Made of Glass (Jasper POV)A Chapter by CharlieSwitching point of view again . . . This is Jasper's take on the the meeting with Dolly.“Weird” I thought while driving
away from the bar. That girl was something else. I didn’t know of too many
humans that could stare down a vampire. Actually I didn’t know any humans that
could stare me down. They usually just cowered in fear. She certainly wasn’t
afraid. I could tell that even though my powers were just as useless on her as
both Eddie’s and Alice’s had been. Plus she invited me up to her room. Alone.
That takes some guts. We were totally right about the
whole thing. Eddie was being too reckless with her if she thought this was okay
behavior. And yet she saved me from going
out in the sun. After how awful I had been toward her she stepped right in and
saved my butt. That was so stupid. How could I not have been paying the
slightest attention to something so important. I was done going out in the
daytime. It was too much worry. And she knew. She must have known
to step in like that. Or at least she knew it was a bad idea for us to go out
in the daylight. But Eddie said she didn’t know. Of course she had to have some
suspicions after the incident at the river but that couldn’t account for what
she did today. She had to know what we really were. Yet she didn’t want Eddie
to know that she knew. She was so bizarre. Edward was going to be pissed at
me for all of this, but it was worth it. I had learned some very valuable
things. It was worth it just to discover what kind of girl she was. And the
type of girl she was was the strong and selfless type. I couldn’t believe it
but I actually kind of liked her. She was different and she was confident and
she was herself first and foremost. She didn’t like other people telling her
what to do and certainly didn’t like us telling Edward he couldn’t come here
anymore. I chuckled when I thought about
her pet name for him. Eddie. I could say in the half a century I had known
Edward I had never heard anyone call him that. Yes she was certainly different. And she certainly smelled good. I
shouldn’t have gone up into the room with her, but I had been able to control
myself. Edward of course had it a lot worse around her than I would even though
he was better at refraining than I was. The pull of her scent had to be a lot
for him to handle. Yet he was handling it. And what had she said. She made him
happy. He was having a good time with this strong woman who could stick up for
herself and stare down vampires. Why shouldn’t Edward have everything
the rest of us had? Maybe he should just change her and get everyone off his
back. That would really be the best solution. Well until then I would stop
giving him a hard time about the whole thing. He was a big boy and he wouldn’t
be in there if he didn’t think he could handle it and she could
handle it. I had no doubts about that. I pulled up to the garage and
parked Edward’s car. I figured he wouldn’t be angry about me borrowing it
without asking since he had so much other stuff to be angry about. I braced
myself for his fury. I grimaced imagining his temper. I was right. I hadn’t taken two
steps away from the car when his stormy face appeared in the doorway. “You could at least ask, Jaz!
Where did you go?” He was clearly too far away from me to smell her on me. It
was too much to hope that it would stay that way. His eyes bulged when he caught a
whiff of me and then I was being flung across the garage and smacked into the
back wall. He pinned me there with his forearm seething. I stood absolutely
still and calm. Although I frequently beat Edward during our friendly matches I
wasn’t sure how well I’d do when he was truly angry and actually trying to hurt
me. I didn’t want to find out. “Relax, man,” I tried to sound
bored. “What did you do?” he said
through clenched teeth. “Nothing, your girl’s safe,” I
tried to wiggled out of his grasp. He growled at me and pushed me
firmly back to the wall. “What did you do?” he asked again
louder this time. “I just wanted to see what all
the hullabaloo was about. I wanted to know if you were ruining our family. You’re dead wrong if you
think this only concerns you.” “So I’m not allowed to go to the
bar but it’s alright for everyone else?!” “You have to see the
difference,” I said still unaffected. “You had no right!” “I had every right! I didn’t lay
a finger on her okay. I may have been a little rude to her,” I said now
thinking back. “I’ll apologize to her if you’d like me too but I don’t think
she was too offended.” “You’ll apologize?” Edward said
relaxing his grip a little. “Sure. I can admit when I was
wrong,” “You were wrong?” he said more
puzzled his anger slipping away just as quickly as it had appeared. “Would you like to hear my final
opinion?” He took a step away from me and
the wall. I rubbed my shoulder gingerly. I wondered if he had been working out.
Maybe he wanted to beef up for his special lady. I chuckled a little to myself. Edward still stared at me
suspiciously. “She seems like a great gal. I
wish you both the best of luck,” I gave him a friendly clap on the shoulder and
tried to walk past him. “Really?” Poor Edward had been alone on
this side of the issue for so long he probably forgot what it was like to have
an ally. “Really dude. She’s a tough girl.
I think she can handle it and you say you can handle it,” I shrugged suggesting
my words were self explanatory. “I can handle it,” Edward
insisted. “Alright then. I’ll talk to
Carlisle for you.” “Thanks,” Edward said
stunned. “What are brothers for? But
you’ll have to take me back sometime. I’d like to get to know her a little
better,” “Of course! If you like her now
you’re going love her when you really get to know her!” Edward was completely
excited by the prospect. He must really like her if he wanted to show her off
so much. “I’m sure I will.” I said and
then tacked on the end, “Eddie” His face got stormy and he lunged
at me again but this time it dissolved into a friendly wrestling match. © 2012 Charlie |
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