Ok this is my newest story picking up were Breaking Dawn leaves off let me just catch you up on my version Ok its ten years after Breaking discovered that more vampire venom aged Nessie like a normal human so she's about 13.
I don't own anything please read&review Thank You.
I stared at the dirty bus station mirror willing myself to have the courage to
get on the bus that was taking me from everything I knew here in
California .That was taking me to Forks Washington,well not Forks in praticular,but
to the Indian reservation that bordered it.I turned leaving the bathroom hastily
grabbing my back pack and large duffle bag to wait for the bus.
Later as I sat in the bus my face touching the cold window.I let myself think of
all that had happened in the last week of my father being reported dead,Not that
that had affected me much he had not been in my was only thirteen frankly
pretty crappy I had come home to our apartment to find my mother dead
after overdosing on sleeping the stupid child protective agency people
had given me thirty minutes to pack .And I had shoved all my clothes into the bag
my beat up copy of bridge to terabithia and made sure to take my mothers beautiful
locket that i was wearing now.
The stupid goverment people had given me two choices go to my
grandparents in Korea on my mothers I had never met or go to my fathers
parents who lived on the Quiliute reservation who I had vauge memories of hearing
about I chose the second.I looked up my curly short black hair hiding my face like
a curtain.I usualy was'nt shy but wanted to hide my tear stained face from proding
eyes.I looked up to see that we were nearing the station.I looked up pulling my
worn jean jacket over onto my blue sweat shirt with the hawwai flowers my favorite
sweatshirt the one that felt like home.I hugged myself to keep warm in the chilly bus
As we neared the bus stopped jarringly and I was the first up my back
pack on and dragging my large duffle bag on the floor and trying to get my large
sticker covered guitar case over my to hopefully shuffle out the door.
I looked up as I enterd the bright bus stop looking for my grandparents.I had seen
wedding pictures from like thirty years ago but maybe I could...
My thoughts were cut off as I was held to a large woman.I hugged back awkwardly.
I was not used to hugs. She pulled us apart keeping me at arms length. I could see
her face she was obviously native and had a warm round face with laugh lines
and long black hair with silver accents into a braid.I recognized her as my
one that had over the phone once had told me to call her Niana
I looked next to her to a rather stiff with his pressed shirt and bolo tie he had long
hair as woman smiled warmly at me finally breaking the awkward silence
"My beautiful Sun"She smiled down at me I cringed a little at my my
parents named me frankly I hated my man looked over at me
and smiled stiffly .My returning smile was equally stiff."Well come on my Sun."
She smiled as we walked out of the bus a blue truck with an old
paint job.I climbed into the back with my possesions strewn woman
turned around taking my hand in her chubby age spotted ones."Sun,we will do
everything to make you comftorable with us we want you to be happy here." I
could'nt help but smile warmly at turned to the man grinning "Herb,I'snt
you're granddaughter beautiful look at the pretty face ,you will have to keep the
boys away with a stick!"She was laughing looking thrilled.I blushed brilliant red
I guess I was sort of pretty to some people many people told me I looked "exotic"
my native american and korean face was very diffrent looking. And my shoulder
length thick curly hair that I mostly hid under my beret. I laughed with her and was
surprised to hear my grandfather laugh a rusty laugh with us and it seemed the
awkward blanket was lifted.I leaned back watching the block of green speed past.