Jasper was standing very still in the Cullen house, thinking about all the cullens. He didn�t think he would be able to live with them all.
Carlisle reminded him of his father. So wise, so kind. Compassion was sprouting from him and Jasper was attached. He had never thought someone so like his father was out there in the world. He loved Carlisle like he had loved his own father from the start.
Esme was like the mother his mother had never been. She cared for them all, keeping them together and loving every single of them. She had welcomed Jasper and Alice with open arms and had loved them from the moment they met. Battle scars and all.
Edward was depressed. Jasper could feel it coming from him everytime he walked by him, and
Jasper almost wanted to avoid him. But he tried his best to deal with it.
Emmett was an interesting character. Joyful all the time, and cheerful. He was almost like a little kid, the way he was always making light of things. Jasper liked him. Emmett could find joy in the simplest things, and it made him smile. Jasper could only feel joy coming from him, everytime he saw him. It was stunning to feel that much joy coming from one person.
Rosalie was Emmett�s mate. And she bugged Jasper. She expected to get everything she wanted. She didn�t like Edward because he hadn�t looked at her the way she had wanted him too. She most likely had the same feelings for him, for his eyes were always trained on Alice.
Alice was his heart. Every part of him came from Alice. She was holding him to the ground with her love. She was his soulmate. He wished she had been in his life sooner, she might have been saved him from being what he was now. She knew what went on in his mind that no one else could see. Sure, Edward could read his thoughts but Alice saw the reasons behind it. She could read him like a book. He was always happy around her, and he never wanted to hurt her or leave her.
He loved them all in some way, shape or form. No matter what they�re faults were. He would live with them.