1.)WELCOME BACK
Jakobeys POV

I just moved to La Push. I forgot how much I loved it here. It's all green and comfy feeling. La Push has changed since the last time I was here. I have not been here since I was 6. There is still all the trees and forest but now there are more houses. Also it's still ALWAYS raining!!!

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When my mama, daddy, and I landed it were raining...of course! They bought this house on the reservation. I was hoping it was near the beach. I love it there.

I'm 17 and a senior in high school. My parents decided it was time for change so we left our hot-house in Florida and moved up here.

This is where my dad grew up. He used to tell me stories when I was little about how (my best friend Paul's) daddy and he use to hang out. They did some pretty bad things and they all happened in La Push.

Paul and I use to be best friends but since I moved away we haven't talked. I guess he was too pissed to email or call me. I don't know.

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The house was small, a three bedroom and two bath. My room was the one at the very very end of the house.

I picked it because maybe now I can blast my music as loud as I can and not get in trouble. I doubt that will happen through.

My room was a baby blue color. It looked like a baby's room. It had nothing in it. Not even blinds. Kind of boring looking. I knew I would have to paint it before I brought any girls in here. They would defiantly laugh at me.

The bathroom (my bathroom) was a soft yellow color. I was starting to wonder what was up with the people who lived here before us. They must have had a thing for soft colors. It was starting to drive me crazy!!

The living room was a soft green color (again with the SOFT). The living room looked so blah. I guess it was because we had no furniture yet.

It should be here soon. If not then I don't know what I'm going to do about sleeping if it don't get here. I refuse to sleep on the cold hard floor.

All we took on the plane was one suitcase and my mamas stuff. I never know what she could pack that took 3 suitcases. My daddy and I only had one. She had three. I guess is just a girl thing. I don't know.

I was just exploring the house when I heard the moving truck pull up. So I started heading that way.

I heard my daddy yell "Jakobey get your ass out here and help!"

I picked up some boxes and started to take them where my mama told me to take them.

We got everything out of the truck and I was heading to my room when my mama called me.

She told me I could go walk around of whatever I wanted to do. That I could unpack later. I told her ok and headed outside.

It was still drizzling a little bit but I didn't care, I just put on my hood and started walking.

It was not long before I felt like I was being followed. I turned around and was in total shock about what I saw.