Hey! Jasper's Megan and I are writing this story together, it's a re-write of Twilight. We are publishing it individually, but also in another account, Jasper's Girls. I hope you love it! And check Megan out, she's amazing!

DISLCIAMER: We own nothing. Nothing. This fanfic is ours. Don't steal it. Stephenie Meyer owns Twilight. Don't steal that either.

Note: Story is in Jasper's POV unless otherwise indicated.

Preface

Jasper POV (A/N: The whole story is in Jasper's POV, unless otherwise indicated)

I was running faster than I ever had in my existence. I flew through the streets of Phoenix, not caring about the humans who might see the blur I made, only desperate to save her. Perhaps I would be too late, maybe Alice was wrong. I knew what I would do if that happened. None of that mattered. I was going to reach her. It would not be too late to save her. I had to save her. I was going to reach her. I could not lose her, my only love, my soul. It was unbearable to even think that. I burst through the door of the ballet studio, and I saw her. The hunter looked up at me, smiling, covered in her blood.

I lunged.