Summary.

Anna is Billy's Ex-girlfriend's daughter. And when her mom has blown all the money on booze and bail-out money Anna and her mom have to move back to Forks. Wonder how that will smooth over with the chief dog living in that house too.

Chapter one.

"Anna I need you to run up stairs and check and see if I grabbed everything that we need to take over to uncle Billy's" my mom yelled at me from the trunk of our car. I didn't understand why we had to go and move back in with her handicapped best friend and his social outcast son. We had a perfectly good house here in California. What was even better about this house was that it was away from Washington state which was full of bad memories of my father. God did I hate that bastard. Oh well at least my mom dumped his ass when I was twelve you know after he was beating me and her for most of my life.

Anyways the main reason we are moving away from SUNNY California is because well I've been getting into some deep shit of late and my mom can no longer pay the bills after the last time she had to bail me out. Oh well I still feel like it's her own fucking fault. If the bitch wasn't spending half the income on booze and cigarettes then we would probably not be in this predicament.

I walked back into the house and walked around the upstairs. First I went into my mom's room checked the closet and everywhere else to see if everything was cleared out then walked across the hall into my room and stopped right when I got to the middle of the room. There were so many memories in this room. This where I went through so many phases from trying to be my mom's best girl to thinking this bitch just makes her own problems. I walked over to the window opened the blinds to look at the backyard. That was where I had my first kiss. It was with a college guy named Keith. I dumped him when he wanted to have sex with me. He called me a week later crying, it was pretty epic.

"Anna?" said my mom from behind me. I turned to look at her. Then looked back out the window.

"Is there really no other option? Must we really go?" I asked.

"Well there is one other option." she said.

"Yeah what's that?"

"Well you see I could start working four jobs instead of three. Quit smoking and sell the car." she said.

"Ok that could work. You go grab the boxes from the living room and I'll grab the ones from the kitchen and we will both start unpacking." I said starting to walk towards the door.

"Anna you know that's not going to happen we already sold all of our furnisher and you are already enrolled at the Quileute school-" I cut her off with a groan and flopped down on the floor.

"But we go anywhere other than Forks to start over new. I'm begging. We could go to Las Vegas!"

"Las Vegas? Really? And what am I going to do for work?" she asked.

"You can be a dealer and I could be a show girl and together we bring in more than enough money to move-"

"Right back to the same dead end place that we are in right now?" she sat down next to me. "Anna we need to get out of this rut. We need to go some place that we can start new. That has friendly faces and fresh air for us to breath."

"It can't be that fresh it's right by the ocean."

"Come on Anna the last time you were in La Push you were five years old after that we lived in Seattle."

"Hey we could move there!" I said excited.

"Maybe." she replied.

"Really?" she thought for second.

"Ok I will cut you a deal. After six months when we have our feet back on the ground and we have enough money to get our own place and are ready to move out of Uncle Billy's then we can look for places to live in Seattle. But the deal only works if you stay out of trouble with the law. Attend your classes and get decent grades. Which means at least C's and B's." she let me think this over for a second. "So do we have a deal?" she said offering her hand.

"Only if you let me take the car for a spin every now and then." my license was suspended but oh well still a fair deal.

"Nope not without a license. But how about I quit smoking and only get two alcoholic beverages a week." for my mother that was a great deal to give up. But to toy with her a bit I made face like I was thinking really hard then smiled and shook her hand.

Two days and five hours later.

We finally made it to Washington. We stopped in Olympia to take pictures of the capital and went and to the dancing waters. Then it was back in the car to drive another three hours.

When we finally arrived to Forks my mom and I got out of the car and went to an ice-cream parlor to meet Billy and his son. I got a vanilla and my mom got chocolate. Before I got to my third lick of my cone Billy was rolling in with his son following close behind.

Billy came in with a smile on his face. As if he was happy to have some free loaders come in and stay on his couch.

My mother stood up to go give Billy a hug.

"Ugh Will it has been forever since last I saw you!" Will? Since when has mom called Billy Will?

"It's really good to see you Val." said Billy. Then my mom turned and looked at Jake.

"Wow. You are like a replica of your father when he was in High School. I bet you are having all sorts of luck with the ladies." She said with a smile. Jacob, who was already looking as if 2012 had come early, dropped his face a little more but made a sad smirk that interested me.

"Not so much ma'am." He replied. I put my foot up on the table and continued to look at him. The boy was beginning to interest me. Suddenly they realized I existed.

"Oh right, Billy, Jake, this is my daughter Anna. Anna come say hello." said my mother as any civilized person would say. But I really wanted to drop all these formalities.

"Jesus mother you sound like Mary Poppins." I replied when I stood. Billy laughed and I looked to see what Jacob's reaction was but he simply looked at me.

"She's a wild one. Just like you were back in the day huh Val?" Someone said from behind my mother. He was about average height for man with an average build. He had Brown hair followed by the average brown eyes. He wore a uniform and a badge. The badge read 'Sheriff Swan'. When my mom saw who it was she flipped out and squealed like some idiotic teenager, once again moving all eyes to her.

"Charlie, how-" was all I heard I decided to take my melting vanilla cone outside and finish it. As I looked around the town I began to see that everyone looked the same. Either you were White or you were Native. All the white people had the same hair style and all the Natives had the long flowing hair that most of us do. I sat down on the ice cream parlor stoop and began to lick at my ice cream. I was half way done when I heard the bells on the door jingle. I turned to look behind me when I didn't see anyone walk down the steps.

It was Jacob.

"Your mom is quite the conservationist." He said. I turned and looked back at the street.

"Well what do you expect from a four-three year old stuck thinking they are seventeen? So really strapping young lad like you is having lady troubles?"

"Well when you don't have a dazzling smile, a boyish physique and charm around here you don't tend to get the leading role in the lady's heart.

"Well in Cali, we tend to like our men tall, dark and handsome."

"Hm, so where exactly are you guys going to be staying?" he asked with a smooth expression.

"Wait what? Didn't anyone tell you we're moving in with you? How could you not know my mom and Billy have been making these plans for months?" his smooth expression disappearing. He turned and walked briskly back into the parlor slamming the door shut behind him. I rushed to stand and walked in after him.

Jacob's expression was calm when he walked toward his dad though his posture defiantly showed that he was beyond pissed. This guy just might be some fun to play with. Our parents were now had at least ten people at the table and a couple waitress' that saying something as there were only three other people in the parlor.

"Dad can I talk to outside for a moment?" Jacob asked in a venomous voice but a calm one. Billy nodded his head and Jacob rolled his father outside. I turned to watch the exchange between father and son. Jacob started out big flailing his arms and making huge gestures. When Billy began to talk Jacob shook his head and then met eyes with me. He had beautiful eyes, they were light brown and on his dark russet skin it made him look magnificent, and we held each other's gaze for a few more seconds before he turned to look back at his dad. He shook his head then rolled his dad back inside.

I wonder what exactly was exchanged between my mother's mysterious high school friend and his son.