After Edward would cover up the crime scene then they would be on their way and the when they were back in Forks that was when he would call the Seattle Police. To report that there has been murders.

"I'll come," His eyes closed as Edward let out a sigh when he heard his brother say he would come. "I don't want to loose myself, either. I don't want to return to how I used to be."
"You won't brother. I won't LET you....I promise you that...You hear me...? Just let me get you back to Forks and we'll go from there...." He had a firm grip on Jasper's hand. He was scared if he let his brother's hand go for a second the worst would happen. And Edward was trying to avoid another murder. As he walked out of the house the same way they both came in he led his brother all the way back to his Volvo. He just took another route. So Jasper would not be reminded about the killings he's done. And when he saw his Volvo he sighed in relief and walked over to the passenger door and opened the door for his brother to get in...When that was taken place, he got in his driver side seat. The part one to his plan was working. Edward was amazed that this was seeming like he was actually working. He started the car up and sped out of Seattle...And headed back to Forks. He however did not head to the Cullen home. He was heading to the cabin in the woods that his mother was remodeling for some random newly weds....He glanced over at his brother to see if he was holding up pretty well...And saw how quiet Jasper had come. It would take Jasper a while to let the human blood drain from his body.....That was the next step to his plan...He had to make sure his brother stayed clear of humans....

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