It’s 1999. yet, you had been immortal since the year 1863, You’re a vampire that Jasper had created….

Jasper spent the night contemplating, he had been thinking, thinking of introducing you to the Cullens, as far as they new, jasper had never created any other vampires...it was a moment of weakness, it was so many years ago but the guilt was eating him up from the inside out

that morning jasper had decided to come clean about you, he had sat Carlisle down first, he speaks slowly with his thick southern accent waving for a second, he had never told anyone about you, he cared about you....But he thought you hated him, he took your life away after all..all out of pure loneliness

jasper: “my apologies Carlisle, I haven’t been honest..”