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Aila's POV
I sat on top of my last siut case so mother could try to zip it. It was so full, but that's just one of all the crappy things you've got to deal with when you move.
"Ok, honey, get your bag. I don't want you to miss your flight," she said handing me my messenger bag.
"Remind me why I'm going to Forks again!" I said as I held my hand out. The bags formed a transparant black skin around them, then they began to hover.
I pulled them along with me as I walked to the front door.
"You won't be able to do that around Heath, you do realize that."
"You're avoiding-"
"I'm sorry baby! I can't take care of both you and Hannah with this job I've got right now! I'll be in Jacksonville, Florida with Grammy and Grampa looking for a new one."
I was just relieved that Hannah, my annoying little sister, wouldn't be in Forks, Washington with me. So, here's the deal. I, Aila Fox, have a wierd power that my Grammy
and her Grammy before her possesed. Is skips a generation, so my mother doesn't have it, but nither does Hannah, which is wierd.
Heath, mother's ex-husband is oblivious, so, therefore, no using it while in Forks.
Great.