I growled inwardly as I watched my baby sister hug that little punk. When Alice said there was someone in here she knew I thought she ment some girl friend of hers. No this...creep!

I looked over at Edward, who was chuckling at me. "He's important to her and if you ruin it for her she'll never forgive you."

I glared at him. "What do you mean by that? They arn't together, are they?"

He just glanced over at her before looking back at me. "I promised I wouldn't say anything but no, they arn't together. Yet."

I growled at that but as soon as Alice placed her small, soft hands on my shoulder I calmed down. She was looking at me with her beautiful matching eyes with a look that stated I needed to relax. I sighed and took her in my arms. I knew I needed to calm down before I drew attention to ourselves but it was so hard. The unbearable urge to protect my little sister from every male in sight was in over drive, I guess you could say.

I could hear them laughing from over here. I glared over at them and listened closely to what they were saying.

"You bet. Your place or mine?"

I growled at and if Alice wasn't holding onto my shoulders, I would have gotton up and gave the little twit something to smirk about.

"She's about to bring him over here." Alice said suddenly. "Please be nice to his Jazz!"

How could I say no when she gave me that puppy dog face? I would be ten times worse than any creature that ever walked the Earth. I simply sighed and leaned back, trying to calm myself down. I took in Alice's cheerful and soothing emotions, making them my own.

Amelia's laughter rang in my ears once more before I smelt both of them standing close by. I forced myself to open my eyes, looking at the two holding hands. Since when do friends hold hands?

I glared over at Edward, who was shaking with laughter. He looked up at me with a smirk. "Since the seventeen hundreds?"

"Laugh it up, pretty boy! Just wait till Nessie hits puberty." His eyes instantly narrowed at the mention of his and Bella's daughter.

"Ahem." I looked over to see Amelia looking between us, one brow raised. "Guys this is Jack. Jack, this is my brother Jasper, his wife Alice, and the rest of the family, Bella, Edward, Rosalie, and Emmett."

"It's nice to meet you!" Alice said excitedly as she looked him over. "You're going to be sticking around."

We all gave her a look while I stiffened. Why did Alice have to see such a...demeaning thing!

Jack looked at Amelia confused but she quickly explained Alice's visions.

"That's pretty radical!" He exclaimed with a grin, his Australian accent dripping. I had to hold back a laugh. I never thought I'd ever meet a pale Australian. I wonder how he pulls that off?

"Lets dance?" Alice said with a grin as she pulled on my arm.

"I haven't really gotton to talk to John though." I complained as I looked over at the couple infront of us.

Amelia glared at me. "It's Jack."

I simply shrugged, giving her an innocent look. "My bad. I must have forgotton."

She continued to glare. "Your a vampire, not a human! Your mind wouldn't let you to forget something that fast!"

I didn't have to be an empath to know he feared me. Just the look in his eyes gave me that pleasure. I chuckled coldly under my breath. Smart boy.

"Jazz." I heard Amelia mumble as she looked over at me with another glare.

I simply chuckled and moved out the booth with Alice. "Lets go dance darlin'."

I walked over to the dance floor with Alice and it wasn't long before everyone else joined us. The music slowly started to slow down until we were all just holding our loved ones in our arms, swaying gracefully along one another.

I glanced over at my sister and Jack. She was laughing lightly, her eyes shinning with happiness as she looked into his eyes while he twirled her around. I sighed as I felt there emotions; joy, peace, nervousness, excitement, and most of all love. Why did she have to go and fall in love? I know its selfish of me to want her not to find love but I just want her to stay young forever. Of all people though, an Australian? Why not someone from Texas, Mimi?

We didn't stay much longer at the club. Jack and Amelia departed, praise God! Of course they couldn't depart without promising to call or text each other later. Great. I just hope she's not going to wait by the phone until he gets in contact with her. That reminded me of one of my human memories.

I walked into our cabin home, slamming the screen door on accident. Luckly Momma was in town with Poppa so I wouldn't have to hear her fuss over it. I had been tiling the garden all morning long and had stopped to get something to eat from the kitchen. As I entered the room, I saw my ten year old sister cutting her off a piece of meat from the pig Poppa and I killed yesterday.

"Will you cut me a slice or two please?" I asked as I took my work boots off. Man, I'd be glad when I joined the army. Don't get me wrong, I loved our little home but I hated tiling the garden in the heat of the morning. At least if I was part of the Confederates then I'd be doing something more fun in this Texas heat.

"Sure." She said in her always cheerful voice. That would be the bad part about joining the Rebels. I'd miss my baby sister way too much. Dispite our age difference, Mimi and I were close.

"Has the mail came yet?" She asked eagerly as she handed me some of the meat.

I gave her a questioning look. "No why?"

Her face dropped at that and she went back to cutting some more meat. "No reason."

"Come'er." I beckoned her over with opened arms. She turned around and bit her lip, contemplating on coming or not. People always said I was good at convincing people to do things. Poppa said I'd be a good sales man. Amelia was probably my easiest target though. She almost always did everything I asked of her.

It wasn't really a surprise when she walked over to me and sat in my lap, wrapping her arms around me and I did the same to her. I rested my chin on top of her head as she snuggled into my chest.

"Now tell me what your thinkin'." I played with her long, matching blond hair that hung to her waist. She didn't braid her hair today, letting the wavy curls hang loosely down her back. I liked it better this way. Wild and free, just like her spirit.

"No." She said stubbornly, causing me to chuckle.

"I'm going to get it out of you one way or another. It would be best for you to tell me now." I pulled back slightly, grasping her chin in my hand to raise it up to look in her eyes. She was trying hard not to show it but she was pouting. I simply chuckled at the sight, causing her to glare at me.

"I'm not telling you." She said stubbornly as she tried to pull herself off my lap.

"Oh yes you are." I simply pulled her tightly to me, making my arms like iron chains to her. She struggled for a while before finally realizing she wasn't getting any where.

"It's none of your business." She glared at me. As if I'd be scared of that look. Her temper reminded me of a kitten's who thought it was a tiger.

"Oh really?" I smirked at her, an idea coming to mind. She squrmed in my arms, her eyes revealing her disliking for the look in my eyes.

I quickly turned her sideways in my lap, cradling her tighly to my chest like a baby with one arm. The other arm attacked her sides, making her sqeal with laughter as she faught desperately to get away. My tickle attack lasted for quite awhile before she finally serendered.

"Carl Michaels might be interested in marrying me." She spoke quietly.

I glared down at her. "You're too young."

She glared up at me. "Am not! Clair is younger than me and she's married!"

"I'm not Clair's big brother now am I?" She tried to get out of my arms, but I wouldn't let her.

"Before you know it I'll be sixteen, an old hag!" She yelled stubbornly as she crossed her arms over her chest.

I simply chuckled as I rocked her slightly and flicked her nose. "You will not."

She grabbed her nose and glared at me. "Will too!"

I sighed. "I'm almost seventeen and not married."

"But you don't want to settle down!" She argued and it was my turn to roll my eyes.

"Oh Amelia, you'll understand one day."

Why did her one day have to be now?

"It'll be okay, man." I looked over at Edward who slapped my back. I guess he saw my flashback because his eyes were filled with a little more understanding and sympathy. Sure, Amelia wasn't my daughter but I treated her like one in a way. I just didn't want to see her hurt.

"Can Amelia ride with y'all? We're going home to have some fun, if you know what I mean." Emmett wiggled his eyebrows as he laughed loudly.

"Sure." I said as Amelia finally gave him one last hug and hurried over to us. "You're riding with us."

She smiled as her emotions she felt with Jack still danced in her. "That's fine."

We climbed into the car silently and started off home. Amelia sat in the middle since Alice said that being in the small seat would mess up her dress. No one argued with her as we started our peaceful drive home.

"Tonight was so much fun." Alice grinned as she rested her head on Amelia's shoulder.

"Totally agree." Amelia smiled at Alice as she rested her own head on my shouder. I reached out my arm, stretching it out so I could caress Alice's left arm.

"I hate to admit it but it was pretty cool." Bella said with a sigh as Edward took his free hand in her's, massaging her fingers. They shared a loving look before turning back to Alice, who had squealed.

"I told you Isabella!" She grinned in triumphed.

Amelia looked up at me and smiled. "Thank you for not ruining my night Jazz."

I sighed and used my free hand to run my fingers through my sister's hair as she closed her eyes. "Don't exspect me to be so nice next time."

A sly grin spread across her face. "Next time? You're going to let me see him again?"

I smirked. "I didn't think I had a choice but if you're giving me one -"

"No! You don't! I was just worried you were going to go all over protective on me and try to control my life." She sighed as she fully relaxed under my touch.

I chuckled. "You have no idea how much restraint it took for me not to rip beach boy's head off. Speaking of which, Australian Mimi? Come on!"

Even though she couldn't blush any more, I could tell she was embarrassed without having to feel her emotions. "Shut up Jasper!"

I could here the others chuckle along with me. "How does he pull that off?"

"He says his mother was albino." I laughed even louder at that. Goodness, what a lie. "Shut up Jazzy!"

I stopped laughing and gave her a look, which she laughed to. "You remember last time you called me that?"

She instantly stopped laughing and looked up at me nervously. "Hehe I love you!"

I smirked as I was about to use my gift on her but we pulled up to the house. As soon as Alice got out the car, Mimi bolted and was seconds later at the front door.

I shook with silent laughter as I followed after her. Carlisle and Esme were kissing on the love seat when I walked in but I ignored them. I tried to trace her scent but she must have went invisible because I could no longer feel her emotions.

"You can run but you can't hide forever, Cowgirl." I smirked, knowing she heard me. The others soon were inside and I sat down on the arm chair and talked with them for awhile, waiting for my prey to come out of hiding.

Amelia's POV

I hurried and put on the clothes that Alice must have laid out on the bed for me to change into. This would be the first time I ever wore something besides a dress, even if it was just to bed. It was a pair of red pajama pants with Mickey Mouse on them and a matching white tank top that had Minnie and Mickey kissing in the corner. It was pretty cute.

I gulped as I layed on my bed from earlier as I heard Jasper call out to me. I knew I couldn't stay invisible for too long. It drained so much of my energy and I was sure I'd end up taking a nap tonight just from using this much. Curse my stupid human side. Though it was true when I said I only had to sleep once a week, I usually ended up taking at least two naps in that amount of time. It all depended on how much energy I used up.

My phone vibrated before it rang.

Anyone when he's with me

he says he so in love,

he's finally got it right

I wonder if he knows he's all I think about at night

He's the reason for the teardrops on my guitar

the only thing that keeps me wishing on a wishing star

I grinned as I answered the phone. "Hello?"

"Hey Mimi!" I giggled at Jack's excited voice. He sounded exactly the way I felt. All happy and giddy.

"Hey Jack! What's up?" I flipped on my stomach as I looked out the huge window. So many bright stars shinning brightly tonight. Oh Lord please let this boy be mine soon! That's my only wish...

"Nothing much. You home yet?" I loved the sound of his voice.

"Yep, what about you?" I asked curiously. I hoped he made it home okay.

He laughed. "Yep. The gang was really disappointed that they missed you tonight. They totally regret not going with me, of all nights."

I giggled. "Tell everyone hello for me."

He chuckled. "I'm surprised they haven't called you themselves yet."

I grinned. "They probably will later."

"Most likely. I had fun tonight. Your friends seemed cool." He brought up lightly.

I smiled softly as I snuggled into my pillow. "They are."

"Your brother doesn't appear to loathe the sight of me exactly." He laughed nervously.

I rolled my eyes. "Don't worry about Jasper. He was actually very good tonight. He's usually really sweet but considering you are guy and are talking to me, yeah. He's probably not going to warm up to you any time soon."

Jack chuckled. "Can't say that I blame him."

"I can." I mumbled under my breath.

Jack chuckled again. "Well I hate to let you go but I really should before Suzie or Beth comes in here and sees me talking to you."

I laughed a little, trying to hide my disappointment. Gosh, I could talk to this boy all day. "Yeah your right. I got to go too before Jazz catches me talking on the phone to you."

"Bye sweetheart, talk to you later." I beamed as he called me that.

"Bye bye." I said softly as I clicked off the phone and stared at the ceiling. Yep, I was definitly in love with him.

I felt someone looking at me and I turned to see the door opened and Jasper leaning against the door frame, one brow raised.

"I may not be able to see you Mimi but your voice and phone indicate to me that you're in here. Unless I'm mistaken and this is a ghost?" Jasper walked farther into the room and sat at the end of the bed.

I held back a giggle. I used to be terrified that ghosts were going to get me when we were kids. I would always make Poppa or Jasper check under my bed, in my closet, and outside my window before I would go to sleep at night. If I so much as thought there was a ghost in the room I would run to Momma, crying and causing some kind of fuss.

Jasper reached out and grabbed my invisible foot. "Ah hah! Someone is in here."

I couldn't hold back my giggles any more. Jasper could be so silly at times.

Jasper's smirk widened as he traced my leg, coming closer to me until he had both his hands pinned on either side of my shoulders, looking down at me even though he couldn't see me. Oh well. Might as well take my invisibility off now.

"Hey silly." I giggled as I looked up into his golden eyes.

He snorted as his grinned stayed the same. "I'm silly? Please. I think you got me confused with yourself, little missy."

I giggled again. "We're both silly."

He simply chuckled as I faught off a yawn. I'd take a nap later, not now. Jasper raised a brow at me but I tried to ignore him. I knew he could feel my tiredness but I didn't want to give in. He would surely make me go to bed this very instant.

"Tired?" He smirked as I sat up and rubbed my eyes. I climbed out of bed, taking his hand into mine as I attempted to pull him up as well. Seeing what I wanted, he got up and followed me as I lead him into the hallway. I knew if I stayed in that room too much longer Jasper would take advantage of his gift and put me to sleep.

We headed down the stairs to see the others laughing and cutting up. They all stopped to smile at us as we made our way into the room.

Jasper lead me to the arm chair we were sitting in earlier. Was it only earlier I told them my life's story? Oh goodness, it feels like a week! It's hard for me to believe I've only had my brother back for almost two days. So much has happened, it feels like.

I curled myself on Jasper's lap, wrapping my arms around him as I baried my face into his chest. I felt him rubbing circles in my back as he rested his chin on top of my head. He was so cheating! He's just trying to make me fall asleep!

I heard Edward chuckle somewhere but he sounded so far away. Everything just started to drift away as I let myself fall into a blissful sleep.

I only woke up slightly when I felt Jasper get up, carrying me to my room. I wrapped my arms tightly around his neck as my legs went around his waist.

"Sleep little one." Was the last thing I heard as he took me up stairs. My mind went blank once again.