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Kin and Kindred

Chapter 2

Fusedtwilight: Thanks animegirlkiki for betaing.

Last chap Jasper went berserk and changed Jack a twelve year old boy from Oregon who had a hard life. Jack woke up and was less then pleased, but when he learned of his new place in life showed lots of delight. What happens next? Jack still has a lot more to learn.

Jack P.O.V

I had run from the underground basement full of joy and happiness. I was free! No more school full of old grumpy prick teachers, no more asshole kids at school making fun of me for having a drunk for a mother, no more idiot backstabbing relatives. And no more drunken ass mother!

Now I was a vampire, faster, stronger, enhanced senses, I will never age! Although being stuck as twelve years old is a bit of a drag, who cares I’m going to live for ever! And no one will ever tell me what to do again!

That’s what I thought until this hot blonde chick and this tall guy with brown hair stopped me from running out the house. The blonde had my legs pinned and the guy had my arms pinned.

“GET THE FUCK OFF ME YOU PALE FUCKS!” I shouted.

“Foul mouthed brat!” the blonde said.

“Fuck you!” I snapped.

I got one leg free and kicked her right in the chest. To my surprise I sent her flying across the room and right through a window. “Cool.”

“Will you calm down!” the tall bronze haired guy hissed.

“Blow me!” using my new vampire power and reflexes it would seem I kicked him in the face and jumped up.

I was having so much fun! Something inside me loved this! The action, the danger. I jumped and tried to land on the tall guy but he rolled out of the way. I slammed my fist where his head had been.

“Stay still!” I snarled.

I wanted him dead; he dared to get in my way! He had to die! Anyone who got in my way had to die. We circled each other, hissing like a pair of tigers ready to fight. I welcomed the fight, I embrace it!

“Calm down boy! I do not want to hurt you!”

“Like you could,” I sneered.

I saw something come at me quick from the side. It slammed into me and sent me and it flying. When I landed the blonde bitch from earlier was on top of me.

“This was my favorite shirt!” she hissed. Her shirt was in pieces from when I kicked her through the glass earlier.

“Get off super bitch!” I snapped. I pushed her off and sent her flying again. The tall guy tried running at me again but I dodged him. He was quick but I was quicker.

“Enough!” I voice shouted.

I turned and saw Carlisle, Jasper and the other two from earlier. Jasper was the one who had shouted. When he shouted I was hit with a strong feeling of peace and calm. The room was trashed from the fighting. Some tables, the floor, the wall, the window all had been trashed by the fighting.

“Jack calm down,” Jasper said calmly, his voice was so soothing, so comforting, I felt like I could trust him with my life.

“Why should I listen to you?” I asked.

“I am your maker and the only hope you have at living this life,” he said.

“A life you force fed me.” I snarled.

“Please, let me help you, I can help you, teach you, show you our ways,” he said.

I weighed the pros and cons in my head. I still wanted to fight. The burning in my throat was worse now. Plus I had no where else to go now. This guy could teach me how to be a real vampire, but how do I know the second I turn my back he wont drive a stake in my heart?

“You can trust us, and a stake won’t kill us,” the tall guy said.

“How did you know what I was thinking?” I asked. What is he? Telepathic?

“As a matter of fact I am.” he said with a smile.

I stared at him in surprise.

“Really? Can you teach me to read minds?”

He shook his head. “No, what I can do is unique to me and me alone, just like what Jasper can do is unique to him.”

“What can you do?” I asked Jasper.

“I am empathic. I can sense and manipulate emotions.” Jasper said.

“So that is why I am feeling so trusting right now.” I shot him a glare. He was fucking with my mind!

“I had to find a way to keep you calm, you are young and a newborn, your emotions will make you more violent and blood thirsty.” he said.

“Duh, vampire,” I said.

He sighed. “How about we go get you something to eat,” he said.

“Alright! I can’t wait to try these babies out!” I felt my teeth looking for my fangs. Only there was none, just my old teeth. “Hey where are my fangs? Do they come out like they do on true blood?” I asked.

“We don’t have fangs, we have razor sharp teeth.” Jasper said.

“Oh…okay, well lets go hunting then! Who are we hunting?” I asked

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“Not who, what. We eat animals, not people.”

“….Really?” I said put off a little. I mean vampires eat people, look what happened to me.

“Really, follow me and I will explain,” Jasper said. “Before we leave this is Alice, my wife.”

The short pixie girl with the short cut hair stepped forward and waved at me. “Hello, nice to meet you.”

“That is Edward.”

The tall mind reading guy nodded.

“Rosalie.”

The blonde with the nice rack glared at me.

“Her husband Emmett.”

The tall buff guy with the curly hair smiled at me and waved.

“Carlisle you have already met, Esme and Bella are with Nessie in the cabin nearby you will meet them after you eat.”

He walked over and put his arm on my shoulder. I shrugged him off. “Lead the way. I don’t have to call you master do I?”

He chuckled. “No, just Jasper.”

I followed him out the door. Alice followed us, her movements were elegant and graceful, enough to make any ballerina jealous. It was night time out. The place we were at was a fancy house, more like a small mansion really. They must be rich.

“Ready?” he asked.

“Catch me if you can,” I smiled. I bolted for the woods. I heard him curse and chase after me. I ran so fast, so fucking fast! The trees were a blur as I ran. The wind hit me in the face so hard. I didn’t need to blink; the wind didn’t bother my eyes. I was able to watch as I moved faster then any human could ever hope to run and it was awesome! Thrilling! Freeing!

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Carlisle P.O.V

We all watched out the window as Jasper and Alice chased after the boy..

“Think they can keep up with him?” Emmett asked.

“He’s fast,” Edward said. “Faster then me, Jasper is having trouble keeping up.”

“Not surprising, he is smaller then you son,” I said.

“Aww, Eddies not the fastest in the family no more,” Emmett laughed.

“You’re not the strongest any more Emmett,” Edward shot back.

“Only for a year, then the little punk won’t be so tough!”

“He is a pain in the ass!” Rose growled. “I can’t believe Jasper did this! That kid is going to be a nightmare!”

“Aw, he’s only a kid babe,” Emmett said.

“Look what that kid did to our living room Emmett! It’s a mess! And what will the wolves do when they find out what Jasper did? You think Jacob will still be willing to protect us when he learns what happened?”

“The wolves won’t find out,” I said. “Like I said we keep to the story we found him being attacked by a nomad.”

“What about the boy? How do we know he won’t tell? He might see it as an eye for an eye for Jasper turning him.”

“I don’t think we have to worry about that,” Edward said. “His mother was an abusive drunk, he is estranged from the rest of his family and he had no real friends, he was too quick to anger to make any real friends. He’s a little irritated about being twelve for all eternity but on the whole he is happy to be free.”

“Plus we will explain the rules to him, teach him of our world, and show him that eating animals is better then humans. Now lets try and get as much cleaned up as we can, I‘ll call Esme and let her know it‘s all clear.”

We all went to work to begin cleaning. I looked out the window to the woods. Poor Jasper, he feels so guilt for what he has done. I do not envy him though, making a vampire and raising them is a lot of hard work and responsibility. He will have his work cut out for him.

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Jasper P.O.V

“This tastes like shit!” Jack gagged as he came up from the moose’s neck.

He had been fast but I called him back. I feared he would keep running but I was relived when he slowed down. Together we caught the scent of some moose’s and we all shared the moose we found.

Jack took it down effortlessly and ruthlessly. He was proving to be a good vampire but in a bad way. He was already temperamental for being a youngling, but as a new born it was worse. He was only a few years shy of being an immortal child, the vampire instincts would be harder for his immature mind to handle.

He already appeared to have a short temper already and that was not going to help him. “Well it’s not our natural food source but it will do,” I said.

“What is our natural food source? He put his thumb and forefinger over his chin, thinking. “Oh wait I know! Humans! Of course who would have thought vampires eat humans!” he scowled.

“Probably tastes better then this shit.”

“That is enough, human blood is off limits,” I said sternly.

“Oh yeah because your such a poster child animal blood lovers.”

I growled, beginning to lose my patience with the boy and his smart mouth. But Alice stepped forward. “Yes it is true humans are our natural blood source, but we choose to drink animal blood. Those of us that live on humans are savage and wild things, we want to be human, we want to live like them, and we want to reclaim what was stolen from us, our humanity.”

“Well I guess better animals then some poor bastard, like me.”

“Exactly, Jasper was a human eating vampire for a long time, he’s been struggling to be a vegetarian vampire for decades,” she said.

“Vegetarian?”

“Our little joke to describe our lifestyle.” she smiled.

“Why me? He’s been eating animals for decades why me?” he asked angrily.

“We may drink animal blood, but we still crave human blood, it is our natural food source. The very smell of it can cause us to enter a frenzy of blood lust. It is harder for me because I spent so long drinking human blood every day is a fight for me. That night three days ago my brothers and father along with me were having a boy’s night out. We separated and I caught your scent, you were bleeding and I was already hungry, why were you bleeding.”

He felt his head. “I fell and hit my head,” he said.

“Why were you all the way out in the woods?”

“Walking.”

“Walking?” I asked with a raised eyebrow.

“What happened to my wound? I mean my head even that little love bite you gave me is gone.”

He was changing the subject. Avoiding the issue. I was sensing his anger and fear.

“The venom heals our wounds when we change.”

“Venom? I thought you drain a person then make them drink some of your blood?” he asked.

“Nope,” Alice said. That’s the books, real life we produce venom that incapacitates out prey, but if it is allowed to spread in the victim then within three days they turn into a vampire, you remember the burning?”

“How will I ever forget?” he asked with a shudder.

“That was the venom. It’s so powerful you will never forget it; sadly it leaves our human lives fuzzy. It will be hard for you to recall some things,” I said.

“Why are our eyes different?” he asked.

“Well since we drink human blood our eyes are gold, vampires who drink human blood have red eyes, since Jasper drank your blood his eyes are orangeish, when our hunger is strong they turn black. Your eyes are so brightly red because of the massive amount of human blood in your body, over a few months of drinking animal blood your eyes will golden up and in a year all your blood will be gone, along with your newborn strength.”

“My what?” he asked.

“Newborn is what we call vampires who have been just made. Because of the massive amount of blood in your body you will be much stronger then the average vampire, but after a year your strength will diminish,” I said.

“That Edward dude said he could read minds and you said you were empathic. Does that mean I have a power?”

“Maybe, maybe not. When we turn the venom doesn’t just improve us physically, it also enhances our traits. When I was human I was very charismatic, it was easy for me to get what I want because people trusted me. When I was turned it turned into my power. Some of us get a power, that power is simply a trait we had as humans magnified, some have a power, others don’t.”

“Does anyone else have a power?”

“I do,” Alice said. “I can see the future.”

I felt a streak of anger rise in him.

“Then why in the fuck didn’t you see this coming!”

I felt guilt and pity in Alice, I was fed up with his mouth, guilt or no guilt he was not going to talk to Alice with such language.

“Alice’s visions change, when people change their minds her visions change. I she did not see me attack you until I smelled your blood and decided to hunt you.”

“Don’t you fucking blame this on me!”

“That is enough language! You are in the presence of a lady and are twelve; you do not have the right to use such language!” I admonished him.

“Screw you! Thanks to you I am stuck like a twelve year old for all time!” he hissed. I sent waves of calm at him feeling his anger rise. “Don’t use your mind fuck powers on me!”

He let out a growl and ran at me. He was fast; I had to give him that. But I anticipated this move. I sidestepped him and tripped him. As he fell down I grabbed the back of his head and slammed him face first into the ground.

I fought the urge to rip his head off. It was just instinct, a left over reflex from my days with Maria. “Calm down!” I hissed.

“Jasper!” Alice said running over.

“He is realllly annoying!” I hissed.

“Jazz please calm down, he is just a child!”

I looked at her like she was crazy.

“Yeah Satan’s child!”

“Oh don’t be overdramatic,” she rolled her eyes. “Look the poor kid just had his whole world changed and now he has to deal with living such a violent life, he needs guidance and support, not a fist full of dirt.”

“Alice I can’t do this, I can’t raise a vampire, I know how to train them then kill them but not train them,” I said. “How can I hope to help him? Every instinct I have says kill him.”

She cupped my face with her hands. “That was different; you have the rest of us here to help you, to help him.”

“I’m so sorry Alice, all these years of happiness and I ruin it all, how can you bear to touch me? All I do it ruin things,” I said.

“Now you stop that talk Jasper Whitlock, you are the man I love, the man I gave my heart to, and the man I married. That means I sit and stand with you through all the hard times, just as I know you would do the same for me. We will over come this, as a family.”

We looked at each other and kissed.

“U’m spill ere,” Jack muffled from the ground.

“Oh sorry,” I said letting him go.

He got up, spitting dirt from his mouth. “Why doesn’t my face have any cuts? Shouldn’t my face be smashed in or something?”

“Vampires have skin like granite, we are very durable.” I said.

He walked over and poked me in the chest.

“Feel normal to me,” he said.

“Because you are a vampire now.”

“Oh, so I guess if I don’t have to worry about stakes then I guess holy water doesn’t do jack?”

“Nope.” I smiled.

“Huh, so all I have to do is avoid sunlight and I’m good to go?”

“Actually sunlight is harmless, we can go out in the sun like anyone else, we just can’t let humans see us or they would know we weren’t human.”

“Why what happens when sun light hits us?” he asked.

“Our skin sparkles.”

“….That is the gayest thing I have ever heard,” he said.

Alice laughed and I humped.

“It’s quit pretty,” she said.

“Oh great, I’m not a scary vampire kind, I’m a pretty vampire,” he rolled his eyes. “So I assume I can die? After all if we couldn’t we would be all over the place.”

“The only way for us to die is for us to be torn apart and the pieces burned,” I said. “The venom that makes us is highly flammable.”

“Can we grow body parts back like on Hellsing? Man if I can grow back body parts like Alucard that would be awesome!”

“We can heal quickly if we are injured, but we can not re-grow severed limbs. We can reattach them however.”

“Damn, at least I wont scar,” he said.

“Actually vampire venom can cause scars, that’s why I have these,” I said pointing to my face.

“Vampire teeth is the only thing that can cut through our skin. Well that and werewolf teeth.”

“Werewolves? You mean there are werewolves out there? What am I saying of course there are werewolves, never too far away from vampires.” he said.

“That brings me to the next point actually, many years ago before me and Alice joined the coven Carlisle made a treaty with the local pack. As long as we stayed of their land and did not drink human blood they would leave us alone and not hunt us….and since I broke that rule.”

“You want me to keep it a secret?” he asked.

I was sensing anticipation, a sense of anger that makes you consider doing bad things because you feel you have been wronged.

“Jack, I am sorry I have ruined your life. If I could turn back time I would stop myself from doing it. But please don’t tell anyone, please don’t try to punish my family for my mistake,” I begged him.

He took a deep breath in. “Well…I am pissed about being stuck as a twelve year old…but I can’t complain about the benefits…plus it’s not like I was having a fun time back home…plus I don’t like to make others suffer for another’s mistake, and if I told these wolves they might kill me….alright I wont tell. But don’t think I forgive you.”

“Thank you.” I said.

“So what else should I know? What else can we do and not do?” he asked.

“Well we can eat food but it’s like eating dirt, if you eat food you have to vomit it up later, we never sleep, ever. We never get tired, we have a ruling class but we will tell you that in a second, and as you may have figured we need not breathe, but it’s more comfortable to do so.”

“Sparkly skin, insomnia, bulimia, sounds like god is a middle aged woman who decided to make a bunch of vampires.” he said.

I laughed as did Alice. Nice to know he had humor that didn’t make me want to kill him.

“So where am I?” he asked.

“State of Washington, in a small town of Forks.” Alice said.

“Forks? Never heard of it,” he said. He looked up at the night sky. “I have never been out of state before.”

“Jack, we should let you know. They are looking for you. They have set up searches and you have been on the news back down in your home town.” I said.

“So I take it you don’t want me going out anytime soon and being seen?” he asked.

“It’s not that…I just didn’t want you to find out when you were watching T.V. I thought you would like to know they are looking for you back home.”

“I never had a home, I had a prison!” he spat.

I was feeling anger, resentment, a sense of loss, sadness.

“Enough about me, what about you? How did you all become vampires? How long have you been here? How did you meet these werewolves? Are there other vampires like us?”

“Easy tiger,” I said. “It’s a long story.”

“In fact if it was a book it would take about four volumes to give it justice,” Alice said.

“But I am so curious, I have to know!”

I ruffled his hair. “Don’t worry you have plenty of time to learn everything.”

He glared at me. “If you ever ruffle my hair like I am a doggie ever again I will use my vampire super strength to beat the shit out of you.”

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Jasper’s diary

I have decided to make this diary as a record of my first ever attempt to create a vampire that did not end with me killing them.

When I was first created I had helped Maria create many vampires, with the exception of Peter and Charlotte I never formed any bonds of affection. I was to make her an army and train them, when they were useless I killed them end of story.

This will be the first attempt I will make to actually raise a vampire, to teach, to train, to protect and I find the new experience both thrilling and terrifying.

I hope that by making this diary it might help other vampires see how we veggie vampires train our newborns, to show how our diet helps train them to be more civil and form true family bonds, not the sad imitations our red eyed brethren make.

The next few days were interesting to say the least. Jack was having trouble integrating himself with the family which was to be expected. However there were times when he was hostile and standoffish to everyone about the most minor of things.

Whether it was about how he looked, or even a simple question of how he is doing will cause him to snap and offend the poor recipient of his anger in such a way that would leave most traumatized.

The boy Jack has a sharp tongue I have never heard someone so young use such language. I attribute it as something from his human life obviously. I have yet to ask Edward to read him for me. The boy is really skittish of him and me. From what I gather he greatly values his privacy. I respect that.

But unless I can figure out what makes him tick, unless I can find a way to get him to open up to me I will go to Edward. I want to connect with him without the aid of the others. He is my responsibility, I brought him here. If I am to truly try and integrate myself back into humans I must learn how to open myself up to others, a very daunting task. Alice is the only one I show my softer emotions. The others I keep only show the tough gentlemen.

Maybe that is one of the reasons I have such trouble with blood? All those years with Maria surely desensitized me to anything remotely human. My years with Carlisle and the others has helped me make great progress. I can attend school with humans but I still feel the burning thirst so bad it can be unbearable. The better parts of my days at school are spent fantasizing about killing my fellow classmates I admit much to my shame.

But maybe if instead I stop holding myself aloof from others and open myself up to them I can let go of my vampire instincts which have kept me alive for so long and reconnect with what ever humanity is left in me.

This sounds absurd seeing I am an empath. I should be able to open myself up easily seeing how emotions are my bread and butter. But I am a reader, not the book. Peoples feelings are simply wavelengths I pick up and adjust to my leisure, I never allow myself to be the book, only Alice gets that right.

But maybe if I open up to Jack I can help him open up to me and the others.

I can’t say there hasn’t been progress. He met Esme and Bella, plus sweet Renesme. With Bella he has had the least amount of animosity because he has had the least amount of contact. Edward has seen to it he is kept as far away from her as possible. Bella having been a loner herself respect Jack’s desire for isolation and leaves him to his business.

Nessie was delighted to meet Jack. We kept him away from her to see what his reaction was.

There is a stronger attraction to her then what Bella felt when she first met Nessie after her transformation. I believe it is because of Bella and her abnormal aversion to blood. I admit her aversion caused quit the change in me, before I expected the blood lust to be a thing you could no more avoid then air. But after seeing her prove me wrong has made me decide to have better expectations of myself, though the cynic in me likes to think it was her aversion to blood when she was human that helped.

Jack was interested in Nessie, he is not allowed to be alone with her but he seems to be capable of controlling himself around her. He was very interested in her power, finding an attraction to her power. Nessie seems to have developed an attraction to him herself, I hate to say it but it would seem my little niece has developed a small crush on Jack.

Edward knows but has kept silent. Knowing Jack he would be embarrassed to have a one year old have a crush on him so Edward has kept silent.

Of all of us Esme seems to make Jack the most uncomfortable. Do to her mothering nature Esme senses the void in the boy’s heart that craves motherly affection. How ever his own pride and fear of such attention keeps him from letting her close. Esme is nothing but sweet and mother like to him and it scares him. I believe he fears her because having lived with his own mother who was anything but motherly has caused both a need and repulsion for such things. He has said a few harsh things to Esme, things that made even Carlisle glare at him. He quickly apologizes of course and leaves Esme alone. Esme understands her only wish is to give him warmth and love. Esme is like water, she can wait forever.

Carlisle has taken up the duty of helping to school Jack, helping him study science and other sects of knowledge. We all have more degrees then a college professor and take turns teaching him. Just because he is a vampire does not mean his education should lack.

His relationship of Carlisle is similar to Esme’s. I have no idea what his relationship with his father is like. Any attempt to discuss his family is met with extreme hostility. But from what I learned from the news he lived with his single mother, divorced from her husband of one year six years ago. Like Esme I believe he is uncomfortable around someone who is a fatherly figure. That does not stop him from cussing Carlisle out.

Rose and he butt heads like a pair of rams. They are like fire and nitro, a deadly combination. Their verbal war is more epic then Homer’s poems. There have been many physical alterations between the two which has reached the point to where they can not be in the same room with one another.

His relationship with Emmett borders love and hate. One day they are telling each other dirty jokes and wrestling like a big brother and little brother duo. The next he is trying to tear off Emmett head. Jack seems to have a condition of being able to dish it out but not take it. I partially blame Emmett’s inability to know when to stop with the jokes. Things got real tense when Emmett found his beloved Jeep vandalized with anti-Irish graffiti spray painted on it.

That’s the thing I have noticed about Jack. His ‘Jokes’ border to cruel and unusual. I suspect that the venom may have brought out a part of him that enjoys tormenting others for the pleasure of it. I can not be certain of course. Jack has a strong eye for an eye and if he believes he has been slighted in anyway he will find a way to reap payment.

I believe it is a power thing. Being able to hurt others gives him a sense of control. Something he lacked in his human life and lacks even in his vampire life. Having to be kept in the house and constantly guarded (Because we can’t let him wonder by himself) frustrates him. Being in a house where his every movement is monitored infuriates him. Being on the doorstep of his teen years gave him the desire for privacy I believe.

There has been no real positive bonding between him and Edward. Edward finds his temperament and foul language to be most unbecoming. Jack finds Edwards ideas old fashioned and to stifling. Another dangerous combination. Edward means not to but when he reprimands Jack, Jack feels Edward is disrespecting him and tries to attack Edward.

They are opposites. Where Edward prefers control and order Jack prefers chaos and freedom at any cost.

Alice has taken to helping me with him very seriously. She still feels guilt for not watching more closely then what she should have been that night. She is as polite as she can be to him, but that has not stopped him from being annoyed buy her personality when she gets to excited or cheerful. However he seems to be able to talk to her easily. If I am the bad cop then Alice is the good cop as they say.

It is always her that goes and holds his hand after I scold him or punish him. I admit this irritates me as I feel her actions will make him feel that bad behavior will get him attention. I will have to talk to her about it.

Of all the family he and I have butted heads the most. He questions me on everything possible, challenging me on everything he can find. I feel sorry for what I did to him but I can not let that stop me from disciplining him. Problem is it is hard to punish a vampire that doesn’t involve death.

How ever like a child he has a strong attachment to material things. We have supplied him with Edwards’s old room and given him television, internet, game stations and all the things a boy his age would love. The old tactic of denying him those possessions has proved useful in reprimanding him for his behavior.

He holds us all aloof. Preferring to be alone and mind his own business. He does have interests outside of technology. Like I said he enjoys to wrestle with Emmett when their not trying to kill each other. He likes to read, I notice when he is not in his room he is in the library, pouring over books. I have tried to make attempts to see what he likes to read, whose work but he snaps at me when I try to get close.

Another activity he enjoys is hunting. He enjoys being able to fight animals and win. I admit there is a disturbing aspect there. He plays with his wood more then he should. Emmett likes to wrestle with his bears but Jack seems to actually enjoy causing them pain, there are times I must remind him we are there to hunt not play and I sense disappointment.

Like I said earlier I feel this is a result of the lack of control he has had in his life. I worry this might worsen if I can not get a grip on his darker impulses.

Another thing to note is the lack of any display of a power. In the time he has been with us he has not shown any extra sensory power or something obvious like Benjamin’s power. I am beginning to believe he might lack a power which makes me glad. Who knows what complications would come from him having a power? I am not ready to write it off just yet. Some powers like Edwards are always active, others like Bella’s go unnoticed until it goes against another power, and others need a specific trigger to activate.

I have considered calling Eleazar and having him come down to see but I wish not to bother him. If the boy does manifest I am sure it won’t be too bad, otherwise he would have shown by now.

On a more surprising note I have discovered Jack has a liking for butterflies. I made the mistake of smiling when he told me this and he attacked me which I quickly stopped. I didn’t mean to offend just the thought of this touch little boy likening something so soft was funny in a way.

I remember Jack picking up a butterfly that seemed to be on the verge of death, but after a few seconds in his hands it quickly flew away as if energized.

I plan to secretly learn more of his past. Maybe by learning more of his lifestyle I can find a better way past his defenses and figure out a solution with him.

It is interesting. Since he came here Jack has become like a project to me, something new to study and learn from, this may seem heartless but it is a new experience for me and after living for centuries new experiences become harder and harder to come by.

I fear tomorrow may prove to be very challenging for us all. Tomorrow the wolves are coming to visit. They want to meet Jack face to face, see the new vampire.

Naturally given his temperament we have kept him as far away from the just as temperamental wolves. We have had Jake visit Nessie in Forks or over at Charlie’s but he wants to meet the new guy as do the wolves.

It is only natural, they are designed to hunt us and with a new vampire around they want to see what he is like.

I am not worried about them seeing my eyes; they have gone back to their golden color. The only thing I worry is there being an altercation between him and the wolves. He is still a newborn and he has some serious anger issues. Is he winds up hurting one of the wolves there will be hell to pay.

Of course we have already warned them of his issues and to not taunt him in any way. Though I fear Jack won’t be so courteous.

Fusedtwilight: A cookie to who ever figures out Jack’s power. Next chap he meets the wolves, what will happen? Please review.
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Kin and Kindred