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Tears of joy fill my eyes as I dress myself the next morning. Rosalie walks in and she smiles.

"You're professing already." Rosalie helps me stand. "You dressed yourself."

Rosalie picks me up and flashes me out to a clearing wheee Carlisle sands, brown dress pants and a blue polo shirt with black sneakers. His hair is brushed, but it is a sexy kind of messy.

"Put her on her feet, Rosalie, I want start her therapy before te wolves get here for the training."

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I walk alone around the clearing as the training starts. I am slow, but I am walking on my own, without help or crutches. I'm am so proud of myself. I want to cry.

I sit on a rock, pain in my legs. I am smiling, because I actually love having feeling again. Bella smiles at me, because I have sat beside her. I sigh before I begin walking again.

Jasper takes my hand,  and walks me along a trail beyond Emmett's jeep. "I want to tell you my story, Brandi."

I smile. "Okay."

Jasper goes on telling about the army, and about Maria. He has a smile as he tells me about when Alice found him. He really loves Alice.

"I'm happy to have found her." Jasper speaks softly. "Lucky, even."

"I'm glad you did." I smile. "Despite your slip, you're doing great on this animal blood diet, Jas."

Jasper grins down at me, because I am pretty short. "Thank you, Brandi."

Jasper takes me on the rest of the trail. The birds fly around us, chirping happily and carelessly. I wish I were a bird, careless and fearless. Birds are chirp happily.

"I wish I were a bird." I say aloud, then I explain my reasoning to Jasper as we leave the trees at the clearing.

"Well, I cannot say I blame you Brandi." Jasper dads wth an amused face.

"You're making fun of me in your mind." I pout.

Jasper grins. "I'm not laughing at you, I'm laughing with you."

"But I'm not laughing." I press.

Jasper sighs. "Okay, then I am laughing at you."

"Was that so hard to admit?" I giggle.

Jasper rolls his eyes and Alice joins us. She appears to be amused. I know they all herd that conversation.

"I'm so glad to see you walking now, Brandi." Alice hugs me.

"They hurt, but that's better than being numb."  I say with a smile.

"Yeah, we'll be careful." Alice squeals before flashing off.

"I'll drive you home." Jasper says as he watches Alice's hyper self. "I don't mind. You are surprisingly not tempting to me."

Jasper's POV

Brandi's company is comforting. She is surprisingly not tempting towards me. She is finally walking again. I was sad when she had that crash, but I was shocked and ecstatic when she survived it.

Carlisle says her survival was a miracle. The way her car went of the cliff and her that tree, wrapping around it, she survived it miraculously.

I watch her go inside her house, slowly but making it. I smile to myself before I drive home where Rosalie and Emmett just moved back in. Before too long, Carlisle will check Brandi again, and she will be able to drive again. 

Jared's POV

Seeing Brandi walk around, by herself and no help, I was happy. Carlisle told me that Rosalie and Emmett moved back in the main house. Sam, Paul and myself have permission to pass the line to stay with Brandi for a weekend or a night.
Brandi's POV

I close my house door behind me and lock the doors. Rosalie and Emmett have moved back into their home because I am walking again, and isn't really need help.

I go to my room, and grab a chance of clean pajamas and go to the barroom. I take a twenty minute shower, standing and enjoying the feelings in my legs that I now have again.

I dry myself off when my shower is over. I put one my jogging shorts and tank top before heading towards the kitchen. I make myself a grilled chicken sandwich with tomato for supper. I wash my dishes when I'm finished eating and I go to my room.

I collapse into my bed, knowing there is another training tomorrow. I might jog around the clearing, building my leg muscles back up.

I roll onto my side, and I close my eyes. I drift off to sleep easier than usual.

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