Chapter 1: Where?

Katrina's POV

"Come on, Laura," I said, while running. She was dressed as Magenta from The Rocky Horror Picture Show while I was dressed up as Columbia. We had just gone to a midnight showing.

"I'm coming." She ran up next to me and laughed.

"I wish we didn't have to walk. My feet are killing me." I took of my shoes.

"So are mine, Kat." We turned onto my street to find a ton of cop cars lighting up the block. They were in front of my house. I dropped my shoes and ran as fast as I could to my house.

"KAT!" Laura yelled but I ignored her. I ran faster and faster.

"Ma'am, I can't let you past here," a cop said.

"No, this is my house." He nodded and I ran in. I ran passed CSU teams and cops until I found them. Both of my parents were lying in the dinning room, dead. My father had a hole in his head while my mother had three in her chest.

"NO," I screamed as I fell to the floor. A cop caught me and I hung tight to his chest. I didn't even know who it was all I needed was comfort.

They took me back to the police station where I stayed with the cop. His name was Alex Walsh. He was a homicide detective.

"So where were you tonight," he asked.

"You think I killed them?"

"We just need to rule you out."

"I went to a midnight showing of The Rocky Horror Picture Show."

"Is there anybody who can take you in."

"My brother."

"He is an adult?"

"He's 24. Happily married, until I tell him this." He nodded and pointed me towards a phone.

I awoke with a start. Sweat was beading off my brow. I got up and ran my fingers through my hair. I walked into the living room in my shorts and tank top. I was moving today. Leaving my home. My New York City home. I sat on the couch next to my brother's wife, Aria.

"How are you?" she asked.

"As good as I can get." She nodded.

"Dan will be back soon."

"Where are we going?"

"Forks."

"In the kitchen. Where are we moving?" She laughed.

"Forks, Washington."

"Small town?" She nodded. I sighed. I hate small towns. I was born in Boston then my brother, Dan, my parents and I moved to New York. Dan met Aria and then they got married. Big cities are in my blood. I got up and went to the kitchen. I poured some cereal and sat on the counter. I sighed looking out the window. I had a great few of Central Park. I went back to by room and put on jeans and a t-shirt.

"I'm going for a walk," I yelled.

"We're leaving as soon as Dan get's back. Stay here."

"I'm just going to central park."

"Alright." I walked out side and breathed in the fresh New York air. I walked through and bought a hot dog.

"Hello, Kat." I turned around and saw Alex.

"Hey Alex."

"How are you?"

"Aright, how about you?"

"Alright."

"Any word,"

"No. I'm sorry."

"It's alright. I'm moving today."

"Where?"

"Forks."

"Where's Forks?"

"Washington."

"Wow."

"Yeah." My phone buzzed and I saw a text from Aria.

"Small town."

"Yeah, I gotta go."

"Alright and here." He pulled his card out and handed it to me. "Don't hesitate to call."

"I won't. Bye, Alex."

"Bye Kat." I walked back to the apartment. Dan and Aria were waiting for me. I grabbed my bag and hopped into the car. Good Bye, city life.