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Hey guys and here we are! Chapter seven people! I wanted you guys to know what was happening while Major was cursing up the Cullen. So enjoy!

*BELLA*

" I need to go back to the main house before someone comes here to check on me. Bye." With that Jasper sped out of here like a bat out of hell. Pun intended.

"Jane!" She was down the stair in a blink of an eye," Can you show Peter and Charlotte their rooms, it's next to yours?" She nodded and gestured them to follow her upstairs. Once they were out of sight I ran out of the door and towards the Cullen house.

Once I was close to the house I hear Alice scream,"What were you thinking Jasper! You should not of went to Her house! Didn't you see what she did to our family! That BITCH knocked out Esme, froze and controlled Emmett, and fricking tortured Edward. How can you betray your family by going to that whore pathetic excuse for a house."What the that bitch just say? I look through the mirror wall to see one pissed off Jasper. He was in 'Major' mode as he and Peter call it and he look sexy as hell.

"You do not fuckin' speak of her that way," Jasper roared cause the bitch to shrink back in fear.

"Jazzy-" he cut her off. Shit I wish I was human. I could be eatin' some popcorn while enjoy the show. Major Whoops Some Bitchy Pixie Ass, I laughed quietly at the thought.

"Don't ever called me that! I am not Jazzy. I am Major Jasper-fuckin'-Whitlock," Hell yeah! "you better learn that 'cause this is your only fucking warnin'. Bellatrix knocked Esme out for she wouldn't suffer, she froze Emmett for he wouldn't do anything stupid and controlled him to hold that child back, and Edward deserve everything he got. You better learn to respect her for that and respect me or I will teach you the southern way how to respect those superior them you. Am I clear?" That make my eyes well up. No one besides my family has accepted or defended me the way he has.

"Why are you protecting that pathetic slut? I'm your mate!" Alice shrieked. Jealousy swelled up inside me at her words. Jasper quickly grabbed her by the neck and slammed her against a wall, making it crack under the pressure, causing her whimpered in fear and pain.

"The only pathetic slut I see here is you. You are not my mate Alice," Wait what?" You never were and we both know it. The day you found me in the diner we agreed to be companions. Over the years I stayed here just to repay you for setting me back on track, but now I don't own you anything. This is not my family and you are not my mate." His grip on her neck tighten cause her to wail in pain. I did a little dance at that news.

"Jasper stop this right now!" Carlisle commanded. Damn he shouldn't of done that. Why the fuck can't I fuckin' eat popcorn!Ugrhh! The next thing I know Carlisle is one his knee whimpering and moan and Alice began to wail louder in pain and fear. At that he just laughed and threw Alice on the floor next the Carlisle.

"I am not a puppet for you to pull the strings and make me do whatever you command, oh so precious leader," He sneered at Carlisle. The other ran downstairs screaming 'Carlisle' or 'Alice'.

Esme sobbed," How can you do this to your family?" Is she fucking stupid?

In reply at just laughed," This is not a family, we are not humans. This is a coven, we're vampire. This coven need to stop trying to hide behind fancy cars and designer clothes and to stop trying to act like something you're not. I'm done acting. I'm a vampire and I'm not going to try to hide it. You should too." Damn right! I saw he was going to leave so I ran back to my house and went inside. When I went inside I leaned against the wall across from the front door, waiting for him to come back.

Then there he was in all his glory, Major Jasper-fuckin'-Whitlock, not fucking pussy-ass Jazzy. He was panting from the fight, his honey colored hair ruffled, slightly in his face, and his dark eyes stared intense into mine making it impossible to look away.

"Welcome back Major..." I smirked.

"Did you enjoy the show darlin'?" He smirked at my shocked expression.

"How?" He shouldn't of sensed me. Nothing gets through me shield!

"Honey, how can I not know where you are? I sensed you." He said it in a 'duh' tone.

"No! It's impossible! No one can sense me! No one can get through my shield!" I shrieked as my mind reeled: Was I losing my touch? Why can he sense me? Am I vulnerable now? What happening? I had no answers to these questions and so much more.

Jasper, no 'Major', crossed the room and whispered into me ear, his breath tickling me skin, "Darlin' you should by now that nothing is impossible," this caused me to shiver, not in fear. No, never in fear. This shiver was entirely pleasure. I liked the Major. I like that he was ruthless, brutally honest, and feared. But mostly I like that he was as dangerous as I am, even as a vampire. He would be unstoppable as a dark angel. (A/N Dark angels are what the royals of Hell are called.) Unstoppable.

"Do not doubt me Major and do not challenge me. Once my hackles rise I can not stop my action afterwards." I whispered a warning into his ear like he did to me, "I have been challenge in the past and it did not go well."

He leaned back and stared at me curiously," Who was the last person to challenge you?"

I sighed not liking this story," My father."

He froze for a moment and then ask quickly,"What?" I sighed sadly and moved around him to sit down on the couch and patted the space next to me, quietly asking him to sit there.

When he did I began to speak, "You have to understand that I was very upset and hurt by my mother death, but I never took it out on my brother and sister. I love them and raised them like they were my own, but my father..." I, again, sighed sadly,"... my father was not so accepting. He and my mother were soul mates, they loved each other deeply. My father was mostly upset and didn't see why my mother give her life up for the twins. He became cold, very cold, hateful even. He wasn't his usual loving self to me. He never understood either why I loved the twins so much and cared for them. I explain as much as I could to him, but he wouldn't stop. He began to hate me as well as the twins. I protected them from him. I gave them as much love as I could, but I was so young. Over the years my father became more and more bitter and hateful toward us, his own children. He left us to fend for ourselves. By the time I was 27 ,I was frozen at the age of 18 and the twin were both 15, I became fed up with my father and bursted into his office yelling at him for what he has been doing. He became infuriated and began to threaten me and the twins. I did not take that too well and took the threat as a challenge. You see in my family when you challenge someone or someone challenges you, intentional or not, it means a battle. After me and my father battled we sustained injuries, but my love for the twin and hatred toward my father fuel me to winning. When I won my father refused to believe it and made me and the twins leave. He told me I can only return when I am mated and ready to take up the ruling in hell. I still love him and I miss the old him like hell. But Alec and Jane are worth it, they always have been worth it and I'm sure my mom knew that or she would've never gave herself up for them." I rubbed my stomach feeling my scar subconsciously while talking until Jasper grabbed my hand and look at me questionally.

I stood up and took off my bloody green T-shirt revealing four claw marks. It went from the tip of my left shoulder, into between my breasts, and down my stomach.

Jasper look angry, murderous even. He even growled a bit and roured," YOU FATHER DID THAT TO YOU!" He eyes turned even blacker- if thats even possible- as he started to pant angrily.

I kneeled before him and cupped his cheek making him look at me," You have to calm down Major. He got it worse than I did remember I won the fight." I reminded him looking deeply into his midnight eyes. He nodded but still look a bit anger.

"Ok I'll try calm down, I promise." He said while staring just as intensely as I was, his eyes turning onyx. He needs to feed.

"You need to feed," I echoed my thoughts.

"I'm fine," He looked down, signaling he was lying.

"I'll go with you if you want," He looked up at me, surprised.

"You hunt animal?" My nose wrinkled in disgust. Ewwwwwww.

"No I don't, but I'll go with you and keep you company if you want," I suggested, but he just smirked.

"Nahh I'll go human huntin' wit ya. Da only reason I hunted animals was because of that bitch." He said with a southern accent I smiled at him, trying to imagine how sexy he would look with red eyes. Hmmmmm.

"Let's go rile up some grub, cowboy..."

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~Aimy