I looked out the air plane window, feeling depressed, upset, but very giddy. The plane was about the take off, so I strapped myself into the seat and continued to search the crowd of people for my dad. When I spotted him, I tapped on the glass to get get his attention. He waved and smiled, but I could see the sadness in his eyes, which made a tear roll down my pale cheek. I caught it and wiped it away, hoping he didn't notice. I waved one last time and looked away, knowing I wouldn't be able to bare seeing him when the plane takes off. Right before I turned away I saw my four year old brother poke his head out from around Dad's legs, which caused the tears to flow even more.
My dad on my birthday agreed to let me go anywhere I want for the summer, so I chose La Push WA because it was so different from the sunny beaches of California. When he told me he was letting my go I couldn't believe it. He was letting me, the pale, tall, dirty blonde, seventeen year old girl (Who was practically a rape waiting to happen) go. Personally I hated Cali, but my dad said it was the furthest we could be from my mom without expanding our budget.
My mom apparently went crazy when I was just the young age of twelve and my little brother was just born one month earlier. She became red eyed and beautiful like never before. She became cold and hard as rock. But scariest of all she went on a murder spree. She killed twelve men within three weeks, she even tried to kill Dad. Even though I vaguely remember this woman I still hate her, I think anybody would. I always wonder if she could still be out there, hunting me down. I tried to shake away all my thoughts and sleep, but when I did I was caught by a dream.
~ I fell to the soggy wet ground, feeling a hard pounding in my head. I got up, but I was too dizzy and fell back down. I saw a tall blonde haired woman approach at the edge of the clearing. Her laugh boomed through the air. She ran with unbelievable speed towards me. I tried to back away, but her hand caught me by the neck and she pulled me up to my somehow unworkable legs. My eyes popped open as her hand squeezed me and pulled me up to eye level with her. She had breath that smelt like green apples.
Her red eyes caught mine and she bellowed "I'm going to enjoy this, child." Her jaw clenched around my neck and I felt myself losing blood by the second. As I faded away into what I thought would be death, I saw a huge Sandy colored wolf burst through the trees.
"I will get you one day," she screamed through her grinding teeth, while throwing me to the ground and zooming away from the wolf, seeming scared. I was in too much pain to care what would happen between those two. Soon I lost consensus and hope.
I got up (still in a dream) and saw a boy with almond eyes and tan skin. Somehow I knew this boy was Seth. "You saved me,Seth," I ran over and cried into his shoulder.
He shook his head "No. You are not saved." Tears streamed down his face. "I failed."
I looked at him in shock. How could he have failed? I was still here, wasn't I? I slowly pressed my lips to his, trying to tell him it was okay. He kissed me back for a second then pulled away and gave me a smile. A mirror appeared in his hand and he tossed it to me. What I saw scared me. I had turned into a vampire. I fell to the ground, crumbling like sand.~
I woke up with a huge headache. I jumped up as someone touched my shoulder and let out a gasp. I looked up to see an old lady seeming apologetic. "I'm very sorry. I heard you faintly screaming in your sleep so I thought it would be best to wake you," she smiled.
"No no no. That was very kind of you. I really appreciate that," I thanked her.
She looked down at her watch. "Well, we've got a good half hour left on the plane. Wanna talk about your dream?"
"Sure," I agreed. "I just hope you don't think that I'm crazy."
"Hit me," she grinned.
I explained the whole dream to her, word by word . I looked at her for approval after I was done, but the plane had landed and who I guessed was her husband told her she had to go. She waved goodbye, so I decided maybe I should get off too. I grabbed my carry on bag and walked out of the plane to search for my uncle Billy who I was staying with for the summer.
I sat on the curb by the airport, waiting for Billy to show up. I forgot his phone number so I didn't bother trying to call. After twenty minutes a truck pulled up and my cousin Jacob ran out of the drivers seat and pulled me in for a bear hug. "JACOB!" I squealed, pulling away from the hug. "Where is Billy?" I asked.
"I learned to not ask the question anymore. No he is out fishing," Jake laughed.
We both hopped into the car and trudged away. I examined Jacob. I saw him a month ago, so not much has changed. He got taller, as always. He still had the same black short hair. His muscles did happen to get bigger (if that was possible). His eye caught me staring at him.
He grinned my way. "You like what you see?" He posed, keeping his hands on the wheel.
A small giggle popped out of my mouth. He grinned even more. "How are you and Bella doing?" I asked breaking the silence.
His smile faded. "She and the Culluns left," he paused "With Renesmee,"
"Um... Jacob am I missing something? If they were to leave, they would leave at least with their own daughter, Ya know? Since when did you care about their daughter? I thought you loved Bella not some baby..." I stopped talking when I realized how rude I was being.
"You're right. I shouldn't care. I just forgot that you knew that they had a baby," I detected his lying voice, but I didn't question it.
We drove the rest of the way, with me trying to start conversations, but Jacob ending them quickly. That was the problem with Jacob, he likes to make things as awkward as they can be, while I hate things being a awkward while I am around.
Since I have gotten here I have noticed the pain in Jake's eyes. It was almost as if he was being kept from doing something important. All I wanted right now was to comfort him, but I knew how awkward that would be. I shifted uncomfortably, hoping that the drive would end quicker. I looked out the window and it seemed as if my wish had came true. We were just driving through Forks, right past the diner, and down the road to La Push. I let out an excited squeal.
"What?" Jake laughed.
"I just can't wait. I feel like I haven't been down here in ages," I smiled.
"That's because you haven't," I heard an old voice chirp from outside the window.
"Billy!" I turned my head around to see my uncle in his wheel chair, popping his head through the window.
"There she is!" He chuckled and wheeled away from the truck door, so I could get out.
I ran over and gave him a huge hug. We both started our way into the house and Jacob stalked behind us.
Billy wheeled himself around to face Jacob. "Now wouldn't it be nice if you got the girl's stuff?" Billy sneered.
Jacob huffed and jogged back to the car and picked up both of my large bags.
"You look tired. Go to bed. It is eleven at night and you have had a looong day," Jacob observed, while pushing me into the guest bedroom. "Good night," he turned off the lights and shut the door. I crawled into my bed and hoped for no more creepy dreams.