Mr Whitlock, Major Whitlock
I knew you not by these names but by the one I held close to my heart for longer then I thought I deserved. Jasper
My Jasper met me when we were both only 16 years old and he left when we were 18.
He had made a commitment to the army- one that I would have never tried to pull him from, but it pulled him away from me.
I remember holding the letter that detailed how he was presumed dead in battle and that they had searched but could not find his body.
We had not admitted our feeling to each other long before he left and I had only felt his lips against mine once. Yet he was my one, the one meant for me to find and i did.
That was the day my life ended before it actually did- the day Jasper died was the day a part me died also.
A few months after he died I got turned, not by choice... far from it. Having to live forever without him was not what I had planned.
Yet I am still living. I lived so fiercely to try to live a life he would have been pleased I lived- not grieving about how cruel it was that he was taken from me so early.
And I lived so much that people started to get suspicious of why I had never aged. So I moved every few years- I was currently living in New York, but the hustle and bustle wore me out.
I need a quiet place to live the next few years, with no drama or exhaustion... a place with only 3,120 people.
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Dear Mr Whitlock || OC x JasperHale || Twilight
FanfictionDear Mr Whitlock What to say to you? You have your life and I have mine, but when you came into my world I cried then I fell apart. I'm dedicating everything to you, but having a life- we were too young to have tried. When you left, you knocked me d...
