Chapter 1. By Supernatualgirl51799
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My OC's name is Emilia Richard.
She is 16 years old.
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"I have what?" I asked for the third time. The attorney, whom had been a friend of my mothers, sighed and said, "It seems you have an older half brother and sister, Emilia."
'What the hell? Why didn't mom tell me?'
"Who?" I mumbled, starring at my hands. She glanced at the papers and said,
"Leah and Seth Clearwater." I nodded. "They live in Washington, La Push with their mother."
"How come I never knew about this?" I asked quietly. She looked at me for a long moment.
"You're mother.." she stood and walked over to where and box was and pulled out a large envelope. "Said to give you this when she died." She paused for a moment.
"I don't know if it will have the answers you want, but its important you read it." She handed it to me.
"I truly am sorry about you're mother."
I nodded. "Thank you, Sarah."
She smiled slightly and said, "Emilia, you know you're always welcomed to stay at mine and Stevens house, right?"
I gave her a small sad smile. "Thank you." It wasn't saying yes, but it was saying it met a lot to her.
Sarah sighed.
I rolled my eyes and stood up, picking up my bag at the same time. I carefully put the envelope in it.
Since she figured I wasn't going to talk first, she decided to ask, "Do you have any questions?"
I thought about that for a minuet. 'Tons, but most of them you wouldn't be able to answer.'
I settled with, "Who is my father?" A question I asked frequently until my 12th birthday when my mother freaked out and destroyed most of the living room until the police came and took her away.
I had to stay with my cousins until they released her. They were the only ones I considered family.
However, they died two months before mother.
They were killed by an animal when they were camping.
It was a trip we had planned for months, but I couldn't go because I had to take care of mom.
I never forgave her for that.
Sarah took a deep breath. "Harry Clearwater. It's all in that envelope." I nodded once again.
I walked over to her and gave her a hug. She gasped in surprise but hugged me back after a second.
Hugs weren't really something I did often, but Sarah had helped me to her best ability and not many people would do that for me. I wasn't exactly what people called 'a friendly person' after my family died. At least not when you first meet me.
I sighed and pulled away slowly. "Thank you again. I'll keep in touch."
With that said, I left the room.
It was time I caught the nearest flight to Washington and meet the only family I had left.
The Clearwater's.
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Here is some things about Emilia; She has light brown eyes, russet skin, and is about 5'2 or 5'3