Hello everyone! Here is a story of Twilight through Alice's eyes. I think about this every time I re-read or re-watch Twilight. I hope you enjoy and obviously I am writing this for entertainment purposes only and I do not own the story or any of the characters! I hope you enjoy.

Chapter One

Lunch was always a tedious part of my day as an average high school student.

However, I wasn't a normal high school student. The thought crossed my mind at how well we all fit into the school day. Most other high school student's were waiting for their significant other to be on the verge of ripping someone's head off.

I kept my eyes on a tile on the ceiling of the school cafeteria. I was so worried about Jasper. I needed to ask Edward how he was doing. Edward. I thought. How is he holding up?

Edward frowned, the smallest frown.

My mind was on full alert now. What could possibly be going on? I looked at Jazz from my peripheral vision. Is there any danger? I searched ahead, into the immediate future, skimming through visions of monotony for the source behind his warning.

Edward slowly turned his head to the left, as if he was looking at the bricks of the wall, and then to the right, back to the cracks in the ceiling. He was shaking his head subtly to answer my private question.

I relaxed. Jazz wasn't in danger or a danger to others at the moment. Let me know if it gets too bad.

He moved his eyes to the ceiling and back down. I thought in my head, Thanks for doing this.

It had been two weeks since our last hunting trip. I was only uncomfortable occasionally during the school day when a human came a little too close or if the wind blew the wrong way. I continued to search the future to see if anyone was planning on walking this way, although it was very doubtful since humans in their subconscious minds always told them to stay away.

Jasper not only was the newest to this "diet" but he also had to feel everyone's thirst on top of his own. It broke my heart to know that he was suffering. My mind looked for his immediate future. I saw him hesitating to get up and walk towards a girl. If my heart could flutter it would be right now.

As I was thinking of how he must be suffering, Edward kicked his chair.

He met Edward's gaze for a minute, and then looked down. "Sorry," he muttered.

"You weren't going to do anything," I murmured to him, soothing him although it was a lie. "I could see that. It helps a little if you think of them as people," I spoke too fast for human ears to understand, if anyone is too close enough to hear. "Her name is Whitney. She has a baby sister she adores. Her mother invited Esme to that garden party, do you remember?"

"I know who she is," Jasper said curtly. He stared out of one of the small windows that were spaced just under the eaves around the long room. I could tell I should stop talking by his tone.

I ignored the pain that I was feeling and sighed. I stood up and took my tray of food to take my tray and throw it away. It was doing no good giving him encouragement. I would just go to class early to look for his future away from him so he couldn't feel if I was getting anxious or worried. It would be too easy for him to read me and know I was watching for him.

No one liked a babysitter.

I danced through the rest of my day, focusing not on Spanish, Pre-Calculus and other trivial high school classes, but instead, Jasper. He was too dangerous right now. I wouldn't let him hurt someone or himself.

Every small decision he was making, I was thinking about with incredible scrutiny. Some might think it was ridiculous. I was seeing everything, like the color of pen he was choosing to how many times he was deciding to breathe in his classes.

The end of the day could not come any slower than it currently was.

As soon as the last bell rang, I was dancing to Jasper. He met with me and his black eyes flickered to the ground with guilt. He could tell I was anxious. The only thing that would cause me anxiety right now, the only immediate fear, would be him exposing us. "I'm s-"

I stood on my tip toes and pushed my finger against his lips. "Shhhh… don't." I smiled softly. Now that I was with him, it was so much nicer to not have to strain and think of his every move.

Now that I was with him, others future crept into my mind.

Edward.

"What is he doing?" I said out loud.

Jasper looked at me. "Who?"

"Edward…" I trailed off trying to focus as we walked to the Volvo.

Rosalie and Emmett were already in the car. They were sharing an embrace that would have made us uncomfortable if we were not used to it by now. Jasper was listening to my emotions and calming my nerves. But I couldn't get over how confused I was and alarmed.

We slid into the Volvo and my eyes stayed focused on not what was in front of me physically, but instead Edward's future. He was in between the decision of slamming Mrs. Cope's head into her desk and drinking the new girl's blood, and another of cutting his breath and coming back to the car. I was hoping that he would make the right decision.

He made the right decision. He was walking towards the Volvo now. When he got in, I asked him with alarm, "Edward?"

He shook his head.

"What the hell happened to you?" Emmett demanded.

Edward threw the car in reverse. Rosalie, Emmet, and Jazz were all staring at me to piece together what was going on. I allowed myself to search for his future. He was leaving.

My stomach dropped. Besides Jasper, Edward was who I was closest to in the house. Even for vampires, we were freaks. We usually stuck together. "You're leaving?" I whispered.

"Am I?" he hissed through his teeth.

I saw his other option of his future besides leaving. Edward's eyes were glowing a bright and bloody crimson. We would all have to go and hide before we were exposed. The vision became even more detailed, him hunting her down by her scent in the Chief's house.

"Stop!" Edward groaned.

I whispered an apology, my eyes wide with fear at what his future was.

The vision shifted as I feared for him. It was now an empty highway at night, the trees covered in snow, flashing by at almost two hundred miles per hour. "I'll miss you. No matter how short a time you're gone."

I felt Emmett and Rosalie shift and give each other a glance besides me. Jasper placed a hand on top of mine. "Drop us off here, Edward. You should tell Carlisle yourself."

He nodded in agreement before forcing the car to a sudden stop. The others got out silently as I leaned towards him. "You will do the right things. She is Charlie Swan's only family. It would kill him, too." I slid out of the car to join the others. The anxiety began to fill me as Jasper attempted to calm me from my panic. I would have to explain exactly what I saw so they knew why he was leaving. It was the only way.