Claire and Quil
Summary:
Basically this is just Quil and Claire!
Claire starts of as a 1 and half years old and Quil is 16.
Please R&R =]
Chapter 1:
Claire's POV:
"Claire," My pre-school teacher Miss Waller called.
"Wes?" I said.
"Can I talk to you for a moment?" She said with a giant smile on her face. I walked over to her office and we sat on the huge white couches. "Claire, your Aunty Emily is here to pick you up."
"YAY!" I yelled as I saw Aunty Emily come through the door. I quickly ran up to her and gave her a huge bear hug.
"Go grab your bag; I'm going to take you home." Aunt Emily said. I noticed Aunt Emily had tears running down her face; I didn't want to say anything until we were in the car.
"Bye Miss Waller," I said as I walked out and into my mum's car which Emily drove in to pick me up.
"We's ma?" I asked.
"That's why I picked you up." Aunt Emily said. "I will tell you when we get home."
"Owh Kay," I said as I sang along to the wiggles the whole way home. When we got home I noticed that people were waiting outside the house.
"Pawte?" I asked.
"Not quite," Emily said as she helped me out of the car were Uncle Sam was waiting and carried me inside.
"Uncwl Sam." I said as he swung me onto his shoulders. I took a seat on the couch and asked "Why are awl these peopwl here?"
"Well, Claire," Emily said, "Your Mum and Dad were in a very bad accident, they were in Dads car and they both died." What? Why? How? It was all my fault I knew it. I started to ball my eyes out with tears knowing that if they were dead it meant that they were never coming back. Tears were sobbing out of my eyes and Aunty Emily's now. She walked me up stairs and laid me on my bed and she sat on the end of my bed.
"We am I gunner wiv?" I asked.
"With us love," Emily said as there was a knock on the door, it was Uncle Sam. "Get some sleep love; it's going to be a big day tomorrow." I slowly fell asleep to Aunty Emily's humming a lullaby.
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I woke up in the morning after a terrible dream that my parents had died. I was so upset that I began to cry into my pillows until there were no tears left. Aunty Emily came into the room with a sad look on her face.
"Are you O.K loved?" She asked.
"Yea, I wust had a scarwe dweam."
"What was it about?" She asked pulling me into a tight but loving hug.
"Ma and Dad died." I now dry sobbed into her chest.
"That wasn't a dream love." She said trying to calm me down "And the funeral is today and then you're going to come and live with us after that if you would like."
"I would wuv to come and wiv wif you"
"Cool, do you want some breakfast? I made some muffins."
"Wes Pwease! I wuv your muffins." I said as I ran down stairs with Aunt Emily soon following.
After Breakfast I went up stairs and had a Bath and then picked out some clothes to wear to the funeral with Aunt Emily's Help of course. I picked out a pink floral dress with white straps and a white edging (A/N: picture on profile! =]) I walked down stair with Aunty Emily who also looked amazing with a plain black dress that came just below her knees and black high heels and meet Uncle Sam who was wearing a tux.
"Are you lovely looking girls ready to go?" Uncle Sam asked me grabbing my hand and Aunty Emily grabbing the other.
"Yep." I said popping the 'p'. I was so excited about dressing up that I forgot all about my parent's funeral.
Once we were at the funeral we hopped out of the car and I slowly walked inside and took a seat in the front row in between Uncle Sam and Aunty Emily. The minister began to speak and talk until he asked me if I wanted to go up and talk.
"Emiwy? Can you come up wif me?" I whispered into her ear.
"Of course darling," she whispered back. I walked up the front gripping Aunties hand so tight I thought that I might mould my hand to her hand. Once I had built up the courage to talk I said "I wuv my pawents, they arw the best pawents." Tears were trickling down my face. "I wuv my parents... I am so glad that awnt Emiwy and Uncwl Sam are letting me live wif them now that they're gone," I continued to babble on about my parents with tears flooding down my face.
I went back and took a seat on Emily's lap snuggling into her until the funeral was over.
"You did so well," Sam said as we drove back home after the after party.
"Thank you, I wuv you guys," I said as I slowly drifted to sleep. I woke up in Uncle Sam's warm arms carrying me up to my room and laid me on my bed.
"Claire, do you mind if I start to pack up your stuff? Because the plane leaves in the morning,"
"That's Owh Kay," I said as I had a quick nap.
When I woke up all my clothes and toys were packed up into suit cases and ready to go. I waddled down stairs and into the kitchen were Emily was making some dinner.
"Hi," I said.
"Hello love," Emily said as she swung me onto her hip.
"Smells yummy," I giggled.
"Good because it's ready," Emily said as I ran over to Uncle Sam to tell him dinner was ready.
After dinner we played a quick game of candy land but then it was time to go to bed because I had a big day ahead of me tomorrow. Emily walked me up stairs and tucked me in nice and tight just like mum used to do.
"Good night Claire." Emily said giving me a hug.
"Gowd night awnty." I said. Aunty Emily gave me a quick kiss on the fore head and went down stairs.
I was defiantly looking forward to tomorrow going to stay at Aunty Emily's Uncle Sam's. I fell asleep quickly after having such a big day.
I woke up in the morning with the sun streaming through the windows. I ran down stairs to the kitchen were Emily had a big stack of pan cakes.
"Yummy." I said as I walked in and gave Emily a fright.
"Good morning darling." She said as she took the huge stack of pancakes to the table.
"UNCWL SAM!" I yelled waiting for him to come for breakfast.
"Coming," He said as he took a seat at the table.
"Eat up, we have a big day ahead of us," Emily said, I did as she said and ate up the pancakes were delicious! I don't think I have ever eaten as much in my life! After breakfast I ran up stairs and had a shower and then got changed into a pink and blue stripy dress and then left for the airport.
Once we were at the airport we checked in and hopped on the huge plane! I was so excited it was the first time that I had ever been on a plane. I sat on the window seat next to Emily and looked out the window the whole time. When we landed we were the first off the plane and first to get all the bags, they were all full with my stuff. Uncle Sam was happy to help me with my pink Barbie bags, I thought that it was funny but he didn't mind.
We waited out the front of the airport for about 5 minutes before one of Uncle Sam's friends came and picked us up. We loaded all of my bags into the back of the truck and drove for about an hour to get to Uncle Sam's and Aunty Emily's house.
When we got inside it was crowded with people but we took all of by bags to my new room and put my clothes in the draws and closet. When Emily and I were done we went into the Kitchen and made some afternoon tea for all of the people; there was a lot of food, but that didn't matter. Everyone was happily eating there muffins Aunty Emily introduced me to people. There was so many names to remember; Jake, Embry, Paul, Jared, Kim, Quil, Rachel. Luckily I already knew Sam and Emily.
Once we finished all of the muffins everyone sat around and talked in the lounge. I sat on Emily's lap who was next Sam. After a while I was beginning to get bored of the adult conversation so I hopped off of Emily and crawled over to Jake. I sat on Jake playing with his hair for a while when I noticed Quil still looking at me, so I crawled over to him and sat on his lap. His warms arms around me instantly put me to sleep so I snuggled into his chest.
I woke up when everyone had noticed me asleep and began to talk all at once. I looked over to Emily who looked happy and then to Sam who was not so happy. I smiled at Sam and waddled over to Sam to sit on his lap. It was as if everyone steering at me just because I sat with Quil, but that didn't matter because I liked Quil he felt like a big brother to me.
"Is it time for little Claire to have a sleep?" Sam asked me. I yawned which he must have taken as a yes because soon I was taken up in Emily's arms to my new bedroom (PIC ON PROFILE! =] ).
