«Twilight». Imagines & One Shots

Imagine that you were Jasper's lover. You were in Maria's army together, and you left together when Jasper was ready for it. Then, many years later, you met Alice and joined the Cullen clan. *** You were required to prepare the rest of the vampires of the clan, as well as the werewolves for the battle with the newborns. With Victoria's army following Bella. You were watching Jasper and the others closely at first, and then Jasper asked you to come out to wrestle with him. You easily jumped off the trunk of the car you were sitting on and dusted off your hands. "Just don't be careful, Jas," you smiled. He smiled too, and then nodded, checking to see if you were ready. You nodded back, watching him closely. When he rushed forward, you didn't dodge and let him win this fight to show the others how newborns act. You knew he wouldn't kill you. * "The smell of blood leads them. Sensing him, they forget about everything and go after him," you automatically sighed nervously out of old habit. She hasn't disappeared yet even after so many years. You looked straight into Bella's eyes. "I don't want to scare you, but they can come after you if they smell your scent or the smell of your blood," you were completely serious. "They will do anything to get what they want, they don't even care that they might die. "We need to hide it," Edward nodded, beginning to understand what you're driving at. "Exactly," you smiled contentedly, and then got back on the car, giving Jasper more space to train. * "Jasper," you heard Bella's curious voice sitting on the hood of the car, and saw Jasper stop and turn to her, "are you sure I can't help you?" you understood her desire to be useful because she couldn't do anything to prevent or help win this battle. It was because of her that it all started and you knew perfectly well that she blamed herself for it. "Your presence and smell will distract the newborns. The hunting instinct will overwhelm them and drive them crazy," he explained, looking at her carefully. "Okay, so be it," Bella nodded. Jasper nodded back at her before moving on. "Listen," Bella suddenly continued, and Jasper immediately turned around again. "And how do you know so much about it?" he paused for a moment, as if thinking, and you tensed, catching the look of Jasper's yellow eyes. He beckoned to you with his hand, and when you approached, rolled up the sleeves of his sweatshirt, exposing his hands covered with scars from bites. "I wasn't brought up like my stepbrothers and sisters," he looked only at Bella, but you felt the pain in his words. She immediately jumped off the hood to the ground and began to look at his hands with interest. "Bites like mine," she finally concluded. "Battle scars," Jasper said with some pride, "in the Confederate Army I was not taught to fight with newborns…" he looked into Bella's eyes to make sure she was listening to him, "but I… never lost," he smiled and walked on, and you, glancing at Bella, caught up his. "Wait," Bella walked next to Jasper and then overtook him to see his face, "was it during the Civil War?" "I was the youngest major in the cavalry," Jasper began, smiling. "At the same time, I didn't even smell gunpowder." "Yet?" Bella involuntarily knocked him off the train of thought. He somehow looked at her a little scared, and then exhaled: "Until I met an immortal. Maria," his eyes were clouded with a haze of old pain. "I was returning to Galveston after escorting a convoy of women and children. And I saw them…" Jasper continued. "I immediately offered to help them. They were whispering about something and I didn't eavesdrop on them, although now I think I should have listened anyway. Then one of them stepped in front and asked my name. When I introduced myself, she said a very strange phrase "I hope you survive… You can be very useful to us," and then… bit me," he involuntarily touched his neck with his hand. "Did Maria create an army?" Bella asked, startled. "It was a common thing in the South… There were wars over territory… Maria won everything… She was smart, careful… and she had me. I was her deputy. My ability to control emotions served her well. I trained her newborns. It went on endlessly because she never let them live for more than a year… I was supposed to get rid of them. I felt everything they felt" he shuddered. "I thought that Maria and I loved each other… But I was a puppet… She pulled the strings," Jasper admitted bitterly. "I didn't know it was different… that people like us could live differently… until we finally left her and found Alice…" He paused, and you continued: "I can't tell you much, but, yes, I was one of those newborns that Jasper trained," you smiled mirthlessly and also bared your arms. Of course, you had an order of magnitude less bites than Jasper, but they were still there, because in addition to training, newborns in the army often staged fights, which, however, were suppressed by some blonde personalities. You looked at Jasper and snorted. "I wouldn't say it was great. None of the newborn vampires knew that they, because of Maria's paranoia, could not live more than one year, so when questions began, the questioners were also disposed of. Carefully. So that they never get to the truth." "And how did you leave there?" Bella asked again. "Jasper would have left easily if she, Maria, hadn't tried to stop him, because she needed to maintain order in her army. But he informed her that he could no longer live like this… and was leaving. And she had to let him go." "Yes. And Y/N just ran away," Jasper smiled at you, and you smiled at him, shrugging your shoulders in response to the shock in Bella's eyes. "My year was running out and I ran away. Alice," you looked at her with tenderness, because she was your best friend for several centuries, "Alice helped us find ourselves after the transformation," she nodded and smiled back at you. Your blood was still boiling at the thought of Maria, but you weren't even close to her, let alone Jasper, who loved her… or thought he did. But Bella had the right to be interested in your story and had the right to know that it also happens, because you don't always turn into vampires of your own volition and will. Bella nodded to both of you, thanking you for such a meaningful story and headed to Edward's car to go home with him and Alice, and you exchanged glances with Jasper. He gallantly gave you his hand, and when you accepted it, asked: "Shall we go home?" he asked quietly and you nodded, smiling. You got up on your toes and kissed him on the forehead. "A race?" you offered quickly. "Yes, just get out of the territory of the Quileutes", he nodded his head and you agreed, remembering how Emmett almost got into a fight with Paul because he tried to attack Victoria while chasing her, jumped into the territory of the werewolves, crossed the line, being on someone else's land. But Carlisle and Jasper calmed the situation down before it got out of hand. Jasper realized that you were remembering this episode by counting your emotions: excitement, anger, a little bit of fear (for Emmett), and then laughed. "Let's go," he nodded his head again, smiling at you. The tenderness in your beloved eyes made you literally melt, but it would be very unwise to melt right on the spot, so you, holding Jasper tightly by the hand, headed for the only car that remained in the clearing. It was led, of course, by Jasper. He wasn't afraid to let you drive, because he knew you could drive, but he still preferred to drive himself. You sat comfortably in the front seat next to the driver and when Jasper pulled out onto the road, you took his hand. He intertwined your fingers, and then lifted your hand and kissed it without taking his eyes off the road, which would have made you blush embarrassedly if you weren't a vampire. But you're still a little embarrassed. Looking at him, illuminated by the setting sun, you involuntarily admired him. He was so beautiful that your heart was just bursting with tenderness for this man. He was yours, yours for more than a century, and sometimes you still couldn't believe it. I couldn't realize that he chose you. "Do you remember that I feel your feelings, dear?" he said softly, gently squeezing your hand. "Of course, Jasper," you smiled, feeling the infinite tenderness flooding your heart. He chuckled softly and kissed your hand again. "Love," you thought fondly, watching him with a smile. You would have kissed him, but he was a little busy driving, so you decided to wait until you were at home. You never thought that eternity with a loved one might not be enough for you, but sometimes it seemed so to you. It seemed that all eternity would not be enough for you to make him feel how much you love him. But you will do everything so that he knows how strong your love for him is. And you will show him every day how dear he is to you. It's good that you have an eternity for this. You both have an eternity for this. And that should be enough.