For those of you who have not read my story "You will Yield and Be My Mate", Sookie curses Jason with the telepathic ability for 1 month, for the way he treated her. She thinks that if Jason got to spend some time walking in her shoes, he might be more understanding of her. Not to mention, how much of what people say is not true. So this story picks up as Jason runs out of the club after getting Telepathy.

I have pasted below the part of "You will Yield and Be My Mate" where Jason confronts Sookie and Sookie punishes him. This way it will make more sense to new reader and refresh the memories of my current readers!

I hope you enjoy it!

How Jason becomes a Telepath:

Ginger comes by to drop off a Gin and tonic for me and True bloods for Eric and Pam. Then she takes Tara's and Lafayette's drink orders. A few moments later she returns with their drinks.

Just after they take their first sip, I hear screaming and see a commotion at the front entrance of the club.

I look up to see Jason drunk as a skunk and yelling at Kojack and Kunta Kinta at the door. He forces his way past the bouncers and pushes his way through the into humans and vamps alike. A female vamp lets out a menacing hiss, as he pushes past her. He looks around and spots me sitting at Eric's booth. He stomps his way straight over to us, with a look in his eyes, that says he was a man on a mission.

I stand up to greet my brother and to find out what crawled up his ass and died.

"Jason, what are you doing here? Are you alright?" I say in a surprised and concerned voice.

Faster then I can react, Jason slaps me across the face. I clench my hand to my face in disbelief that my own brother just hit me! Not only did he hit me, but he did it in the middle of a club!

"I can't believe my own sister is now the town whore! I was sitting in Merlottes tonight minding my own business and have to hear from Mrs. Foytenberry, that you were running all over town today with some Japanese man! Its not bad enough to be fucking Vamps, now you have to fuck Japs too. They bombed Pearl Harbor, for god sake! Gran would roll over in her grave, at the way you are acting! Then I go looking for you, where do I find you? Hanging out with a different fuck'n Vamp. I thought you were engaged to Bill! You shouldn't be out with any other Vamps! When did my sister become the town Fangbanger whore!"

Everyone in the club is suddenly dead silent. The Dj even stops playing the music. Eric leaps up, I presume to kick Jason's ass. I put myself between him and Jason. I ball up my fists and glare at Jason, while I put a hand on Eric's chest, to calm him.

"Eric, I will handle this. His ass is mine!(I gowl.) Besides you can't fight all my battles for me. I have to fight my own. Plus I want him to know, he can't just walk up to me, anytime time he wants to and slap me, for no good reason. Let me handle it please." I say giving Jason a menacing look and a thoughtful look to Eric. Eric nods.

"I will step in, if he gets too out of control. I will not have him hurting you Lover." I nod to him my understanding and give him a slight smile.

"I can't believe you Jason! You known me my whole life and you hear a rumor from a bunch of gossiping old women and you just automatically believe its true! Then instead of asking me about it, you run in here like a half crazed lunatic and slap me! You yelled at me and belittle me in front of the whole freakn club! What the hell is wrong with you Jason Stackhouse! Your right Gran would be rolling in her grave! But for the way you treat me, instead! Well I have had enough!" I punch him square in the nose.

Jason looks at me with a look of shock.

"This is not over Sookie, not by a long shot!"

Then turns around and starts heading out of the club.

"Tell me Eric, are these napkin dispensers expensive to replace?" I ask.

"No, not particularly." Eric raises an eye brow at me.

"Good." I pick up the napkin dispenser. I hold it in my hand as if it was a soft ball.

"Move now!" I yell at the vampires and humans in the way of my throw.

The humans move out the way. The vamps give me a look that says "who do you think you are, to order me around."

"Fine than, don't move! You have been warned." I wind up for the pitch, like the professional pitchers do on TV. I launch the napkin dispenser at Jason. I had to throw a curve ball to get around some of the vampires. But most of them were smart enough to move out of the way when they saw the dispenser flying towards their heads. My impromptu ball hits Jason square in the middle of his back, about 10 feet before he reaches the door to exit the club. The impact of the napkin dispenser causes him to lose his balance and face plant himself into the floor.

I smirk.

I take off my heels, one at a time and throw those at him as well. Both shoes smack him up side his head, as he was trying to get up.

"Jesus Sookie" Jason exclaims. Every one in the club is now looking at me, to see what I am going to do next.

"I am not finished talking to you. We settle this now! I am sick and tired of being you bunching bag, every time you hear a rumor about me or get a hair up your ass!"

Using my telepathy, I send a message to the DJ to put on the song "Up in here" by DMX. I hear it start to play. The LCD TVs mounted on the walls start to show the video to the song. Eric and all the vamps look around trying to figure out how this rap song started to play over the speakers and on the TVs.

Y'all gon' make me lose my mind
up in HERE, up in here
Y'all gon' make me go all out
up in here, up in here
Y'all gon' make me act a FOOL
up in HERE, up in here
Y'all gon' make me lose my cool
up in here, up in here

I turn to Lafayette.

"Now you will get to see me in the cat suit. Can I have it please?" I say to him with a wink and a smirk.

Lafayette looks up at me in surprise and hands me the leather outfit, with a bewildered look on his face.

If I gotsta bring it to you cowards then it's gonna be quick, aight
All your mens up in the jail before, suck my dick
and all them other cats you run with, get done with, dumb quick
How the fuck you gonna cross the dog with some bum shit? Aight
There go the gun click, nine one one shit
All over some dumb shit, ain't that some shit
Y'all ****** remind me of a strip club, cause everytime
you come around, it's like (what) I just gotta get my dick sucked
And I don't know who the fuck you think you talkin to
but I'm not him, aright slim? So watch what you do
Or you gon' find yourself, buried next to someone else
and we all thought you loved yourself

I put my leg up on the bench of the booth, pull off my thigh high stockings and toss them to the ground. Then I grab the leather pants, shimmying them on, under my dress, while trying to not show any skin. Eric and Pam fangs run out.

But that couldn't have been the issue, or maybe
they just sayin that, now cause they miss you
Shit a ***** tried to diss you
That's why you layin on your back, lookin at the roof of the church
Preacher tellin the truth and it hurts
Y'all gon' make me lose my mind
up in HERE, up in here
Y'all gon' make me go all out
up in here, up in here
Y'all gon' make me act a FOOL
up in HERE, up in here
Y'all gon' make me lose my cool
up in here, up in here

Then I grab the leather top and pull it on over the dress and zip it up. Once the top is on and covering me, I pull both of my arms out of the straps of the dress I was still wearing, while keeping my "girls" covered with the leather top. (Learning how to change in the girls locker room, without showing any skin, back in high school, sure was coming in handy right now). Then I pull the dress out from under the leather top and let it fall to the floor. The top had a built in bra for my "girls" so I undo the clasp of my bra and pull my bra off, tossing it to the ground, still without showing any skin. I put my hands into the leather top and adjust my girls into the bra, that is built into the top.

Off the chain I leave ****** soft in the brain
cause ****** still want the fame, off the name
First of all, you ain't rapped long enough
to be fuckin with me and you, you ain't strong enough
So whatever it is you puffin on that got you think that you Superman
I got the Kryptonite, should I smack him with my dick and the mic?
Y'all gon' make me lose my mind
up in HERE, up in here
Y'all gon' make me go all out
up in here, up in here
Y'all gon' make me act a FOOL
up in HERE, up in here
Y'all gon' make me lose my cool
up in here, up in here

Now every human and vampire in Fangtasia is now watching me, as if I am a weird side show.

Eric and Pam seem intrigued my by outfit changing abilities. I grab Lafayette's arm and remove a rubber band from his wrist. I use the rubber band to tie my hair up in a pony tail. Then I take thigh high, black leather boots, out of the accompanying bag. I place the shoe of the boot on my foot, then put my foot on the table of the booth, so I can pull up the zipper.

Y'all ****** is characters, not even good actors
What's gon' be the outcome? Hmm, let's add up all the factors
You wack, you're twisted, your girl's a hoe
You're broke, the kid ain't yours, and e'rybody know
Your old man say you stupid, you be like, "So?
I love my baby mother, I never let her go"
I'm tired of weak ass ****** whinin over puss
that don't belong to them, fuck is wrong with them?
They fuck it up for real ****** like my mans and them
who get it on on the strength of the hands with them, MAN

Eric looks at me with a look that says, he appreciates my flexibility and looks forward to seeing exactly how flexible I truly am.

Once booth boots are on, I look down at myself. I feel like a super hero in this outfit, or maybe better yet a villain.

bring down rains so heavy it curse the head
No more talkin - put him in the dirt instead
You keep walin - lest you tryin to end up red
Cause if I end up fed, y'all end up dead
Cause youse a soft type *****
Fake up North type *****
Puss like a soft white *****
Dog is a dog, blood's thicker than water
We done been through the mud and we quicker to slaughter
The bigger the order, the more guns we brought out
We run up in there, e'rybody come out, don't nobody run out
Sun in to sun out, I'ma keep the gun out

I run a few steps and throw myself into a flip, landing on the bar. I do two back handsprings down the bar to the other end, avoid all the drink glasses. (Good thing Tara and I work on these moves today.)Once at the end of the bar, I flip off of it backwards landing on my feet, in a cat like crouch, directly in front of Jason.

***** runnin his mouth? I'ma blow his lung out
Listen, yo' ass is about to be missin
You know who gon' find you? (Who?) Some old man fishin
Grandma wishin your soul's at rest
but it's hard to digest with the size of the hole in your chest

Jason has a shocked look on his face. I get right in his face, poking him in the chest with a finger and yell.

Y'all gon' make me lose my mind
up in HERE, up in here
Y'all gon' make me go all out
up in here, up in here
Y'all gon' make me act a FOOL
up in HERE, up in here
Y'all gon' make me lose my cool
up in here, up in here

"The man Mrs Foytenberry saw me with, is my new self defense instructor, Asshole! After class I asked him to keep me company while I ate, so I wouldn't have to eat alone! That was why I was with him! Not that I have to explain my life to you, you big redneck, bigot, dumb ass!"

"Why didn't you just say so Sookie! But what about Bill! You are running around on him in a Vampire bar,"

One.. two.. meet me outside
meet me outside, meet me outside
All my Ruff Ry-DERS gon' meet me outside
meet me outside, meet me outside
All my big ball-ERS gon' meet me outside
meet me outside, meet me outside
All my fly lad-IES gon' meet me outside
meet me outside, meet me outside
All my street street peoples meet me outside
meet me outside, outside motherfucker

"You didn't give me a chance to explain, before you came in here slapping people! Besides Bill and I broke up weeks ago! We are no longer together! If you could get your head out of your ass long enough, to care about someone besides yourself, you would know that!"

"Well shit a brick, Sookie! How am I suppose to know! You never told me!"

"Well if you ever came by or called you would have known! But you only come by when you want something, because you are too busy being the town Man whore, chasing anything in a skirt! Then you have the nerve to hit me, belittle me and humiliate me in the middle of a bar! I am your sister, for Gods sake! Not one of your whores! Blood is thicker then water Jason, but it not thicker than crap!"

X is got y'all bouncin again
Bouncin again, bounce-bouncin again
Dark Man X got ya bouncin again
Bouncin again, bounce-bouncin again
Swizz Beatz got y'all bouncin again
Bouncin again, bounce-bouncin again
Ruff Ryders got y'all bouncin again
Bouncin again, bounce-bouncin again

I grab Jason by his ear and pull him through the bar over to Eric and Pam's table. On my way over, I take a chair from a near by table and bring it with me. I but it at the end of the table and throw my brother down into the chair.

Dark Man keep you bouncin again
Bouncin again, bounce-bouncin again
Dark Man keep you bouncin again
Bouncin again, bounce-bouncin again
All my streets they bouncin again
Bouncin again, we're bouncin again
Swizz Swizz Beatz we bouncin again
Bouncin again and we bouncin again
Double R keep it comin, ain't nuttin y'all
Ain't nuttin y'all can do, now..

The Song ends.

"Pam, does Dear Abby have any advice on how to deal with asshole brothers?"

"Dear Abby states that family is important, but sometimes you have no choice, but to let them go and leave them to their own lives."

"So Dear Abby doesn't have any advice for example, how to divorce your brother, or how to make someone not family?"

"No, I am afraid not. I could glamour him, although I not sure how much would be left of him afterwards. He would need a lot of reprogramming. I could write to Dear Abby to ask her what to do about this sore excuse of a brother of yours."

"No, I think I have an idea. I was thinking a little reverse psychology might help this situation. If he truly experienced what it is like to be me, he might stop being such an asshole towards me all the time. I am thinking I should show him every memory of my life, so he can understand the pain he has caused me and make him a telepath." Pam nods and looks surprised that I can make someone a telepath.

"Lafayette, you remember that time, I accidentally gave you my gift to learn anything? Well I am thinking, I should sentence my asshole brother here, to a month as a telepath. What do you think? If I made him a telepath, he would see the crap I have to put up with everyday. He would have to deal with what everyone really thinks about him and how often people lie and embellish the truth."

"Honey child, I don't think there is anything that would makes your brother see any sense. Buts I thinks it is worths a try."

"I say go for it Sookie. The worse, I see happening is he might learn a little empathy for you." Tara says with an encouraging look.

"You can impart your gift to others. This is an interesting development." Eric says thinking deeply, then looking over at Pam.

"No, you are not turning me into a freak! I don't want to be a telepath!" Jason jumps out of the chair and try to make a run for the door.

I stomp his foot and kick out his feet from under him, causing him to fall on to his ass. I approach him, grabbing him by his shirt collar and put him back in the chair. Then I put both of my hands on him as if I was doing a Vulcan mind melt.(star trek) I start to glow with a bright blue light.

I show Jason, how the kids were mean to me in school, how I felt so alone. I showed him how I felt, eating lunch alone in the cafeteria everyday, not have a date to the dances. Having people beat me up, make fun of me and spit on me for being different. He saw my loneliness and my longing for friends and love. He felt my hurt and my sorrow. He saw every time he ignored me, belittled me or hit me and how it made me feel crushed and desolated that my own brother would treat me this way. I showed him Uncle Bartlett and what he did to me. I showed him the pain from our parent's death and the death of Gran. I showed him everything and every emotion.

Jason is screaming and crying and sobbing. Shaking at the intensity of the pain everyone has brought me. He starts to heave, as if he is going to through up. But then I showed him, my forgiveness, my strength to go on, my resolve to live as normal a life as I can and my love for my family.

With one last push of power I push the gift of telepathy and empathy to him.
He is still shaking and sobbing, then falls onto the floor and clutches his knees, making himself in to a ball. Then all of a sudden he shoots up to a standing position and looks around the room.

"I can hear them. I can hear all of them. Oh my God! They are so loud! There thoughts, their feelings, it is just to much! Take it away Sookie! Please I can't handle this!" Jason says grabbing his head and staggering.

"Well now you see what I have to deal with. Besides it is only for a month. Just wait until you, having peopling touching you or you try to have sex with someone. That will truly be a learning experience for you. You will hear and feel their every thought. Like they can't wait for you to finish so they can go home. Or why are they doing this, does this make them a bad person? Or they wish you were better looking or that your nose is too big, or that you are too hairy or not hairy enough. You will just love that. I will take the telepathy back in a month. I hope you learn a lesson from this."

"Good Lord! How can you handle being here hearing them." He motions towards the Fangbangers.

"Their thoughts, are so desperate, dark, sexual and sad."

"I block them out. It took me years to be able too. I doubt you will learn it in the next month, it takes a lot of energy and concentration. Just be glad I only gave you a portion of my disability. I can hear every one in a five mile radius of me. Right now that is about 4,500 people. Your range is much smaller, you should only be able to hear people in the room you are in."

"I can't take it anymore. Take it away! I am begging you Sookie! I will never hit you again."

"Jason, there was no one for me to ask to take it away, when you were making fun of me for being a freak. Plus I got the joy of see in your head that you really meant it. That makes it ten times worse. No, you will serve your time.

Jason runs out of the club as if he is being chased by someone and is running for his life.

Jason the Temporary Telepath: A You will yield and be My Mate side story

Chapter 1:

"Fuckn Sookie" I yell out into the parking lot of Fangtasia, as a grab my head in pain. The voices of the Fangbangers in line filling my head to the brim.

"Look at him. He is fine. Why is he dancing around like that holding his head? Is he on drugs?"

"Did he just get kicked out? Good now maybe I can get in! I hope I get bitten tonight!"

"OMG! Is that Jason Stackhouse. He was pretty good in bed for a human, last time I had him. But still he is no Vamp."

The thoughts are whirling around and around in my head. I can't make it stop. I release a gut wrenching scream. I fall to the ground and curl up into a ball. I realize after a few minutes of laying there, that the only way the voices will stop is to get away. So I crawl slowly over to my truck. I fish around in my pocket trying to find my keys.

"Shut up! Shut up! All of you just Shut up!" I scream out at the Fangbangers, who are now just standing there staring at me.

"What the hell is wrong with him? No one even said anything. He is really off his rocker. To bad, I might have had my way with him, if I couldn't score any vamp action tonight. He was always at least a descent fuck, even if he is not too bright."

Having found my keys, I pull myself up off the ground, using the truck to support my weight. Once in the truck, I turn the key and take off out the parking lot a quick as possible, pulling out in front of a car, almost causing an accident. I drive out of town as quickly as I can.

Dear God! Is that what Sookie deals with all the time? No wonder everyone things she is crazy! I was barely holding my shit together there. If you could even call it that.

Now that I am out of town, away from so many minds, I can finally think again.

I can't believe my own sister cursed me! I know I shouldn't have just walked up to her and slapped her like that, but for gods sake I heard she had been whoring around town with a fuckn Jap for Christ sake. What the hell was I suppose to think! One minute she is my sweet, but crazy, good Christian girl, sister and the next, she fuckn vamps and runin all over town getting into trouble. If it wasn't for her, Gran would still be alive. So when I hear that she is now fuckn a Jap, it didn't seem that far off to me. For Christ sake she was a virgin up until a few months ago. I mean what the Hell! I go looking for her and where do I find her? In Fuckn Fangtasia of all places. She was suppose to be Bill's girlfriend. I just got around to accepting him and now shes hanging around Fangtasia, like some kind of Fangbanger. Gran would just roll over in her grave, if she saw this shit. I mean when the hell exactly did she break up with Bill in the first place? This is the first I am hearing of this shit? Maybe I should have checked up on her more. I mean I had no idea they weren't fuckn together anymore.

I sit quietly for a few minutes, while I try to wrap my head around it all. Which is hard, cus I am not one for really thinking.

I can understand why Sookie never wanted to go to my football games now. I just thought she was jealous of me and didn't wait to be shown up in Grans eyes. Boy was I wrong. I would never have gone either if I had to deal with listen'n to that shit in my head.

I pull into Bon Tomps and decide that I need a drink. Maybe I can pick up a girl at the bar and fuck the pain in my head away. Hm, ya that sound like a good plan.

So I drive over to Merlottes. I mean Sookie works here, so it can't be that hard for a telepath right?