Jasper nodded. "Yeah, it worked". He sighed, glancing down at Lily. "We still have dangers to face though", he admitted, "Vampire hunters for example. They will always be after us". Jasper brushed his black hair out of his face. It completely contrasted with his colourless, white skin. He smiled a little, looking at Isabelle. Suddenly, he heard a bump come from outside, and then footsteps on the front porch. Jasper froze, listening intently. He glanced at Isabelle. "Get Lily upstairs", he said quietly, walking towards the front door. Vampire hunter? he guessed. There were more footsteps, and then silence. Fast, Jasper swung the door open. Not one vampire hunter. Fifteen. Perfect. And they all bore powerful weapons. Jasper cringed, speaking into Isabelle's mind. Go upstairs. Protect Lily.######
Darkly, Jasper stared at the hunters before him, his eyes red. He tilted his head slightly, examining them all. As the first hunter pulled out a sack, Jasper smirked. "Party time", he hissed, kicking the vampire hunter back across the porch, and causing him to slam his back onto the paving. Jasper grinned sarcastically, looking at the others. "Anyone else?" he enquired.
I'm sorry, but I have to say this: This guy is so cute in Roswell!!