Sorry for the long wait but I'm going to be honest with everyone. I was thinking about discontinuing both of my current stories so I could work on an original story. I decided against that after coming across another fanfiction writer who decided to do the same thing and I must admit I was pretty disappointed especially at the point when the author decided to state they didn't care about any of the readers. Even though this is just fanfiction I appreciate all my readers and reviewers and hope you aren't too mad about the long wait. I'll try not to let it happen again.

Chapter Five

J-Pov

I had been expecting it. Waiting on it even. I knew eventually Bella would come to me. Rose had been gone since she and Bella last talked completely missing the rest of the first week of school. So when Bella caught me that Friday after school I just tucked my helmet under my arm and leaned against my solid black Ducati.

"Hey Jazz." She called out of breath probably having ran all the way across the grounds to catch me before I pulled off. "I…"

"She's in New York." I told her before she could even ask. Her face dropped and she shook her head.

"In New York as in…"

"She's thinking about moving back." I told her softly. I could almost feel her heart breaking as she stood there before me. I'd always known Bella was in love with my sister. Probably before even she knew it herself. It was always there. "I'm sorry Bella."

"I don't fucking get it." She yelled throwing up her hands as a tear slid down her face. "I just don't. I should be the one that's mad. I should be pissed. She's found some type of way to ruin every relationship I've been in since she's gotten back here, yet she doesn't want to be with me. I tell her I need space and she decides that's incentive to move across the country. It's beginning to feel like she gets some personal satisfaction out of breaking my heart."

Fighting hard to keep myself from crying along with her I pulled the sobbing girl in my arms. I wasn't sure what was harder; not crying along with her or knowing exactly the problem and not giving in to telling her.

"Fuck her." Bella finally said pulling out of my arms wiping tears from her red face. "I'm not going to waste my life loving someone who doesn't even deserve that kind of devotion."

I watched Bella as she stormed off towards where her bike was parked completely ignoring, or simply not noticing the red head that was leaning against the car next to it. When the girl got her attention I climbed on my own bike and headed home.

When I got to the house my dad was in the foyer going through his work bag probably making sure he hadn't left anything like he does most days. He ran his hand through his short blonde hair and sighed.

"Hey dad."

"How was school son?" he asked closing his bag and turning to face me.

"Pretty good." I answered leaning on the banister of the stairs. "Has Rose called home?"

"She hasn't. I talked to your mom though." He said mirroring my stance though he leaned against the wall. "Apparently your sister isn't doing to good up there but she won't come back and you know your mom. She's not going to force her."

"I talked to Bella today." I said with a sigh. "I think she's finally had it this time."

Dad sighed along with me and shook his head. "Poor Kitty, she's making her life harder than it needs to be. Maybe you should try calling her again."

"I will." I nodded.

"Call me if you talk to her." He told me picking up his bag and walking out the door.

With another sigh I made my way upstairs to my room before pulling my phone out and calling Rose. The phone stopped ringing after three rings and I was surprised to hear her voice on the other end of the phone.

"Hey sis."

"If you're calling to make me come back you're wasting you're time." She said in a hollow voice. She sounded like she used to. It made me worry.

"I talked to Bella today." I told her. I wasn't sure what I expected but the silence that followed was eerie. "Rose I think you should…" I started before I heard the beep of my phone alerting me to the call ending.

I sat in my room thinking over the last three and a half years of my life trying to pinpoint the exact moment when I realized my sister never truly healed. She moved back to Forks and put on a great front for the people of the town but she was just as bad off as she was the night we got that call. Maybe even more so now.

"Jasper," Esme called from outside my room. "Alice is downstairs waiting for you."

I jumped up and opened the door to see my father's wife. A thought came to mind then. If anybody would know what to say to Rose Esme would. So after sending Alice a quick text telling her to make herself at home I asked Esme if we could talk. She seemed a bit surprised because I usually didn't go to her for much advice but she nodded and led me to my father's office.

After talking to Esme I wasn't really feeling up to going to the bonfire down on the reservation but Alice had been so excited about it all week and seeing as she was the one female in my life I could keep happy that was what I intended to do.

"Still haven't talked to her?" Peter asked as Alice went off in search of whoever was in charge of the music.

"She answered the phone today though I'm not sure if you could call what happened talking." I told him as I took a sip of the beer I was holding. I wasn't really a big drinker but that night I was thinking about having something a bit stronger than the one solitary beer I originally planned on sipping through the night. "I'm gonna go get a drink I told Pete as I headed over to the table."

"I'm gonna have to ask." He said seriously. "Who are you and what have you done with my best friend?"

"Tonight he's…" I started to say as I bumped into someone.

"What the fuck?" the person slurred. I turned around to find Bella behind me looking down at her wet shirt with an angry expression. She looked up prepared to chew my ear off but smiled when she saw it was me. "Oh hey Jazz. Didn't think I'd bump into to you tonight." She said laughing. I could tell she was drunk and was a bit worried when she handed me her cup demanding a refill since I made her spill her last cup.

"Do you really think you should be drinking anymore?" I asked.

"What?" she asked with a chuckle. "My shirt got more of that cup than I did. It's gonna be wet all night." She mumbled before shrugging. She grabbed her shirt by the hem and pulled it over her head throwing it of in the distance where it landed on the head of some sophomore girl who looked out of place. "Screw the cup." She said before climbing up to the top of the table. She grabbed the bowl with the punch before letting out a loud whistle. Everybody stopped what they where doing and looked up.

Bella winked before putting the large party bowl to her lips swallowing down almost half of the bowl as the crowd chanted before putting it back on the table. She hopped of the table and stumbled a bit before the new girl Victoria caught her and pulled her off somewhere.

I watched them until I couldn't see them anymore before pouring myself a cup. By the time Alice found me I was a bit more drunk than I expected to be not taking into account the low tolerance I would have. I pulled Alice out in the crowd and we danced the night away and I left my problems for another day.

"Hey Jazz, have you seen Bella?" Emmett asked as the party started to die down hours later. "Her bike is right where she left it but I haven't seen her for hours."

"Last time I saw she was with the new girl. She dragged her off somewhere. You should probably ask her if she's seen her." I told him as I walked back to the lot where all the cars were parked with him and Alice.

"Yeah they came together so I went to her first." He said confused. "She says Bella disappeared on her when she went to get a plate for her. God Charlie's gonna kill me if something happened to her and he's a cop so he probably won't even go to jail for it."

"Have you tried calling her phone?" I asked now a bit worried myself. There was no telling what happened to Bella or where she'd gone. With the mood she was in anything could have happened.

"Yeah," he said shaking his head. "It's dead. This is all her fault." He said angrily.

I knew when he said her he was talking about my sister, and while that topic could be subject for debate, I was not going to let him talk bad about her.

"How about we not point fingers." I told him calmly hoping he would calm down too.

"Right." He said with a sigh. "Sorry man."

We both looked up as a large group of Bella's friends came up all shaking their heads. Emmett sighed again and Jake patted him on the shoulder. "Hey don't give up yet. Her bike's still here so that's a good sign."

"Right." Leah agreed. "That means she's not out driving it. Maybe someone took her home."

Emmett nodded immediately hopping in his jeep with Leah climbing in the passenger seat. Leah rolled down the window saying she would call if they heard something and telling everyone else to do the same. Once Emmett pulled off everyone somberly went their separate ways quietly wonder where the missing girl could be.

When I got back to the house I sat at the kitchen table with my phone in front of me waiting for something. Anything.

So Rosalie skipped town and went back to New York. I did this chapter in Jasper's pov because I'm not ready just yet to reveal the secrets of Rose's life in New York. Of course by now I'm sure you all know what happened to her so don't worry that part's not the secret.

Next chapter we find out where Bella's disappeared off to, Nessie enters the story, and Seth's boyfriend will be announced.

P.S. To anyone reading Between Two Worlds I'm currently working on the next chapter to that also.