My Chemical Romance

Jasper P.O.V

I got a lot of wary looks backstage as I stalked towards the dressing room. With good reason I thought, as I caught my reflection. My face was whiter than normal, whiter than a ghost's. I also had huge, completely black eyes. They probably wondered if I was stoned. As I made my way to the dressing room, I had last minute doubts. Examples: Would I be able to stop?? Would I want to?? How badly would Emmett tease me if I didn't?? Could I live with myself if I ate him??

It was too late now. A hand on my shoulder made me turn sharply. I glared at the security guard who shrank back, cowering. "Who are you??" he asked.

"I'm his brother, you insensitive jerk!!" I cried angrily.

"Sorry, dude. Gotta make sure you aren't some insane superfan."

"You should be sorry as well!! I'm his brother!!" I screamed, storming in to the dressing room. I was past the point of no return now. I took a deep breath and turned around, looking into his confused, chocolate-brown eyes.

"Are you my brother?? He asked in a wheezing rasp.

"Not yet." I whispered.

He started to shake as I moved closer to where he was lying.

"What are you gonna do to me??" he begged. "I don't wanna die!!"

"You're not gonna die!! I'm gonna save you" I soothed him using both my voice and my powers. It worked.

"But how- the cancer's terminal!!" he half sobbed.

It took me a while to answer "… My venom can cure all known diseases…"

"What-how- What are you??" he finally decided on.

Another long pause and then I answered, slowly, "I was born in Texas in 1867. I joined the army when I was 17 and was changed when I was 20. I've been 20 for over 140 years now…" I trailed off feeling scorn and curiosity from Gerard. Who I'd thought would actually believe me…

I looked up to see him staring at me with annoyance written on his face. "You didn't answer my question. What are you??" he asked again.

"You wouldn't believe me. If someone told me they were an empathic vampire, I wouldn't!!" I laughed

It took a few minutes before I felt it all sink in. "So you're a 140 year old, empathic vampire." he stated.

"Yup." I answered. "And I don't eat people- well, much…"

"… How do I join??" he cried in awe.