"We're finally here," Mary rejoiced as we came into the small reservation called La Push. I thought that it was a funny name, but I guess you would never be able to change it.

"Are you going to be this excited for everything in this town," I questioned. She nodded with one of her cheesy grins. "Which house is he at?"

"I don't know," she answered honestly. "I just remember that he lived in La Push."

"That's truly I great answer," I said while rolling my eyes.

"It's not our fault that we've never seen our uncle before," she pouted.

"Well whose fault is it then," I questioned. She shrugged.

"We should probably find someone who would know the answer to it," I stated. We kept walking for a while, but we couldn't find anyone.

"Maybe no one is around yet," she shrugged. I nodded. "I'll try this house." She ran up to the door.

"That'd be rude," I complained, but she already knocked on the door. A big man opened the door. He had a lot of muscles. I've never seen anything like him.

"Do you know where Sam Uley lives," Mary questioned as if she wasn't scared of the guy. I decided to cower behind her.

"Why do you want to know," he questioned.

"Because we need to see him," she replied.

"And why is that," he questioned.

"It's none of your business, God dammit," she shouted.

"Mary," I whined. She turned to look at me, and I shook my head.

"I'm sorry, mister," she stated, "But it's really important that we see him."

"Who's at the door," a woman called from inside the house. She was behind the man soon. "Oh, hi girls."

"Hi miss," Mary greeted. "Do you know where Sam Uley lives?"

"Yes, I do," she answered. "I can take you to him if you would like."

"That would be much appreciated ma'am," Mary answered.

"Call me Rachel," she stated. "And this big guy here is my husband, Paul."

"So the meanie's got a name," Mary whispered to me. I scowled her.

"Would you like me to take you guys right now," she questioned. We nodded. "Just give me a second then. Why don't you guys come in?" Mary nodded and walked past the man named Paul like he wasn't even there. I just stayed where I was.

"Are you coming in or not," he questioned.

"Come on, Star," Mary complained as she pulled me by the wrist inside. I looked around and it was a nice homey house. It was very nice actually.

"So what are your names," Rachel questioned.

"I'm Mary, and this is my little sister, Star," she answered.

"It's nice to meet you both," she stated. "So why are you looking for Sam?"

"It's something that we'd rather wait to tell him ourselves. It's the only way he would probably accept us," Mary answered.

"Oh really," Rachel questioned. Mary nodded. "Well, I'm ready now, so why don't we head over there?"

"Thanks for everything you are doing for us, Rachel," Mary said as we got into the back seat of her vehicle and Paul and Rachel climbed into the front.

"No problem," Rachel replied. Paul turned his head to scrutinize him.

"Do you have a problem, Paul," Mary questioned after a couple of minutes.

"Mary," I whispered while nudging her with my elbow.

"Sorry," she stated, and then looked out her window. Paul looked me over then grunted and turned back to the front. I don't know why he was acting so weird really.

We were soon at a cozy blue house. It looked so nice, and I loved it. I'd say that it was well used that people would come over or something like that with how at ease Paul was. He just walked right in with Rachel following him. Mary went next, but I just stayed outside. I didn't want to be rude at all and enter the house without permission. Soon, a dog came out of the house, and he was huge. I backed away from it and whimpered. He started growling at me. I cringed away from it.

"Get away from her," Mary yelled as she chased after the dog as it followed me as I walked backwards, trying to get away from it. Someone's hands were on the dogs collar soon, and Mary ran to me and gave me a hug.

"No Titas," he said in a deep voice. "Bad dog. Run inside now." It immediately ran into the house. "Are you okay?" He turned to face us, and he stared at my sister with so much emotion. I was confused by it.

"Yes, we're fine," Mary stated as she started to drag me towards the house. "Come on, Star. The dog won't harm you. He won't do anything to you while I'm here. Let's go." She led me into the house, and I looked back to see the man following my sister and I as he stared at her. I couldn't believe the kind of reaction that he was having to my sister. I had no clue what was going on though.

We walked into the house soon, and I saw that Titas as his name was called was being held by someone, but he was still growling at me. I cringed away from it, wishing I could be anywhere else besides here.

"Who are you," one of the men questioned.