Dsiclaimer: I am in no way, shape, or form, Stephanie Meyer. I only own Katie and Sadie. Nothing else

"KATIE JOANN KINLEY GET YOUR SKINNY WHITE ASS DOWN HERE!" I yelled up the stairs. I heard a thump and a soft. 'I hate you' which made me laugh. "Bitch we're hitting the road today. Get up or I'm leaving you!" I called out again, pulling my hair up in a tight ponytail and packed the last few boxes. Since we didn't age we had to move every few years. Oh, yeah, it might make sense if I explain from the beginning, huh? See, Katie and I are witches. Yes, witches. But I swear, if I hear another joke about riding on a broom I will scream. Any way, we're witches. See, I was born in Georgia in 1801. I was a plantation owners daughter, the perfect girl, etc. But, what everyone didn't know that the woman who was said to be my mother wasn't really my mother at all. My mother was a slave. My step mother wasn't able to give birth so she gave her slave to her husband so they could have a kid and bam. I was conceived. Well, getting off the topic of how I was conceived, my step mother and father didn't know that my real mother was a witch. By the time my powers started developing it was too late. So they sent me away. Well, skip maybe 100 years later to 1901 and we meet Katie. I was travelling in Oklahoma when I met Katie. You'd think it would be a nice 'oh, you're a witch!' meeting? ha! no. The little shit set my hair on fire by accident the first time we met. She freaked out because she was still new to it. Since then we've lived together and grown to practically sisters. Now, in 2012, we're moving to a tiny town called Forks, Washington. I know, Forks? Who the hell would name a town Forks? I was snapped out of my obsessive inner monologue as Katie came stomping down the stairs.

"Jeez... stomp a little more, would ya?" I asked her to which she just grinned and stomped more, making me roll my eyes. "Smart ass.." I muttered, handing her a pop-tart. She looked around at the bare living room which we shared.

"Where am I supposed to sit?" she asked me, looking for a chair. I grinned and plopped down in the floor.

"Pull up a piece of carpet hun." I said, taking a sip of my water. Katie rolled her eyes and sat down.

"So how long will it take us to get to Spoons?" she asked.

"Forks, dear." I corrected her, making her roll her eyes.

"Whatever. How long?" she asked, drinking some of her Dr. Pepper. I shrugged.

"Well our crap is already there... we just need to board the plane going from Atlanta to New York, then we'll trade planes and get on the one to Dallas, Texas. Then we'll arrive in Seattle. After we arrive in Seattle my car will be there so we'll drive a bit to Forks." I said then noticed she was staring at me blankly, making me narrow my eyes.

"Shut up... it was the cheapest thing Louie could get me.." I said, crossing my arms. She laughed, finishing her food.

"Good god.. you need to find better connections..." she said as we both got up, brushing ourselves off.

"Do you want to figure this shit out?" I asked, putting my hands on my hips. She shook her head, grinning.

"Nerp!" she responded as we walked out the door.

"Then hush child." I said, teasing her about her age. When we boarded the plane she turned to me.

"I call the aisle seat." she said, motioning for me to scoot in first to the window seat. It was a three seat row so we put our junk in the middle.

"Fine." I said, sitting down and putting my bag on hers. About thirty minutes before we landed in Seattle she poked me. I was half asleep so I didn't respond, hoping she'd stop. But she didn't she poked her continuously until I grabbed her finger.

"Poke me again, bitch. I dare you. I will bite your finger off." I said, opening my eyes. She pulled her finger away, smiling happily.

"Oh! You're awake!" she stated, making me glare at her. She just grinned. "We'll be there in about thirty minutes." she said. I raised an eyebrow.

"You could have waited until we landed to wake me up..." I said, rubbing my eyes. She shook her head, grinning. About thirty minutes later we landed and took our luggage to the parking lot.

"Where is my car..." I muttered and stand up on my tiptoes to try and see it. Katie snorted and pointed out my car.

"It's right there, dwarf." she said as we made our way to my car and put our bags in.

"I'm not a dwarf!" I exclaimed, glaring.

"You're 5'0. You're a dwarf." she said cheekily. I just grumbled in response and got in the drivers seat of the car. She followed suit and got in on the other side.

"To Forks!" she exclaimed, making me laugh as we pulled out of the airport parking lot. A while later we pulled up, to the house, well, mansion we bought.

"Damn Kate. Think it's big enough?" I asked, looking at her. She grinned.

"Well it has three floors. You have the top floor, which has a small kitchen area, a bathroom, and your room. Then I have the second floor which is basically the same thing with a different lay out. Then the first floor is the living room, den, main kitchen, area." she said. I blinked, shocked.

"Have I told you that I love you recently?" I asked her, turning off the car. She shook her head.

"Not today..." she said, grinning.

"Well... I LOVE YOU SO MUCH!" I said, getting out of the car. She did the same as I looked up at the house, wondering how this few years would go.

A/N: So my best friend in the entire world told me I should write a story. And I happen to love Twilight so here we are! I'm not very good with writing multi-chapter stories but I guess as long as my readers (if I get any) keep on me about updating then I'll keep up with this story. Please please please review! It would mean the world to me!
-marie