Hey to everyone reading this! This is my first imprint story and my 4th story in general! I'm hoping this story will be really great, so please RxR!! And remember, this is in a 4 year olds POV.
Me: I totally own twilight, and Emmett!
Emmett: no you don't
Me: says who?
Shirtless Jacob: says me
Me: *dazzled* sure, whatever you want.
4-year-old Clare's POV
I looked at my mommy in the car. I was hugging my stuffed animal wolf named Quil. My real Quil gave it to me because I wasn't going to see my real Quil for a long time. I was never going to let wolfy-Quil go, because I was moving. My real Quil was staying in La Push. This was getting confusing, there was real Quil and Wolfy-Quil. I was going to call my stuffed animal wolfy-Quil, and my real Quil, just Quil. Why couldn't I stay? I asked my mom this earlier today. She just said that daddy got a new job in Chicago, and that it would be nice moving to a city. I didn't want to leave my Quil. He was my best friend. Best friends don't leave each other. I was so sad. I just looked out the window and hugged wolfy-Quil closer. I saw something outside my window. It looked like a giant version of my wolfy-Quil. I gasped and it disappeared before I told my mommy and daddy about it. I kept looking for my giant wolf while I was falling asleep.
A few hours later my mommy woke me up. "Honey, we are in Chicago," I was so sad. I hugged my wolfy-Quil closer, and I started to cry and mommy said, "Sweetie, please don't cry. This is a good thing, and trust me, you will love Chicago. We aren't even going to the city we are living in this nice town called Oak Brook. We are going to live in 120 Trinity Lakes. You will love the house, and the school is amazing. It is called Brook Forest. You will love it!"
"Mommy, is it all foresty and green like La Push?" I asked
"Well, no, but it is really nice, and there are a lot of trees."
"Ok mommy." I said. I didn't care about anything my mommy was saying now, something about the schools, and the friends I would make. I just wanted my Quil back. He was my favoritest person in the whole wide world. I wanted to go back to La Push. I finally noticed I was walking through the airport, and I went to the baggage claim next to daddy when he picked up all of our suitcases. All of mine had a picture of Disney princess on it. I picked up my Cinderella backpack and started skipping to my mommy again. When I got to her she started walking outside. We all got into a cab and started driving. I saw some trees flashing by, but nothing like La Push.
When we pulled up to the house it was huge and I was really excited. I ran into the house, and the first thing I saw was a pretty front entrance area. And after that were some stairs. I walked into the kitchen, which was HUGE!! The main floor also had a lot of empty rooms which weren't painted and had no furniture. All of them had words on the wall. I could read some of the words but not all of them. One room said- cream walls, maple floors, living room. Another said, Red walls, maple floors, dining room. There were a lot of other word-rooms, and I was really excited to finally find another stair-case. This one was smaller and a lot thinner. I went upstairs and there were so many rooms. I could tell which room was going to be mommy's, and I picked out which room would be mine.
My room was the 2nd biggest, after mommy and daddy's room. It was also the only room that was painted. It had a canopy bed, was painted purple, and had its own bathroom attached. The whole thing was huge. I loved it! I couldn't wait to decorate my room. I would put up princess posters, and put pink sheets on the bed, and make my wolfy his own mini-house. I was really excited. Then I looked back at my wolfy. I remembered I was sad, and I went downstairs. I saw my mommy painting one of the rooms. She stopped when she saw me crying.
"Baby, what's wrong?" she asked
"mommy, I'm just sad. I don't want to move away from La Push." I said to her.
"Oh sweetie, it's OK." She picked me up and took me to my room. We both lied on my bed, and she told me that I was going to start pre-school tomorrow and I was really excited about that. I looked at the clock and realized it was only 11 in the morning. My mommy and I then left for Target to get me my school supplies and all my stuff.
I was looking in for my crayons when someone came up to me. It was a boy with blond hair, grey eyes, and a funny smile. "Hi," he said. "I'm Eric! I'm 5 years old!"
"hi Eric I!" I said, " I'm Clare, I'm going to go to Brook Forest school tomorrow!"
"REALLY!" he said, "I'm going to Brook Forest tomorrow too!"
"Cool! I can't wait to see you tomorrow!" I walked over to my mommy. Giving her my markers, I told her about Eric, and she said I would see him tomorrow, and that she just met his mommy.
We both went to Jamba Juice and to IKEA before we went home. By the time we got home it was 9'o clock, which is a lot later than I usually fall asleep. I fell asleep on my bed and woke up the next day to go to school.
