Jasper Hale oneshots

Jasper #25

Y/n's pov:
I'm going to confront him. I know his secret. He's not human. Jasper Hale is a vampire just like me. I arrive at school with my best friend Y/bff/n like any other day. 'Hey you coming y/n?' They ask. 'Um no I'll meet you guys later I need to do something' I tell my bff and they nod. I see Jasper stood by his car. I strait to walk towards him but make a turn so I walk into the woods. I know he's following me. I can sense his presence. I stand near the trees and I place my bag on a rock. 'Your impossibly fast. And strong. You skin is pale white and ice cold. You don't eat or drink anything and you don't go out in the sunlight. I know what you are' I say. 'Say it. Out loud. Say it' he says in a harsh tone. 'Vampire' I whisper out. 'Are our afraid?' He asks. 'No' I reply with confidence. 'Then ask me the most basic question. What do we eat?' He asks. 'You won't hurt me. You can't anyway' I say confidently. 'Your right I won't. I won't because you remind me of someone' He tells me. 'I do? Who?' I ask. 'My wife. Y/n. She died when I was at war. She was attacked and I found her body. Your her reincarnation y/n. You look exactly like her. The beautiful e/c orbs and gorgeous h/c hair. The freckles on her cheeks' he trails of stroking my face. Should I tell him? All those years ago when I was attacked I got turned into a vampire. My husband. Major Jasper Andrew Whitlock. It's him. It's really him. I place my hands over his on my face. He looks at me. 'It's really you... my Major. My Jasper...' I trail off staring into his eyes. 'I don't understand....' he says confused. I take a step back. I open my eyes wildly and take out my contact lenses. I look at him. He gasps. 'Jasper. It's me. I didn't really die. Well I did but you know what I mean. I've been searching for you for years.' I tell him holding his face. He speeds away. 'No! This is a sick joke! Please don't say it's real. Please don't mess with me' he rambles while pulling at his beautiful golden locks. 'Don't believe me? Then why do I have this?' I ask while taking off the locket he gave me. His eyes widen more. I hold it in front of him and he gently takes a hold of it. He opens the locket and finds a painting of us in black and white from on our wedding day. He smiles. "It is you..." he says. I nod and he hugs me. I run my hand through his blonde locks. I move back and rub his eyes. "Come on let's get you fed" I tell him gently. He nods and we walk through the woods. I finally have my husband back.