Jasper Hale oneshots

Jasper #16

Y/n's pov:

Wake up in the morning same as usual. I'm up and preparing breakfast for my mother and I. We live in a tall tower which is secluded from the kingdom of Forks. I have long y/h/c hair. When I say long I don't mean down to my butt I mean long as in 70 feet. My mother's name is Renée. She never lets me outside. The furthest I can go it to let my hair out of the window. My mother is out at the market buying food when I hear noises. It sounds like someone if climbing the tower ! Shit ! I grab a frying pan and a young man climbs in. He has golden eyes and honey coloured hair. 'Alone at last...' he says out of breath as he looks into his bag. I creep behind him and hit him over the head with a frying pan. He's unconscious on my floor. I look to my shoulder and see my friend pascal the chameleon. He nods at the body. I bend next to the mystery man and move his hair from his eyes. 'Normal' I whisper. I use the handle of the pan and open his mouth to check for fangs. I gulp when I see them. 'Pascal he has fangs should I tie him up?' I ask him. He nods. I try the man up with my hair on a chair. He begins to wake up. 'Is this... hair...?' He asks confused. 'Struggling... struggling is pointless' I reply. 'I know why your here and I'm not afraid of you!' 'What?' He replies softly. I come into the light. 'Who are you and how did you find me?!' I ask him. Oh crap I know who he is ! Jasper! My partner from when I was human. He gulps. 'I know not who you are. Nor how I can to find you but may I just say. Hey. The names Jasper Whitlock. How's your day going?' He asks me trying to flirt. 'Who else know my location Jasper Whitlock' I ask again but more annoyed. 'Listen y/h/c' he starts. 'Y/n' I tell him. 'Guzon tight' he replies. 'Listen here's the deal I was in a situation gallivanting through the forest came across you tower and- hold on where is my satchel?!' He asks panicked. 'I've hidden it somewhere you'll never find it!' I tell him cockily. 'It's in that pot isn't it?' He asks pointing towards the flowerpot. I sigh and grab the frying pan. I hit him across the head with it again. I hide the bag in a better place under the stairs. 'Pascal wake him up will ya ?' I ask him. He nods and sticks his tongue in Jasper's ear. Jasper wakes up really fast. 'Agh ! Will you stop that !' He shots. 'Now it's hidden where you'll never find it.' I tell him with a smirk. I turn to face pascal who is in my hands. 'I really want to go. I know I need someone to take me. I know he has fangs. What choice do I have !' I tell him. I sigh and turn around. 'Alright Jasper Whitlock I'm prepared to offer you a deal' I tell him. 'Deal?' He asks. 'Look this way' I spin him around on the chair and he falls flat on his face. 'Do you know what these are ?' I ask him while I show him my painting of the floating lights. 'You mean the lantern thing they do for the princess ?' He asks me as he turns the chair over. 'Lanterns? I knew they weren't stars. Well tomorrow evening they will light the night sky with these lanterns. You. Will act as my guid. Take me to see these lanterns. Then. And only then will I return your satchel' I tell him. 'Yeah no can done kingdom and I ain't exactly simpatico at the moment so I won't be taking you anywhere' he replies smugly. I walk over to him and bend I front of him. 'I know what you are. I'm not afraid. I fact I know pretty much everything about you. Major Jasper Whitlock. Born in Texas. Youngest major in the Texas Calvary. But you went missing. Now. Spill what your up to or I won't hesitate to rip your arms off since I'm older and stronger than you. And anyway I thought you would recognise me Jazzy.' I tell him flashing my fangs. His eyes widen. 'Impossible' he whispers. I untie him. He runs to me at vamp speed. 'Y/n...' he whispers as he holds me close. I kiss his head. 'Hey honey' I whisper. Me and Jasper were married when we were human. He left to join the war and promised me he'd return. I found out I was pregnant soon after he left but couldn't reach out to him. I gave birth to a beautiful baby boy a few days after Jasper was declared dead. I was devastated. Therefore i names my son after him. Jasper Whitlock jr. I call him JJ. 'Mom ! I keep finding your hairs all over !' My son shouts. 'Hold on JJ ! I'm just talking to someone!' I shout back. He walks in. I pull him into a hug. As soon as JJ sees jasper his eyes widen. 'Holy- you look just like my dad !' My son shouts. 'That's because he is your dad' I blurt out and as soon as I said it I covered my mouth. Shit.

Cliffhanger!!!