The airport was surprisingly quiet as I sat waiting for my twin brother, Jacob black. I obviously looked odd, sitting on my bags in the middle of the airport floor, and that confirmed my thoughts when I saw people giving me odd looks. Shrugging them off, I scanned the crowed some more, until I felt someone with scorching skin lift me up high in the air. Of course, me not liking being touched kicked and yelled, getting more strange looks from people.
''GODS SAKE! WHATS YOUR FUCKING PROBLEM!" I yelled furiously at the tall, Quileute, buff man stood before me. "You honestly nearly gave me a heart attack, Jacob.''
He shrugged his broad shoulders, holding back a laugh, "Sorry sis. Couldn't resist ya'know." He gave me a wink, before hugging me tightly. Oh, how I missed this.
"I honestly missed ya, brother." I grinned sheepishly.
"Same to you, it's been like, what, 9 years?"
"8. Not to change the subject or anything, but when did you get so buff. Lay off the steroids would you?" I had to strain my neck to see him.
"Aha, alright. So, La Push. This is a big departure from New York. How's Mom doing?" He asked.
"She's annoying. Why do you think I came here, brother?"
"Touché," He grinned, "it is honestly great to see you, Cassie Black."
"Likewise, Jacob Black, likewise."
"So how old are you now?" Jacob asked as he loaded my bags into his Volksonwagon Rabbit.
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"Are you THAT stupid, Jacob. Were TWINS dumbass, I'm 16 just like you."
"Okay"
We got to his house, and instantly Billy wheeled himself outside, smiling hugely at me. I just grinned lightly, and bent down to hug him tightly.
"I miss you old man!" I laughed at him.
"Oh, it has been a while, Cassie. Come on in, Jake will show you to your new room, you must be tired."
I smiled at him, muttering my thanks, before following Jake upstairs to my room. It was… simple, nice.
"I hope you remember the Quileute legend's, Cass. " My twin told me.
"Why?" I frowned
"You're going to need to know them to survive here" He laughed, before walking out. I shrugged him off, got dressed into some jogging bottoms, and a baggy white boy shirt, before diving onto the bed and falling to sleep… jetlag or what?
A/N sorry the chapter is kind of short; it is just an intro. I will make sure the next one is longer capisheee?