The Adoption.

Chapter 9

Storms PoV

As we pulled up to the mansion Jasper sighed and got out of the car.
Damian looked back at me, "what's his problem?" Damian asked me.
"I'll talk to him," I told him and grabbed my bags and walked into the house. I walked upstairs and threw my bags into my room, I walked to Jasper's room and the door was closed.
"Jasper open the door," I said.
"Just come in," I heard Jasper say. I opened the door and entered his room. Jasper was sitting in his bed with his head on his knees and his arms wrapped around his legs.
"Jasper what's wrong?" I asked him, sitting on the bed next to him.
"You'll never like me, I'm an insane beast with emotion issues," he said. I could here in his voice that he was about to cry. 
"Jasper, why on earth would you ever think that?" I asked him. I grabbed his hands and moved them from around his legs and held them.
"Cause I'm a monster," Jasper said, then he looked up at me. That's when I saw his eyes, instead of the dark coal black, they were a dark maroon red color. His canine teeth were pointed down and very sharp.
"You're a a a..." I stuttered.
"Vampire," Jasper sighed.
"What about everyone else, Damian and Alexandria, Brayden and Heather?" I asked him, confused.
"There all vampires too," Jasper said looking down at his feet, ashamed.
"So what you're telling me is that I was adopted by vampires." I said.
"Basically yes," Jasper said looking at me. His canine teeth had receded into his normal teeth and his red eyes were slowly darkening back into black. "I know you probably think I'm an insane freak of nature and never want to see me again. And if that's what you want, I'll go away," Jasper then said.
I grabbed Jasper's face between my hands and made him look me in the eyes. "Jasper, I never want you to leave me. And yes I do like you. And I do except you for what you are. You being a vampire will never change the feelings I have for you," I said to him.
"Really?" He asked me.
"Really." I confirmed what he said. I then moved to where I was sitting on my knees across from him. I leaned close to him and kissed him. It wasn't just a small kiss. It deepened the second our mouths touched. Jasper wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me against him. He layed back on the bed so I was on top of him, still kissing. Our mouths moved with each others in sync like they were meant to be with each other. After a few minutes of us kissing I pulled away for air. I rolled off of him and laid next to him.
"Jasper?" I asked, breathing heavily.
"Yeah?" He said intertwining our fingers.
"I think I might love you," I said.
"I think I love you too," Jasper said.