My2012Series;Book 1:~Love~

This story is hard for me to type. It makes my quiver, my heart beater faster, and it even makes me cry every time I tell it. It will be no easier for me to write it as a book, but I feel like people need to know my story.

My memory only goes back as far as an ophanage in Detroit. I never knew where I came from. All I knew was I wasn't getting adopted, and I had no friends. Just an endless lonliness.
That is, until I turned eleven and HE adopted me. They told me he had a good record and he was a nice man. I made the mistake of believing them.

I was taken to his house, forced to stay in one room. I was fed at sunrise and sunset. I was only aloud out of my room for school. I never got lunch there because he never gave me lunch money and he wouldn't alow me to pack my own lunch. I still had no friends,and I wasn't good in school. But, one thing I could look forward to when I got home was a good beating from my new father.

When I turned fourteen, I decided I couldn't take anymore. I ran away. That's how I met RoseMary, my best friend. She had run away too, and we became runaways together. We stole whatever we needed to survive the streets. Until Era found us.
She was the vampire who told us we were the mates of werewolves all the way in Los Angeles. I decided to travel with them across the country. I was homeless already. Back then life was lived by "What do I have to loose?" RoseMary came with us, we both had no idea what we were getting ourselves into.

Back then, when Chris first told me he was a half werewolf, I didn't believe him.
Those days I didn't believe, but now I have to believe I am half werewolf. What is the other half of me? Well, it's certainly not human.

And now I write this book, I realize God was trying to teach me what love is. He taught me love comes with hate. This was the best way to teach me this life-long lesson. And I'm still learning!
This it the story of how all of that came to be.

I am Jasper Black.

This is My2012.