Me and the rest of the Cullens decide to ditch school for the day and head back to their house. As we zoom through the woods, I look at Jasper, who looks so carefree.
"Wanna race?" I ask him smirking. "Oh it's on Mama." He chuckles. We both zoom as fast as we can and finally arrive in front of a massive house. We both laugh and hug each other as we come to a stop. "You're fast." I chuckle.
Finally the others turn up next to us. "Come on!" Jasper exclaims and drags me inside. "Carlisle? Esme?" Edward calls out. "Living room!" A woman answers. I follow them into the living room staying close to Jasper.
"Whose this?" Carlisle asks. "This is Y/n. My mother." Jasper introduces me. "Your mother?" Esme asks. "Yes." He smile hugging me to his side. "How is that possible? She looks your age son." Carlisle asks. "I could explain it if you like?" I pipe up shyly. Alice steps up and hugs me too. "Of course. Come on sit down." Esme smile and grabs my hand pulling me to sit with her on the sofa.
I sit down and the rest of the kids sit around, but Jasper sits next to me. "Take your time dear." Carlisle smiles. "So... uh when I was eighteen I met Jasper's father, we fell madly in love with each other, and I ended up falling pregnant with him when I was nineteen. Me and his father got married before Jasper was born so that he wouldn't have to live being called a bastard. After Jasper was born I was dying due to complications in birth. Now there was one this Jasper's father neglected to tell me. He was a hybrid, half vampire and half human. He turned me but it would stay unnoticed by anyone. So for nearly two hundred years I've been stuck at the age of 19. But with the help of makeup I as able to make myself look older for the sake of having to move every few years. It would be odd if I had a teenage son and I looked nineteen." I tell them.
Jasper looks at me shocked. "You and papa were vampires while I was growing up?" He asks meekly. "Bubba I didn't tell you for your own safety. The voltori would have killed you if you found out." I explain. "But is that why you and papa always argued when I was in bed?" He asks as his lip wobbles. "Yes, baby, but don't you dare think that was your fault alright?! We argued because he wanted to turn you when you were old enough and I didn't. I wanted you to live. Find a wife and have children!" I tell him cupping his cheeks.
"Wait but what happened to papa? Why did he disappear and leave you?!" He asks. "Because he died my love. Your papa died to protect us. There was a rouge vampire trying to kill you so your father killed him but died in the process." I sob.
He cuddle into me and I kiss his head. "This is the last photo I have of us all together." I chuckle pulling out a photo from my pocket showing him.
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He lets out a dry sob. I hold my boy while looking at his siblings. They all have a look of sadness on their face as they watch their brother cry. Suddenly Jasper scoops me up and zooms us to his room, where he lays us on the bed and cuddles into me. He nuzzles his face into my neck and grips onto me like his life depended on it. I stroke his hair with one hand, running my hands through this curls, and stroke his back with the other. "Don't leave me again mama. Please." He begs. "I'm not going anywhere bubba. Mama's got you." I whisper to him.
