A/N: So I hope you'll like it, I'll really appreciate it if you'll give me your honest opinion so if it sucks tell me what I should improve and if it's good just tell me it's good then I'll be happy, hence: please review :b OK enough of my weird introduction thingie I have going on here and enjoy it! Oh and the prologue is an extract of my one-shot "something to worry about" which it's based on. The story is meant to take place in the renaissance time, but I'll just write it in present time language if you get what I mean ;) Well, please give it a chance

Disclaimer: Stephenie Meyer owns all the twilight stuff, this is after all a Twilight fanfic, although I only use Jasper, but all the other stuff that isn't, is ... well mine :)

Prologue (present time)

As thoughts flew through Jaspers head he looked ghostly through the window as trees flew by one by one. Every once in a while he thought he saw her soft blonde curls and her chocolate brown eyes. How could she leave him for his best friend? Sure he was handsome and well he was extremely charming. He was always the one the girls wanted but… How could he betray him like this? He knew how much Jasper loved her; he was planning to propose to her - and then out of nowhere she left him.

Jasper looked through the train. As if expecting something would happen. He just didn't knew what. His only thought was that she would appear out of nowhere, kiss him tenderly and tell him how sorry she was. Begging for him to take her back. And he would be so happy, taking her back the same instant and they would live happily ever after. But somewhere in the back of Jaspers head he knew it wouldn't happen, she broke his heart and it would take a long time to repair.

Jasper closed his eyes and felt his eyelids getting heavier and heavier as he slowly drifted into sleep.

Through Jaspers closed eyelids he saw something shiny come against him. He slowly opened his eyes, but the light was so bright he had to blink a few times before he could see clearly. At first he only saw a shadow surrounded by light. Then he saw that the shadow was a figure. A Person. She looked like an angel. But something was wrong. She was sad and hurt, only a shadow of what she could be, but she was still surrounded by the light. Jasper had to put her out of her misery; after all it was his fault. He didn't know how, but somehow he was the one who made her sad.

He stood up and walked closer to the angel. He looked closer at her features. She had deep beautiful lapis lazuli colored eyes, creamy white skin like porcelain, long curly chocolate brown hair and a slender figure dressed in a blue renaissance ball gown. She looked so familiar, like he had known her in a previous life.

As Jasper walked closer to the angel, in the now empty train cabin, mist started coming from under the seats and the sad girl started smiling.

"I've missed you Jasper" She said with a wicked smile. "Come closer"

He walked closer and closer until he looked straight into her eyes. Almost remembering something important about the angel. Something was telling him…

" Now don't dwell in the past love, we have some catching up to do" She took Jaspers head between her hands and slowly turned his head so she had directly access – and then she bit. An excruciating pain ran through Jaspers body.

He woke suddenly and looked straight into the lapis lazuli eyes sitting in the seat across from him.