This story was suppose to be a one-shot, but people kept subscribing so I decided to continue. Please comment if you want another chapter :)

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I may seem like a hateful person, but I actually do care about a few things. Some of those things may be obvious, Like my love for Emmett or nessie. But the other may not be so obvious. My love for my twin for eternity...Jasper.

While many people don't know it, our family included, Jasper and I are really close. We act more like siblings than the rest of my family. Don't get me wrong, I love Alice. But where more like best friends and shopping buddies. And Edward... well you can't pick your family. But jasper's different.

Jasper is extremely patient and calm. If I ever have something on my mind, or need to talk about something, I know jasper will sit with me and listen quietly. He will offer some of his amazing advise that he has gained over his long and eventful life.

I remember this one day as clear as if it were yesterday. Jasper and Alice had only been with our family for a couple months, and to say the least, I didn't trust the man with the scars. I was constantly rude and obnoxious to him. I never admitted it then, but I was actually scared of him. But this day changed all of that.

I was at home alone watching a movie. Edward and Emmett had gone to get the newest video game, Carlisle was at the hospital, Esme was volunteering at the local homeless shelter, and Alice and Jasper were out hunting. The movie started off pretty good. A girl was engaged to the love of her life and was happily waiting for her wedding day. But awhile into the movie, things changed. "He" changed. The woman's fiancee began to hurt her. I quickly turned off the movie, but I was too late. The memories of Royce caused me to shake in fear and sadness.

I had only been crying for a mere minute when I heard a door slam shut. I felt a gush of wind and then strong arms pulling me into a tight embrace. I hears someone quietly humming a sweet and comforting song. I expected it to be Emmett, or maybe even Esme. But I was shocked when I looked into the face of my supporter. It was Jasper, the man I hated. The one that I was supposedly terrified of.

When I finally stopped crying, with Jasper's help, he asked me if I wanted to talk about it. I said no at first. So Jasper told me a story. He told me the story of Maria, and how she had used and abused him in many ways. He told me how he had thought he loved her, but that the love he had for her was nothing. Nothing compared to his love for Alice. He told me that he was the first person he has ever told, except for Alice. I felt honored that he trusted me with his story, so I told mine. Jasper helped me get over my past, all because he had been strong enough to put her behind him.

Ever since that day, I had considered Jasper my twin. But I often ask him why he ran back to help me. All he ever said was, " You're my sister, and I felt your hurt from miles away. I wanted...No, needed to ease it". I know that If I am ever sad or hurt, Jasper will run to me and say, "Who's butt am I kicking today?".

Emmett would hate the idea of me saying this, but Jasper is the strongest person in out family. He is a natural born leader and fighter. The things that hes taught us during the newborn battle was nothing compared to the things he can do. I know that if something were to happen to Carlisle, Jasper would make a terrific leader.

I love to just sit and talk to jasper. I know that I can talk to him about anything, and he wont make a joke out of it. He also wont tell a soul (HAHAHA... sorry, inside joke).

I think my whole family, excluding Alice, take Jasper for granite. Without him, our family would be an emotional mess. Jasper keeps the emotions in our family in check. Hes always reading and altering them to avoid any fight that might happen.

And those are just a few reasons that Jasper Hale is my favorite sibling.

Please review. I want to know if I should continue and write Nessie's view on her uncle...Or maybe Carlisle and Esmes view...?