Beating Heart

Jasper's P.O.V

I awaken and see two blondes staring at me. One boy, one girl. I begin to sob. I don't know where I am! I am kidnapped! When my dad finds I'm not home when he gets back he's going to go mad.

"Quiet down, sissy." The girl snaps at me. I keep crying, but quietly. They both stare at me. My red face from all the heat and crying.

"Just let me go!" I say, yelling at them.

"No. We can't." The boy says with an Irish accent.

"Why?" I ask both of them.

"Wake up Hun! You're a vampire. We're taking you up to South Acres to meet Zayns real family. They have located him. They know he bit someone, which is you." The girl says. "Oh and by the way, I'm Jane. I have nothing to do with this. My dad just pushed me out here with Niall." She rolls her eyes and starts playing with her bracelet.

"So, there's other vampires?" I ask, stupidly.

"How'd you think Zayn got to be a vampire, sweetie?" Jane asks me. "Of course there is." This girls got big attitude.

"Will anyone hurt me?" I ask the boy, assuming he must know more than her.

"No," He says looking away. "Not that I know of." He shrugs. I hit my head on the wall of the van, starting to cry again, not from the pain, but how my family will feel.

After a long time, we arrive in a small town. When we step out, I'm blind from the dark inside the vehicle. Jane pulls on my handcuffs and leads me towards a room.

"Jasper! Jasper!" I hear Zayn yell, from a far distance. It's probably just my head.

"You can't meet him now, sweetie." She says, pulling me into the dark room. Niall pushes me into a seat in front of a desk where an old man sits.

His skin is like Zayns. He has the same red eyes that turn into brown. I stare at him for a long time until he says, "You must be the girl Zayn has bitten?" I nod in response, not wanting to talk to him.

"You better speak up, Hun." Jane says from behind me. I look behind but she's not there. "I'm invisible."

"Yes, I am." I say. "How do you know?"

"It's an instinct." He growls. "Do you know what bites mean, dear?"

"No, sir." I say, hanging my head. I keep hearing Zayns shouts of my name, they're getting fainter and fainter by the minute.

"It's an act of love." He says. "Did it hurt when he bit you?" I shake my head 'no'. "That settles it then,it was an act of love. He can't love anyone else than you. Now do you know what that means?"

Zayn, wants to marry me? I'm 18 and Zayns like I dunno! I can't get married yet! My dad would kill me. But all I can do is nod.

"How old are you?" The man leans down.

"Eighteen." I say, struggling in my handcuffs. He motions for them to be unlocked. "I'm too young to marry. My father would be mad."

"Your father, huh?" He asks, smirking. "You don't have a father."

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