"Left" your brother said tiredly as you turned your blinker on.
Turning you parked in your new apartment building parking lot in La Push. Yeah, I know. Sounds like a condom.
"We're here." You sang to your halfway asleep brother. Your brother. Guess guys sprout early, he's at least six feet and huge. I mean I guess it's expected, he eats like a beast.
He sighed and the two of you walked into the shabby building seeing a smiling old lady. Personally you love old people, so don't hate on them. Smiling you walked up to the fragile lady.
"Hi, we're the new tenets here and we came to check in." you said putting on your adult pleaser voice.
"Yeah were the new suckers you're getting a quick buck out of." Bryon, your brother, said. Leading to a smack in the chest, lightly though. His chest has started to get harder.
Giving you the keys you walked to room 101. While Bryon started bringing up boxes you took a look around. A living room, three rooms, two bathrooms (thank god), a kitchen, and a balcony in the living room overlooking a forest.
"So... you wanna do all the work and make me a sandwich while I take a nap?" he said hopefully.
"I came from New York to help you, not do all the work for you dummy." You laughed, he actually thought we you were going to do his work.
For the next week you unpacked and arranged imported furniture in the house. Now as you can see we're not your average runaways. Well, we're not. All you remember was one night you heard your dad yelling, bro crying, and next thing you know he's out the house. The two of you had always been close so you negotiated with your dad and had him fund your expenses in La Push. Meaning he was still letting you using your credit and debit cards.
You walked into your room laid on your bed, ready to fall asleep at 9:00, pathetic.
"Hey, I'm starving cook me food women." Your brother laughed, his smile still not melting the distant look that's been in his eyes lately.
"It's the 21st century, make your own food."
"Takeout it is, I'm gonna find a Chinese place, wanna come."
"No, I really need a bath with my Bath and Body Works products." You said
"Gross, taking a bath is like sitting in your own filth." He laughed.
Eww. Gross. He's right, relaxation demolished.
"Whatever, go get my food."
"Ohh, so this is how the 21st century works." He laughed heading out the door.
Bryon.
You casually swung the keys to your Range Rover whistling to yourself. This has been the best week. Who knew being kicked out your house could be so sweet. Your whistling suddenly stopped as you noticed some guys that looked as big as you by your car. They smelled like you, and had no jackets on in this 40 degree weather, like you.
You cautiously unlocked your doors and they two guys kept their eyes on you.
"Can I help you?" you said rudely.
"Actually yes, I'm Sam and this is Jacob. We're like you and have come to talk to you about joining our pack." He smiled
WTF?
"Wait, there are tons of me, us? I thought this was just me!" you yelled frustrated nervously, if that's possible.
They looked at you as if you were crazy."Wait you don't know, about anything." Jake, Jay, whatever said.
"Duh, this isn't normal." Wait. More of them. You needed to get Blaire your older sister out of here.
You ran up the steps and hear steps behind you. You felt weight crushed on your back.
"Jake, get off him." The Sam, Sammy, San dude said, more like ordered.
"Please, we want to help you, but only if you allow us to." He spoke kindly, as if he actually cared. But that's not what led the two werewolves into your apartment. This Sam dude sounded kinda smart so smart dudes never know how to fight. Right?
"Quiet my sister's doesn't need to know about this. Your story is I know you off Facebook, got it?" you said turning toward them.
"Nice lie." Jacob smirked.
"I know." You laughed, he was alright.
"Bryon word to the wise it's best to tell the people close to you about how your special." He said wisely.
"Whatever, start talkin." You said plopping on the couch.
I'm not going to tell you everything he said so here are the main points I got in the first 10 minutes of his speech.
1. I'm part Quileute
2. I exist to fight vampires
3. There's a pack of wolves and Sam is Alpha while Jake's Beta
He was about to explain more but Blaire came out and started getting all motherly on you.
Great.
Blaire.
You walked out feeling refreshed when you saw two shirtless strangers sitting on your couch.
"Um, about to leave so bye." You said shortly and walked to the kitchen. Well were about to when Bryon grabs your wrist.
"Listen these are some of my Facebook friends, we're just chillin and about to get your Chinese." He said innocently.
Okay, there are two things you should know about me.
1. I'm an excellent liar
2. I can tell a liar from a mile away
You tilted your head and smiled,"Really, sweety don't lie to me."
He had his 'oh bad word' face on and rubbed his neck nervously.
"There here to help me with the problem that caused me to move out here." No idea what that is, but right now you didn't care. Turning to the guys, you saw one kinda staring. Well you were in pajamas.
"You know what, don't care. Get me some alcohol, Chinese food, and rent My Sister's Keeper for me. I'm tired." You said sitting on the couch and flipping through the channels.
"That's my sister, sure as hell can't live with her, but can't live without her." You heard him laugh with the others.
Funny how you didn't realize how out of the loop you really were.
