Chapter 1 the Funeral
Abilene POV:
It's been about 3 days since I found them dead. My parents. Dead. Well today is the funeral staring at my parents' dead bodies', it's a shame that just 3 days ago that I found them dead on the floor, at my house. Just as I was about to cry my godparents, Sam and Emily Uley, came up behind me. Sam put his hand on my shoulder, and said "Abilene, I know it's hard but-". That's when I whirled around and got in his face and screamed "NO YOU DON'T KNOW! AT LEAST YOU HAD FAMILY TO GO TO WHEN YOUR PARENTS DIED! I DON'T!" Then I stormed into the bathroom, slammed the door, locked it, and sat down on the cold tile floor, where I cried for 3 hours straight. That is, until I heard a knock at the door. Then I yelled, in a rather cocky tone, "Who is it?". From the other side of the door I heard, a voice I knew all too well, "Abby, it's me" said my best friend, Addison. I get up and open the door, and pull my best friend into a big bear hug.
I pulled out of the hug and started crying, again, "Addie I don't know what I'm going to do! I'm only 15 freaking years old!" Addison, trying not to cry and failing miserably, said "I don't know, but that's what godparents and best friends are for! Plus I have a cute guy I want you to meet. But that can wait until later." She said as she winked. "But Sam and Emily live in La Push, Washington and we live in Ohio. That's all the way across the freaking U.S.!" I stopped talking and twirled my shoulder-length blonde hair, thinking. Then I say "Okay I will go to Washington. But only if you (pointing to Addie) come with me?"
