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Good lord almighty! How on earth did this story get such a great response?! This shit sucked a big one! Like really, it was horrible! I could barely read it, it was that bad.

…but no worries, I just went back and fixed it…

((As of now, this story is under massive reconstruction.))

(This chapter was rewritten on the fourth of July, 2017)

ENJOY!

Chapter One

~Bella~

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I can't believe that I actually got a day to myself, without Edward and Alice riding my shadow and breathing down my neck, while telling me what to do…and what not to do. What I should eat, or what I should fucking wear.

The list is never ending, and it is seriously pissing me off.

I mean, really? I am eighteen years old, so I think that I am fully capable of make my own damn decisions. I don't need my fiance and his magic eight ball sister dictating my every goddamn move, but nothing I've said has stop them from running my life like they own it.

Every damn day since the Cullen's came back into my life, all I hear from those two is how everything is way too dangerous for little breakable Bella Swan. Don't touch that, Bella. You might get another paper cut. Do not eat that, Bella. It is not healthy enough for you. My personal favorite is said every damn morning. Bella that outfit makes you look like you shop from a dumpster. Now go change into what I picked out for you. We're going shopping…again.

I wonder what they would say if they ever saw my tattoo that I got last year? Hell, they'd probably make me go get tested, then vaccinated for all kinds of diseases. Then the bastards would more than likely take me to get it removed. Fucking assholes that they are!

UGH! I am seriously starting to wish that they never came back into my life. Now wouldn't that be a fucking treat?

I seriously jumped for joy (on the inside of course) when Alice informed me that, since Victoria and her army are dead and no longer after me, the family wanted to go hunting for bigger game in Alaska this weekend. But, they made me promise that I wouldn't leave my house while they were gone.

Can you believe that shit? I mean really! Who the fuck do they think they are? My goddamn owners? I seriously feel like I am only a fucking pet to those two selfish assholes. I wouldn't have been surprised if I had woken up the morning they all left, chained to my bed with a leash and collar. Though I am really glad that they didn't.

I guess it's a real good thing that my prison guard can't see any of my decisions anymore, and Edward, the warden, still can't read my mind. They would have never left me to survive on my own if they knew that I didn't intend to keep my promise.

Controlling assholes can kiss my lily white ass!

I decided right then and there that I needed to get far away from forks this weekend, and just do, dress, and eat however the fuck I wanted to. I also stayed up way past my bedtime, eating junk food and watching bad TV last night in my hotel room. I even made a few crank calls to Alice and Edward last night just to to piss them off…that was fucking hilarious.

Take that, Edward and Alice Cullen.

Yesterday, when I told my dad that I was going to stay the weekend in Seattle, he practically packed my bags for me. The man is always telling me that I need to get some distance from the Cullen's. So yeah, Charlie was so thrilled that I was taking his advice, for once, that he actually gave me $300, spending money before I left.

Today I decided to walk to the book store, a couple of blocks from my room. I need a few new books for those boring days that I have to spend hours watching Alice organize everyone's closets while she teaches me the art of fashion. Or on the days that I have to sit and listen to Edward play that god awful lullaby...

…I should also pick up a pair of small Bluetooth earbuds that will be easily hidden by my hair.

As I make my way to the little book store, I continue to reflect back on my relationship with Edward. Since he came back, the pompous ass has become way too overbearing for my liking. Its like I can't even breathe when I'm with him now.

Is this what I have to look forward to? Possibly, because now that I am on Aro's radar, I have to be turned or they'll kill me and most likely my entire family. So here I am, stuck between a rock and a hard place.

Damn! My future as a Cullen vampire and married to Edward, is seriously looking very fucking painful now. I just want to disappear and never have to deal with any of this shit.

I should be checking out collages right now, not flower arrangement's for a wedding that I really do not want. I should of just told Alice to get lost when she came back that night. If I had I would be able to live my life however I wanted to live it.

"Oomph…" I am so lost in thought, that I wasn't watching where I was going and I seriously just got my ass ran the hell over by a hard body.

Before my ass connects with the sidewalk, I feel strong cold arms wrap around my waist. "Sorry, sugar." I hear a thick southern accent just after I look up and into deep red eyes. The guy that's kind of holding on to me right now is really tall and he has a humor filled smile on his handsome face. "Wasn't watchin' where you were goin', were ya?"

"Yeah…um…uh…sorry." I stammer as I try to move away from the vampire that I have never met before. "I…uh…yeah, I gotta go."

Before I can turn around and uselessly run away, the man grabs my arm and spins me around to face him. "Bella, I'm not gonna hurt you. I promise, darlin'." He sighs as he looks over my head and then all around us. "Look, sugar, we don't have much time before the pixie sees my decision to approach you, so I'll explain what's happening on the way. My name is Peter Whitlock by the way. I'm Jasper Whitlock's brother in every way but blood, and trust me when I tell you that I would never hurt you or him in any way, darlin'. Ever."

What does Jasper have to do with this, and why the hell is his "brother" kidnapping me?

Before I can even open my mouth to say a single word to him, Peter pulls me out of view of the late evening shoppers, then proceeds to pick me up bridal style and begins to run really freaking fast.

Jesus, I think I'm gonna be sick. I am so tired of vampires doing this shit to me whenever the hell they fucking feel like it.

I quickly close my eyes as the scenery begins to blur past us at inhuman speeds.

Damn, he's as fast as Edward is.

"Bells…" Peter gets my attention as he continues to run at full speed. "…I'm not kidnapping you, just so were clear, and I won't eat you…or let anyone else hurt you. I only feed on the worst that humanity has to offer, and I have never once harmed a woman or child. So you are very, very safe with me, sweetheart. You have my word, that no harm will ever come to you while I'm around." He looks down at me, and then continues when I nod to him. "There are some things that you need know, but I've seen that you won't fully believe me if I just flat out tell you, and Alice will see me coming and intervene, every damn time I try to approach Jasper. So you are my last and only hope at save either of you. I was able to warn Jasper once over the phone a few months ago, but of course, the ass didn't listen to me because that stupid meddling bitch that he's married to, has a powerful hold over him." I feel a low growl forming in Peter's chest just as he shakes his head to himself. "Sorry, darlin. I know you consider her a friend, but baby girl, that manipulative bitch is just keepin' you close for her own personal gain. Same goes for that fucktard that you're engaged to. Trust me when I tell you that those two do not have good intentions towards you or Jasper."

"What do you mean by all this, Peter?" I mumble as I tighten my hold around his neck.

"What I mean is…" Peter sighs as he slows down a little. "You and Jasper have been lied to from the start, darlin. The dynamic duo has lied to you both about everything. Everything that they have ever told you has been nothing but lies, so that they can get what and who they want."

If this is my only chance of escaping the life that Alice and Edward have set for me, then you better believe that I'm damn sure gonna take it. Even if I die follow this strange vampire.

This is how seriously desperate I am to avoid becoming a Cullen.

"How do you know all this?" I look up into his flaming red eyes as I ask this. "And what are we going to do about it?"

Peter smirks down at me. "I have a subtle, but very spot on gift, Ms. Swan. I'm what people call a know it all. Information that I need to know just appears in my mind when I need to know it…it's like I've known it all along. I don't get visions like the pixie. I just get information, and my gift is not subjective to decisions. My gift is very accurate." Peter shrugs is shoulder. "And it has informed me that you and I need to go on a little trip to the past, so that we can put you and Jasper back on your rightful paths."

I look up at Peter and give him a what hell look. "How the hell do you plan to take a trip back in time, Peter?" I snort and roll my eyes. "Have you invented a time machine to take us back? I know that vampires are really smart, but I call bullshit on this one."

"We don't need a time machine, sugar…" Peter grins down at me. "Not when I have a friend that's more powerful than anyone I have ever met. He's shield like you will be, once you're turned…but Garrett can do other things as well, such as jumping through time and changing the future for all involved. He can also see the outcome of doing that."

It's funny that I am not surprised by any of what Peter is telling me. I feel like I've known all a long that Alice and Edward have been lying to me…but for what? What's their end game? What does all this have to do with me and Jasper? How the hell am I suppose to help save us both, and how the hell is going back in time, gonna save me?

"Alright darlin'…" Peter sets me down on a table, and it's then that I realize that we're in a huge warehouse, and that we're not alone now.

"Took you long enough, Peter!" A tall and very well built guy walks out of the shadows, and straight over to me and Peter.

"Whatever, asshole." Peter grins at him then turns back to me. "Bella, this is Garret. Garrett, meet Bella Swan."

"It's nice to meet you, Ms. Bella Swan." Garret reaches out his hand and for some reason, I'm full of trust today, because I don't hesitate to place my hand in his to shake it.

"Nice to meet you as well, Garret." I look back over at Peter. "Now…what in the fuck is going on? Why do I need to go back in time to save me and Jasper? How the hell would that even work?"

"Wow! I like her already, Pete." Garret chuckles, but stops when I turn my glare on him. "Easy on the death stare, darlin'." He raises his hands in surrender with a smirk on his face.

"Bella, Edward is not your mate. Just like Malice isn't Jasper's mate. Like I said before, I called him a few months ago and tried to tell the stubborn bastard that you are his one true mate, not Alice, but he wouldn't listen to me. So I started doing some private eye shit…and do you know what I found out?" The drama queen that is Peter Whitlock puts his hand on his hips while shaking his head in disbelief, or maybe he's retarded...who the hell knows?

Wait a damn minute. Peter just said that I was Jasper's mate. How is that possible? I thought vampires immediately feel the pull towards their mate upon their first meeting?

"Just get on with it, Peter." I can only handle so much before I snap.

Peter sighs and nods to me before continuing. "I found out that a vampire by the name of Chelsea, who works for the Volturi, has put a fake bond on Jasper. So he now thinks that he is mated to that little boy looking fairy, Alice Cullen. The fake bond is preventing him from see his true mate in you. Oh, and guess what else I found out during my investigation?" Peter finally stops his damn antics and becomes serious. "That little trip that you and the pixie took to "save" Edward, was completely bullshit..and planned! That shit was merely an elaborate scheme to get you to Volturi, so that Chelsea could bond you to the mind reading idiot…just like she bonded Alice to Jasper, but the hocus pocus didn't work on you, darlin', and now the Volturi want you for your shield. So as soon as you become Mrs. Assward Cullen, he will turn you. Then, you and your new husband will become part of Aro's guard…for all eternity."

How could those assholes do that to me? How could they lie to me like that? All this time they were just using me, manipulating and controlling my life for their own personal gain. It seems that I keep getting the raw deal out of all this shit, because there is always someone trying to kill me or control me…not to mention that I'll be, forever, stuck in that hellhole with a controlling fucktard.

Well, no fucking more! I'm gonna put my trust in these two and save me, and my mate. Then I'm gonna kill every last one of those assholes, very fucking painfully.

"Okay, I'm in. Now what's the damn plan, boys?" I jump up from the table and look at both men.

Peter smiles at me and then looks over at Garret. "Tell the lady the plan, Gar."

"I'm simply gonna send you, me, and Peter back in time." Garrett shrugs like its no big deal. "Peter will inhabit his human body, but he'll retain his vampire abilities. He will look human for about three days, give or take…"

"Wait! I thought you said that we were going back to Jasper's time?" Great! Now I'm confused again.

"Jasper and I were best friends when we were human." Peter smiles down at me. "After my parents passed away his family took me in as their own. Then Jasper and I join the confederate army together. We were also turned into vampires together. Like I told you before, Jasper is my brother in every way that matters."

"As I was saying," Garrett smiles down at me. "I'll send us back to the year before Jasper and Peter joined the army, on a day that you were off by yourself, Pete. Bella, you will be Peter's cousin, that was recently abandoned by your dad after your mother passed away." Garrett turns to Peter with a smirk. "Peter, if the Whitlock's ask, just tell them that you found her at your old home looking for you. This should be a believable enough story, but don't let on to Jasper or anyone else what's going on, or where and when you are from. Okay?" Garrett motions for Peter and I to move closer to him.

As soon as we're standing in front of him, Garrett grabs both or hands and I suddenly feel a strong tingling sensation all over my body. I shut my eyes tightly when a very bright light envelopes the three of us completely.

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"You can open your eyes now, Bella." I hear Garrett laughing...no doubt at the fact that I'm kind of scared to open my eyes.

Asshole.

The moment I open my eyes, I have to blink rapidly to adjust to the blinding sun. When I can finally see again, I look around me in awe, because every thing is so bright and beautiful, but damn it's freaking hot out here.

We're standing on, what looks like a dirt trail in the center of a huge field with some sort of crop surrounding us as far as I can see.

"Alright guys, I'm going into town to get a room at the inn, then I'll get an old wagon for Bella. I'm also gonna get some clothes for you, Bells. So our lie will be more believable. It's a damn good thing I remember how a lady dresses in this era." Garrett mumbles that last part then looks to Peter. "You need to tell Jasper that her horse gave out when she arrived in town, because I refuse to buy one of those smelly ass animals." Garret laughs to himself.

It's in this moment that I notice Garret is dressed in some kind of western attire, complete with a cowboy hat and boots. I look over to Peter and see that he's dressed much the same, but his clothes are worn and dirty, like he's been working all day in them. His skin is really tan and this change in him, makes him look more…appealing.

For a second or two I just stand there taking in their appearances, then I suddenly begin to laugh hysterically.

"Oh my god! You guys look ridiculous in those outfits…at least you guys aren't sparkly and wearing assless chaps…thank god for small favors right." I gasp as I try to control my laughing fit.

"At least we don't have to wear a big ass dress, complete with a corset and petty coat. Sugar." Garret grins as he takes off his hat, and immediately begins to sparkle. Damn I can see that cowboy hats are pretty damn useful to vampires in this time.

Peter and Garret both begin to laugh at me as I stop my giggle fit and look down at the atrociously huge tent that I'm now wearing.

What the hell is this shit?

"Fuck my life!" I groan with my face in my hands. "I seriously freaking hate you guys."

After we've all stop laughing at each other, Garret claps his hands together to get our attention. "Okay kiddies, I'm headed to town so that I can do what I need to do, because Jasper will be meeting up with you guys in about three minutes. Peter, I'll meet up with you guys tomorrow around noon at the inn. Damn, I'm dying to meet Jasper while he's human. I can't wait to intimidate him like he did to me all the damn time. Pay backs a bitch, Major." Garret mumbles to himself, just before he disappeared.

"What now, Peter pan?" I nudge Peter's shoulder playfully as we begin to walk, in what I presume, is the direction of the Whitlock farm.

"Now…" Peter wiggles his eyebrows down at me. "You meet and fall in love with my brother, darlin…and change all our futures." Peter grins knowingly at me as he points ahead of us.

I turn to where he's pointing and see someone approaching us on a horse. I have to squint my eyes, but I can tell that the person is Jasper by the shaggy blonde hair blowing in the wind.

The closer Jasper gets to us, the more I notice how different he looks as a human. His skin is gorgeously tan, and he looks happy and completely relaxed. I also see that Jasper is a lot bigger now and more muscular than he was as a vampire. How the hell is he bigger as a human?

Holy shit! Jasper is sexy as hell.

Peter chuckles down at me. "Remember, Jasper was in a war for almost two years before he was turned. For two years he and I practically starved while we fought off union soldiers. In this time, food was very hard to come by, especially when the south was constantly at war with the north." Peter motions to himself, and it's then that I notice that he is slightly bigger now that he looks human. "Jasper and I were turned after we lost a good bit of our muscle mass that we gained from years and years of farming."

"Oh…" I nod then stop as soon as Jasper's horse comes to a stop right in front of me.

"What on Gods green earth took you so damn long, Peter?" Jasper cuts his gorgeous green eyes to me as he hops off his horse. Oh Greek god mother of all, this man is so freaking gorgeous. "And how did you find such a beautiful lady all the way out here?" Jasper grabs my hand and lifts it to his lips, not taking his eyes from mine the entire time.

Peter chuckles as he slaps Jasper on the back gently. "Jasper, I want you to meet my cousin, Isabella Swan. I found her roaming the old homestead lookin' for me." I smile shyly at Jasper, trying not to react to the feel of him still holding my hand. "Bella's mama and my poppa were brother and sister, and we hadn't seen each other since we were kids." Peter lies to Jasper easily. "Bella told me that her daddy left her all alone after her mama passed away a few months back. She had no where to go, so she came looking for me." Peter sighs sadly as he hugs me to him, effectively pulling me away from Jasper. Damn, you Peter! "I was kinda hoping ma Elizabeth and poppa Winston would take her in like they did me. Bella ain't got no one but me, Jasper, and I ain't leavin' her on her own."

Peter's thick southern drawl makes me want to laugh, but it's imperative that Jasper believes our story, so I bite my bottom lip to stop my laughter from exploding out of me.

"Sorry bout your folks, sugar." Jasper smiles sadly down at me, making him even hotter. I nod to him as I bite my bottom lip harder and look to the ground. "She's a shy little thing, ain't she? Damn, would you look at that blush. Pardon my language, darlin…" Jasper winks at me when I feel my cheeks grow even hotter. After a minute or two, he turns back to Peter with a huge grin. "You know how ma always wanted a girl, Pete. She's gonna have a field day with you, Ms. Swan. Come on…lets go get you settled and cleaned up for dinner."

I look up at Peter and grin to myself when I see him gag a little at the prospects of consuming human food. I giggle quietly and place my hand in the bend of Peter's offered arm just as he leans down.

"That shit is not funny, Bella." Peter whispers in my ear so low that Jasper doesn't hear him. "I'm gonna have to eat human food. Do you know how hard it is for a vampire to puke that shit up?"

I giggle and shake my head. "Your body is human so you may not have to puke it back up…hell, it might even taste good to you."

Peter gives me a thoughtful look and then grins down at me.

"What are you two whispering about?" Jasper grins and then winks down at me just as he grabs my other hand and places it on the bend of his arm, just like Peter did a few moments ago.

"Oh, just that Isabella here thinks that you are the most handsome man that she has ever seen." Peter grins down at me mischievously, just as we begin our walk to the Whitlock plantation.

I feel the thick muscle in Jasper's arm twitch just as he looks down at me with a very gorgeous smile, while he continues tugs his horses reigns to get him to follow behind us. "Is that so, Isabella?" His eyes light up as he looks down at me again. "Well, I think you are the most beautiful woman to ever cross my path, darlin."

"Thank you, Jasper." I begin to blush really fucking hard and look down at the ground when I feel Jasper slightly rubbing the back of my hand with his fingertips. "That was a very dick move..." I whisper so quietly that only the vampire can hear me. "Payback's gonna be a real bitch, asshole."

"Oh, darlin, I think I'm gonna have to just keep you." Jasper suddenly leans down and whisper in my ears, getting my attention once more.

I can feel his warm, soft lips touching my skin as he speaks…and good god almighty, my panties are freaking soaked now.

Wait…my bloomers are soaked now. Great!

Damn it! I'm wearing freaking bloomers right now, and I just know that Peter can smell my arousal.

Fuck my life!

Stay tuned…

(This chapter was rewritten on July 4th)

A/N-

Charlotte wasn't in the southern wars with Peter and Jasper in this story. Peter will meet her, but I'm not telling you how, when or where…yet.

I hope you guys like the changes that I made, and you'll continue to read this story. There will be a few more lemons in the rewrite. Maybe…if your good and review.

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