Friday, June 10, 2011

Ten

Chapter Ten - The Shots Heard Round the World…
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Jasper

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“Would someone mind explaining this to me?”

I stood and spun around, and couldn’t contain the snarl that left me.

That motherfucker.

Bella’s eyes went wide and unfocused as a thin sheen on sweat developed on her brow, and her face went deathly pale.

“Edward?”  she whispered, just as her eyes rolled back and she slumped into her seat.

“Bella!”  I yelled, returning to her side and cradling her clammy face in my hands.

“Baby?”  I shook her a bit.  “Baby, come on wake up.”  I cooed, trying to wake her.

She was unresponsive and I was becoming panicked.

“Carlisle?”  I pleaded.

Carlisle came to kneel before her, checking her pulse and her eyes.

“It’s alright, Jasper, she’s just fainted.”  He informed me with a reassuring smile.  “I just think all the excitement was too much for her.”

“Yeah, I wonder fucking why?”  Emmett snarked under his breath.

Me?  I couldn’t say anything, I was so fucking mad I couldn’t see straight.

Four years, four years that pricks been gone, and now he shows up during what could have been the happiest memory of my life.  

Why now?

“What the fuck are you doin’ here anyway?”  Emmett growled out his rhetorical question, rising to his feet and Rosalie following.  I didn’t think Emmett really gave a shit what Edward was doing here.  
Emmett and Rosalie crossed the room and stood shoulder to shoulder with me.

“Jasper,”  Rosalie asked, timidly making her way to the man made wall in front of Bella.  “May I sit with Bella?”

I smiled warmly at her, so much had changed between them.  “Thank you, Rose.”

“Excuse me,”  Edward sneered.  “but this is my home, too, and I would really like to know what the hell is going on.”

I ignored his indignant question, I can guarantee he didn’t want me to answer him just yet, my nerves were already working at an over accelerated rate, and that always leads me to do something rash.

Like breaking his fucking nose.

“Edward,”  Carlisle sighed.  “If you would like to discuss this in private, I would be more than willing to explain things to you, but I beg you son, do not do this here.”

Carlisle was wearing his calm face, but I could tell he was highly disappointed and very irritated.

“This is bullshit,”  Edward snapped.  “I happen to hear through the grapevine that my little sister’s getting married.  I hop a flight last minute just to be here for Christmas and this is what I come home too.”
“Fuck you, Edward.”  Alice spat, standing up and getting right in his face.  “You haven’t called, you didn’t write.  For all we knew you were dead.  So don’t use my wedding as your ‘Bullshit’ excuse.”

“I don’t believe this, you,”  Edward said, pointing his finger at me.  “have no right-”

“No right?”  I growled cutting him off taking a step forward.

I was already starting to shake, as I pulled him to my face by the front of his blazer.  “You, dear brother,”  my voice coming out much calmer than I expected it to be.  “need to shut your fuckin’ mouth.”

“Jasper,”  Carlisle said, placing a hand on my shoulder.  “you need to be calm son.  Think of Bella.”

I kinda thought that’s what I was doing.

“Yes, Jasper, be calm.”  Edward smirked.  “Wouldn’t want Bella to see what an animal you really are.”
I drew back and hit that cocksucker as hard as I could. 

He dropped like a stone.

“You hit me,”  he exclaimed, rubbing his swelling jaw and slowly rising to his feet. 

I wanted to laugh at him, he really was a stupid prick.

He was casting glances around the room, looking for someone to stick up for him.  Maybe even looking for someone to shield him. 

Fat chance Edward.

“You miserable piece of shit.  Four years, not one word.  Why NOW!”   I demanded.

“I don’t have to explain myself to you.  Has fucking my ex givin you brain damage?” 

I honestly don’t know when I started moving or when I finally stopped, but when my head cleared, and I could finally hear myself screaming over the ringing in my ears, I was on top of Edward with a gun in his face.

It was nothing really, just a G21 a .45 caliber Bella got me for my 23rd birthday, just a little something I  kept on me in case of emergencies, and it would make pretty work of Edward Cullen’s pretty face.

I could hear Elaine screaming at Carlisle to do something, and for a split second I realized no one was trying to stop me.  

“If you open that fuckin’ cocksucker again, I swear on the graves of my parents I’m gonna blow your fuckin’ head off.  Do you understand me?”  I asked him.

He didn’t answer and a look of defiance crossed his features; like a child who wanted to throw a fit at bed time but was too afraid of a whipping, or in his; case being shot in the face.

“DO YOU UNDERSTAND?”  I roared out.

“Yes.”  He gasped as I applied my pressure to his throat.
“Well this… this is an outrage.”  Elaine stated, finally regaining her voice.  “Carlisle, Edward is your son-”

“Mother, Edward has some things he needs to answer for and as for me doing anything… well, it’s not really my call anymore.”  Carlisle said walking towards me.

“Jasper, I had meant to give this to you earlier, but with Bella becoming Ill and your engagement, well, I never had the chance.”

I eased back off Edward, standing to my feet again, but my eyes never leaving his.

 “Jasper, I had always hoped to give this to a son one day,”  he said slipping off the Cullen crest ring on his pinky.  “Well, it truly is an honor to do just that.”

I held out my hand as he slipped the ring onto my right forth finger.

My head felt fuzzy, and for a moment I thought I might being checking out for a bit with Bella.

“Carlisle?”

“Wear it with pride.”  He said softly.

“Carlisle, I can’t believe this, this is Edward’s birthright-”  Elaine exclaimed loudly, rising from her chair.

“Oh do shut the hell up.”  My granny called from the sofa, and I couldn’t help but chuckle.  She looked board.

Elaine looked shocked that she had been told off in such a vulgar manner as she would say, and with wide eyes sat back down.

“Father, I don’t understand.”  Edward said, looking utterly confused.

“What is there not to understand son.”  Carlisle answered smoothly.  “You didn’t want it, remember.  You had your chance… with a lot of things.”

“But I thought, Emmett-”

“I’m no leader.”  Emmett interrupted.

“But- but - I, Bella-”

“You will not say her name again.”  I yelled.  I was losing my cool again, and all I wanted to do was go upstairs and make love to my fiance.

Carlisle and Esme smiled.  “Of course, the formal ceremony will need to be held, but everyone has already been informed.”

I nodded.

“Well I never-”  Elaine started again.

“Honey, if you get outta that chair once more,”  Granny warned.

“Jazz, you can’t do this to me.”  Edward pouted.

“What, Edward.  What have I done to you.”  I asked him taking a couple of steps in his direction.  “You didn’t want this life, remember?”

His eyes burned fiercely for a moment,  “You think I care about your little ring?”  He asked with a mechanical laugh.

“Then what Edward?  Cause you didn’t want Bella either, you left her,”  I told him, and I could feel myself start to shake again.

“I had my reasons.”  He informed us as if it would make everything better.

“Reasons?  You’re a bastard.”

“That maybe so, but it doesn’t change the fact that I am here now.”

“I could fix that for you.”  I told him with a smile.

Fear crept into his eyes, and I think he finally got that he was no longer Daddy’s little angel.  That Daddy couldn’t save him.

“Out of respect of our father, I will allow you to stay, but I’m warning you, Edward, you fuckin’ step out of line even once, I will fuck you up.”

“Carlisle, I can’t understand you, first Jasper is proposing to Edward’s girlfriend-”

“SHE’S NOT HIS!”

I knew I was at my breaking point, I’ve never had a good temperament, and Carlisle’s mother was seriously testing me.

It was time for bed.

“Forgive me.”  I said to the room,  “I think it best that Bella and I retire for the evening.”

“Alright, goodnight.”  Carlisle smiled, dragging Esme to his side, and even though she had been quiet through this endeavor I could see the pain there.  Like all mothers she loved her son, but she loved Bella and myself as well.  She didn’t know whether to be happy for us or sad for her other son.

“Ya did good, kid.”  Granny said giving me the first hug I think I’ve had in 15 years.  “I always knew she’d be good for you.”

I smiled at her.

I gathered my sleeping angel into my arms and started for the stairs.

“Wait, Jazz… we’ll come with you.”  Emmett said as he raced to catch up, Rosalie right behind him.

“Us too,”  Alice called a second later, dragging Garrett along.

And that’s how the six of us left a stunned and shattered Edward Cullen.

As I entered our room I faintly heard Garrett asking Alice in a hushed tone ‘If all our family gatherings were like this.’

“Kid, you have no idea.”  I muttered to myself.


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“Oh, God…”  I moaned, jerking awake to the most wonderful sensation.

It was still dark and when I glanced at the alarm clock, I realized we had only been in bed a couple of hours.

But there was a glow to the room, and when my eyes focused, I was met by an even better sight.

Bella, between my legs, sucking my cock, wrapped up in Christmas lights.

“Fuck… baby.”  I gasped, slumping against the pillows.

No words can describe how fucking beautiful she looked with her pretty pink mouth around my throbbing head.

I have had Bella give me head before, but this morning it was like nothing I had ever experienced before.  She was so eager to please me.

I liked it.

“Fucking hell…”  I breathed as she sucked me harder, swirling and dipping me down her throat.

Fuck.  She was magnificent and I was close.

“Darlin’, I wanna be inside you when I come.”  I told her, pulling her by the tops of her arms to straddle me.
I kissed her hard, probably too hard in my desire to feel her silky wetness around me.

“This need to come off,”  I whispered, pulling at the hem of her nightshirt.  “I want to see you.”

“God Jazz… I need you.”  She mewled as I mouth found her perfect nipple.

I suckled like a newborn babe, biting and licking her to a frenzy.

“Goddamnit!”  I hissed as she impaled herself in her haste for friction.

She started bucking, fucking me with wild abandon.  I had seen Bella be kinky and dirty, but never this needy.  My baby needed to cum so bad.

But I wasn’t ready to come yet, and I had to slower her down or I’d never last.

I sat us up, wrapping her legs around my waist and pushed her back down into the bed.

I started with long slow strokes, pushing at an even momentum, but god she was so tight.

I sat back on my haunches, rocking into her as my fingers pinched and stroked her clit.

“Such a beautiful kitty…”  I told her.

“Fuck… I need to cum.”  She cried.

“Not yet.”  I told her while I fucked her harder.

“Please!”  She begged.

Thrust.

I was getting close and I could feel her squeezing me.  She really needed to cum, she was dripping all over the bed and me, but I just kept going.  I was going to drive her mad before she came.

I changed angles, lifting her pert little ass into the air and she screamed as I went deeper.

Fuck so deep.

“FUCK!”  I yelled, not able to hold on any longer.  “Cum with me baby.”  I ordered.

Her pussy clenched around me, and I let go.

“Bella…”  I called out, spilling my seed deep with in her.

We lay there panting for a long while, her bundled up in the sheets, her face buried in my neck.

“Merry Christmas, Jazz.”  she whispered.

“Merry Christmas.”  I told her as I drifted back off to sleep.


I awoke the next morning to the sounds of pounding on the door.

What the fuck now?

I rolled over to lay on my stomach, Bella following with me snuggling behind me and I groaned at the feeling of her bare breast against my back.

Little Jasper agreed with me.

Boom. Boom. Boom. Boom.

Goddamnit!

“Fuck around!”  I yelled and Bella giggled.

“Jazz?  I know you’re awake.  I can hear Bean giggling.”

I sighed, why did my favorite brother always and I mean always have to ruin the best mornings.  I could be rolling over and having my way with the little vixen behind me right now, instead of hiding under my pillow.

Boom. Boom. Boom. Boom.

“You might as well let him in,”  Bella grumped.  “He’s not going anywhere…fucking asshat.”  she muttered.

Boom. Boom.

“OH FOR FUCKS SAKE, COME IN EMMETT!”  I yelled through the door.  

Bella sat up, trying to fix her hair and make sure everything was covered.  I took a second to stop and look at her.  She was absolutely radiant this morning, her hair was a mess, but her skin looked healthy and pink, her eyes seemed to sparkle, and I couldn’t help but to think that I had some part in that.

“Finally.”  Emmett said sliding through the door, however, I hadn’t expected the tray of food in his hands or the three others that accompanied him.

Rosalie, Alice and Garrett gave both me and Bella sheepish waves as we gaped like fish at them.

“What the fuck are you all doing in here?”  Bella finally got out.

I couldn’t say much, I was as stunned as she was.  We were, of course, used to Emmett barging his way through the door most mornings but he had yet to bring half of the family with him.

“What do you mean Belly-bean, we brought you breakfast.”  Alice said in a high pitched nervous voice.

Everyone in the family knew of Bella’s pissy nature in the morning, and usually Emmett was the only one stupid enough to fuck with that anyways.

“Yes, Alice, I can see that,”  Bella said with a growl.  “but what are you doing with it.”

No one said anything and as the silence went on I feared for my brand new alarm clock.  I had long ago quit putting anything of weight or value on the bedside tables for this particular reason.

“Well?”  she bit out.

Emmett was the first to crack.  “We couldn’t take it anymore, the sulking and the whining.  He follows you to every room in the house, sniffing around like a dog for information.”

“I know the feeling.”  Bella muttered.

But my head was wrapped around the information part.

“What kind of information?”  I asked.

“Hold the fucking phone.”  Bella demanded.  “You four,”  Bella directed to the rest of the room.  “get the fuck out so we can get dressed.  I’m not having any type of conversation about that fucktard while naked.”

It was like watching Jurassic Park, nobody wanted to move and have the T-rex eat them.

“MOVE!”  She yelled pointing to the door, and everyone jumped, myself included.  I could never figure out how to handle situations like these.  I wanted to be scared of her, I know I should be, but I always just ended up wanting to fuck the shit out of her.

Bella raised a brow in my direction, like she could read my thoughts and shit.

I cleared my dry throat, not liking the feeling of being on the chopping block.

At my throat clearing the rest of the herd sprang into action, vacating the premise in a disorderly fashion Emmett and Garrett getting stuck together in the doorway.

I sighed again, my family was fucking nuts.

Once the door had been closed Bella turned to look at me.

“Jazz, what the hell happened after I… fainted?”  she asked, looking down.

I told her everything, how I ended up sticking a gun in Edward’s face, how I yelled at Elaine, and how I was now head of this family.

“Hey,”  I whispered, tilting her chin.  “What is it?”

I could see the tears springing to her eyes and I wanted to kill that motherfucker for putting them there in the first place.

“I just felt so weak, I took one look at him and fainted.”  She said her voice barely above a whisper.
 
“Baby,”  I scolded.  “you are anything but weak.  You haven’t been feeling well, and the rest of my proposal would have probably made you faint anyways, you know how charming I can be.”

She smiled at that and batted at my arm.  “Shut up.”

I kissed her sweetly, “There’s my smile.”

As I looked into those amazing chocolate eyes, I don’t think I could ever love a person more.  It was all right there shinning back at me.

“I love you, Jazz.” 

I smiled at her.  “I love you, too, blackbird.”

Boom. Boom. Boom.

“Are you done yet!” 

We sighed in unison.

Bella looked to me.  “Were really getting married.”

“Yep.”  I grinned.

“And Edward’s really here?” 

“Yep.”

“Fuck.”  she whispered.

“Come on, baby.  Time to face the music.”  I told her standing up, smiling as Bella blatantly ogled my ass.

“What?  It’s a good ass.”

“I said that out loud?”  I asked my eyes growing wide.

“No,”  she said rising from the bed.  “but, I know you were thinking it.”

“How?”  I asked dumbly.

“You just told me.”

Fuck.

As we dressed, I could hardly keep my eyes off her.  I couldn’t get over how  much better she looked.  And despite Fuckward being here, she looked so happy.

“Jazz.”  Bella called, bringing from the thoughts that probably would have led to another problem.

“Yeah.”

“I proud of you, baby.”  She told me as she kissed the ring on my right hand.  “so proud.”

I took her into my arms and kissed her nose.

“Well,” I smiled.  “Shall we let them in?”

She just nodded.

Emmett strolled in happily with a little black dog under his arm.

Fuck.  I knew I forgot something last night.

Migg’s was snarling and snapping, but Emmett seemed oblivious.

“Em,”  Bella called sweetly.  “Why do you have Migg’s.”

He stopped picking off Bella’s plate and looked up like a deer caught in the headlights.

“Um?”

Bella glared at him and then turned on me.

Gulp.

“Em-”

“Look I found him the hall this morning, he was all curled up by the door.”  He rushed out.

I shot him a look.  Way to throw me under the buss.

“Asshole…”  I whispered.

“YOU MEAN HE WAS OUT THERE ALL NIGHT!”

Fuck.  I was in trouble.

Emmett immediately set the ugly fucker down, who snarled once more than trotted over to Bella’s side where he must have jumped a good 8 times before he could get his old, fat us on the bed, where the slobbering mess retreated under the covers, but not before Bella cooed at the thing like it was her baby.

Breakfast was interesting, seeing as Bella spent the entire morning glaring at me.  Alice and Garrett went on chirping about how excited they were for New Years.

I would be excited too, if I wasn’t in trouble.

I hated being in trouble.

 You’d think now that I was… well what I am, I wouldn’t be scared of a woman who weighed 110 pounds soaking wet. 

But hell that glare could sear you from the inside out.

Emmett spent his morning bitching about Edward.  Edward this and Edward that.  How Edward’s crying the blues over his mistreatment, and how Edward can’t get over my betrayal. 

I growled and I’m sure my face turned a beautiful shade of purple, because Emmett didn’t say anything about Edward for the rest of the morning.

Around nine or so, yes I said nine.  We all headed downstairs for coffee and presents.

Yay! 

If I had my way, me and the little woman would still be upstairs celebrating our engagement.

Edward was there of course as soon as we stepped off the landing.

“Hello, Bella.”  He said all cultured and shit.

“Edward.”  She replied with a curt nod and a growl.

Presents were fun.  Mostly clothes from Alice or electronics from Emmett.

But Bella finally got her Cullen crest.

We were called in Carlisle’s study before the presents got underway.

“Bella,”  He smiled.  “I wanted to do this in front of the family, but I really didn’t see the need to onside more drama.”

Bella cried.

“It should have been given to you long ago.”  Carlisle told her remorsefully, but it was true, Bella was as much part of this family as the rest of us.
The Cullen crest can only be obtained through family members, adopted or married but I guess Carlisle saw no reason to wait to give Bella hers.

I couldn’t agree more.

Bella received a locket, any woman married to the head of the family wore one.  It was for both a showing of status, and for protecting.

They were know as Mothers.

What I couldn’t figure out is how the old bastard knew I was gonna propose.

The only one who knew was…

“Yes,”  Carlisle smirked, answering my unasked question.

Bella was glowing as we sifted through the hordes of brightly wrapped boxes, while Edward sulked next to the ever bitching Elaine.

Things were quieter than normal but at least we weren’t fighting, and I thought we might just get through the rest of the morning without event.

Well I should know better by now than to assume.

I heard two cars pulling up the drive just as Edward stood and growled.

“Where the hell did you get that?”  He ground out, pointing at Bella’s locket.

What the hell?

I looked around the room, hoping for some kind of translation, but all I got were the same mirrored confusion as I went from face to face.

“What the hell are you going on about?”  I asked him.

Edward looked like he could spit nails.

“Why is she wearing that?”

And again I say huh?

Was Edward’s double standing in for him last night?  Or was he that fucking stupid.

“Edward,”  Carlisle bit out.  “you will respect a Mother of this Clan!”  He rose to his feet, but I think Carlisle was confused, I really don’t think he was disrespecting her, not how Carlisle thought anyways.

Emmett obviously understanding the situation better.  “Bro, you walked in right as he proposed.”

“NO!”  Edward yelled.  “I just thought-”

“Thought what Edward?”  Bella spit, “That Jasper was down on his knees to sing me a folk-ditty, to hand me my dropped contact.”

“You don’t wear contacts.”  

“Exactly.”  and I could tell she was about two seconds away from knocking that fuckers teeth down his throat.

“NO!  I won’t believe it.”  He screamed.  Really fucking screamed.  “You fucking bitch!”

 
Everything slowed down; I saw him draw the gun as he caught something out of the corner of his eye, I saw it aimed, but I couldn’t get to my feet fast enough.  

I heard the three shots ring out.

And then there was screaming, and blood, so much blood.

My vision started to swim as I looked at the three bodies prone on the floor.  

A man of non-description.

Edward.

And my Bella.

“BELLA!”  I yelled.

This is my nightmare.










 








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