Chapter 3.

Disclaimer: I'm not own Twilight, Mrs. Meyer is.

Warning: Contains Disciplinary Spanking of a teenage vampire, don't like? DO NOT READ! This story contains misspellings and grammar errors. (I'm so sorry; English is not my first language)

Emmet's POV:

After de 'family time' Rosalie went to Alice and Jasper's room to talk to Alice, those girls… Edward was in the living room watching T.V. Carlisle and Esme went to their room to "check his schedule" Yes, of course. I sat down in one of the couches and closed my eyes, I know I can't sleep, but I like to close my eyes and think.

And today, all my thoughts were for Jasper. I was really worried about him, I love him so much as my little brother, and I couldn't stop thinking in him, he is so sweet, and he didn't deserve the life he had, he doesn't deserve the torture, the stupid torture about the suit

. My thoughts passed to his story, to… 'J' that man, if someday I have the displeasure of find him; I swear for God I'll kill him.

I started remembering all his story, all the details and everything he told me, I don't know why, but I thought that if I couldn't take him free of that hell, I'll live it by his side. A horrible yelp interrupted my thoughts.

-YOU HAVE TO TELL THEM! - Edward's voice. Fuck! I forgot he was here.

-Shhh, Shh… Edward, shut up, man. - I told him.

-Are you crazy? I WON'T shut up, Emmett. How you dare to keep that for you? , knowing that that's hurting our brother. I WILL… - I put my hand on his mouth and took him out. When I was sure that no one's could listen, I released him.

-Edward, listen to me, don't tell anyone, please… don't even let Jasper know that you know.

-Emmett, our family is torturing him; do you really think I won't tell anything? Because if you do, I'm afraid you're crazy, bro.

-Hey, man, please let me explain myself.

-Okay, I'll listen.

-When Jazz told me that story he was crying, and his emotions were as sad as when Alice went with the Vulturis three years ago, I told him he had to tell them, but he begged me for time… time for feel secure of himself, and I think is a good idea, if we wait until he's secure of himself… this will be easy for all of us.

Edward stayed stoic for a moment and think.

-Okay, Emmett… I'll wait, for no more than a week. Okay?

-That's exactly what I said to him.

-Okay- Edward started walking again to the house, but I grabbed his arm.

-One more thing, Ed. Don't let Jasper to know that you know, he'll never trust in me again.

-Okay, but… you know… he didn't trust in me, and that hurts. I love hm to.

-You know him, it's hard for him talk… even talk to Alice.

-I guess you're right,

Both of we started walking to the house again.

Carlisle's POV.

After two hours of being with Esme, she went with Rosalie and Alice and I decided to go with my boys, I saw Emmett and Edward walking peacefully near to the house, they were laughing, and I smiled, but when I looked for Jasper, I just could feel fear emotions from his room. I called the door.

-Come in- He answered.

-Hello, son. How are you?

-Fine, dad.

-Don't lie to me, young man; I can feel those emotions.

-I'm sorry.

-Don't apologize, it's okay, you don't have to hide what you feel, I feel proud when you let us feel what you feel, Jazz. But I want to help you, please, son, tell me what's wrong.

-It's…. nothing, dad.

-One more lie.

He looked at the ground; I moved closer to him and raise his chin with my fingers.

-Please, Jazz, talk to me.

-You'll make fun of me.

-No, Jazz. I'll NEVER make found of you, my boy, never.

-I don't like the suit.

I sighed.

-I told you! You're making fun of me.

-Jasper, I'm not making fun of you, I though we've talk about that.

-Dad, please… I just don't like.

-Three lies in a day.

-It's not a lie. I don't like it!

-I know it's not a lie, I mean about the reason of your fear.

-Fear?

-Yes, son. In all your room are waves of fear.

-I'm so…

-Don't apologize, young man! –I said firmly.

-Son, I just want to help you

-I'm not afraid of anything.

-Another lie.

-It's not a…

-Don't tell me it's not a lie, Jasper, those emotions are yours.

-How do you know they're mine?

-Please, son, I know you well enough, and you're the only emphatic in this family.

He sighed.

Jasper's POV.

I have to think fast, he wants to know what's wrong with me, I can't tell him, he doesn't deserve that, an idea came to my mind in the last minute.

Carlisle's POV.

-I was afraid of… you and Esme maybe wanted me to go of the family.

-What!?- I yelped. –Why did you thought that, love?

-Because of the tantrum with the suit.

-Oh, Jasper, my sweet boy, son, I love you so much, your mother loves you to, your brothers, sister and Alice, this family will be never complete without you, my love, never. If you leave me I will just die, Alice too, please son, and never think in that again, even if you do something really wrong, Jazz… I will never ask you for leave, never.

He stayed stoic for a minute or two, then, he started trembling, I move myself closer to him and hugged him, rubbing circles on his back as he cried on my chest.

-Shhhh, it's okay, my boy, it's okay, I'm here, dad is here, you're safe.

-I'm sorry, dad.

-No, Jazz… you don't have to apologize for anything, everything will be alright.

We stayed as that for a few more minutes, then he could control himself and took himself far from me.

-Better, Jazz?

-Yes, dad.

-Good- I got up from the bed, but he called me again.

-Dad.

-Yes, honey?

-Do I have to use the suit?

-Yes, Jazz. You have to.

I got out from the room. In the night, I was looking up at the ceiling with Esme's head resting in my shoulder.