Although you were Bella’s older sister, by a mere three years, you lived a completely different life. You’d moved away with your father, Charlie, leaving your mother, Renee, and Bella behind, setting yourselves up in Forks. You were mature for your age and by eighteen you’d fallen in love and gotten married to Jasper, a old fashioned, southern vampire. Due to his uncontrollable urges, he’d accidentally attacked your a turned you, even if it was seen as a positive, it was still traumatic and painful.

Bella had just moved down to Forks due to your mom wanting to go travelling with her new husband, she was nervous since she’d not seen you in almost seven years, a constant stream of texts and phone calls but never face to face. She barely knew what you’d be like, she just hoped you still dressed and acted the same. The thought of meeting your husband also made her feel on edge. Once she’d made it, she came into the house before halting in the doorway of the front room with Charlie. You were sat, cross legged on the couch as Jasper braided your hair, stopping every so often to press kisses across your shoulders or on your neck.