Angelica

Hi I'm Angelica and I'm moving from enjoyable New York, to dreary La Push, Washington. The only reason why I am going there is because both my parents died in a car crash and I have to live with my older brother that I don't get along with. My brother's name is Sam Ulley. The reason I don't like him is because before I moved away from La Push, Sam was going out with my best friend Leah Clearwater. They were madly in love, but when Leah's cousin Emily came, Sam dropped Leah for Emily! So that's why I don't like my brother anymore. Anyway, since Sam is my closest living relative, I have to go live with him and his wife Emily.

I was in my room packing since I had to leave in the morning. Most of my things were already shipped out to La Push, but I still had some things that I still needed to pack. At Sam's house, they were remodeling a whole new room for me. I told them that I wanted my room to be gray with black furniture, and a black shag carpet. Hopefully they will comply with my request. If they don't, I won't be a happy camper. Hopefully it won't be pink, because if it was, I would have a really bad reaction.

While I was putting one of the last things in my suitcase, my social worker Mrs. Jones, walked in and asked, "Angelica, are you almost done?"

I replied by saying, "I only have to put a few more things in my suitcases then I will be done, Mrs. Jones."

She just nodded then walked out. The last few things I had to put in my suitcases were just clothes and a pair of my favorite high heeled boots.

Before I put the rest of the remaining clothes away, I had to pick out my outfit. I grabbed a pair of Hollister jeggings and a shirt that said 'Save The Waves" in navy blue writing. Then I grabbed my tan Uggs and put them on the foot of my bed where my clothes were. With that done I put away the rest of my clothes.

I then went to the bathroom and brushed my teeth. I looked at my reflection in the mirror. I had red brown wavy hair with bright blue eyes and tan skin that all Quileute's have. I got my hair and eye color from my mom but my skin from my dad. I had a body that any teenage girl would wish for. People thought of me as pretty, gorgeous, hot, and many other things but I didn't just see that. I saw a girl who could be nice or mean when you push her buttons. I was sometimes temperamental, well most of the time. At my last two schools I got kicked out because I got into fights or talked back to teachers of pulled pranks. When with friends or other people I could trust, I was nice or shy. It all depends on my mood or how I feel at that moment. Over all, I am a very complicated 16 (almost 17) year old girl.

After brushing my teeth, I changed into my dark purple boy shorts, and tight black tank top, I laid down on my bed waiting for sleep to overcome me.

Dream:

I was walking through the forest of La Push. I could tell I was looking for something, but I couldn't figure out what. I was trying to yell for someone, but no sound came from my mouth. I kept on walking forward until I reached a beautiful meadow. It had wildflowers and some planted flowers all in and around it. All of a sudden I wasn't alone. A man, who was pale and beautiful, walked up to me. He had black short hair and blood red eyes that looked hungry.

He said to me, "Don't fear me child, I'm just going to suck your blood to get back at those filthy mutts. Or maybe I won't. I could just kidnap you and use you as bait to kill those dogs. I will save your brother and lover last so they can watch you die. Then again, I hear them coming so I might as well just kill you while they watch." With that he grabbed me by the neck.

Out of the forest came 10 huge wolves who growled at the person holding my neck. The black and silver ones looked like they wanted to rip the man's head off right then and there if I wasn't there. The man held onto my neck tighter which made me whimper in pain. The silver wolf growled. The man only laughed then bit my neck. It burned and I fell to the ground as the wolves attacked the man. I was screaming in pain. It hurt more than anything in the world that I have ever experienced. Then it all went black with the pain still there.

End Dream:

I woke up with a scream I was sweating and panting. I could feel pain like the one I experienced in the dream but much lighter. I was still out of breath at the thought of the awful dream that I had experienced. Hopefully I would never have that dream again, but yet I doubted that.

Usually my nightmares occur more than once after I have had them. My big question was: who was that man and why did he want to suck my blood?

Why did the wolves help me and not kill me and why did they seem oddly familiar? With that final question I drifted back to sleep and waited until the morning to come.

I woke up the next morning to my alarm clock. I quickly turned it off and headed to the bathroom. In there, I took a quick shower and dried my hair. I put on my lip gloss. eye shadow, mascara, and eye liner on. Then I went out to my room and quickly got dressed into my clothes I picked out last night.

I quickly went downstairs to where Mrs. Jones was. My suitcases were in her car because my car was being shipped there.

My car was a bugatti veyron 2011. I was my birthday present from last year. My parents were rich because mom was a model and dad was a lawyer. I am also working on a new album being made to be the sequel of the 1st one I made that sold millions of copies and is heard around the world. I also have my own fashion line called Simply Royal. It was for older kids or teens that want a different taste in style. My clothing line was unique in its own way. So you could say I have a lot of money in my inheritance from my parents and have millions of dollars myself.

When I was driving away to the airport, I realized how much I was going to miss my parents, friends, and house. I was nervous you could say.

I wasn't ready to move away from the place where I lived my last few years to a place that I hate. I don't want to move in with my brother who dumped my best friend. I don't want to give up my life because my parents died because of a drunk driver. I was still going to have my life where I had to make new designs for my fashion company, and probably every weekend or weekday that school was over, I would probably have to go to Seattle where I would now be recording my songs. I would also have to go there for my fashion company. I would still have a lot on my plate, but I could manage doing the things that I loved. Couldn't I?

I was so deep in my thoughts that I didn't realize that we arrived at the airport. I got out of the car and helped Mrs. Jones with my luggage. We got one of those luggage carriers to help with the stuff and we gave it to the workers so I could board the plane to go to Sam and La Push, the place I really didn't want to be.

The flight attendant showed me where my seat was in first class. She offered me food but I refused. All I asked for was a pillow and blanket. I wasn't going to be getting off the plane very soon because it was a one way ticket and wasn't going to stop along the way. So I might as well catch up on sleep. I soon drifted off to the peaceful wonderland that I call sleep.

I was awakened to the flight attendant a few hours later saying that the plane was going to land so I had to buckle up my seatbelt. I did as what I was told and looked out the window. I could see the buildings of Port Angeles. I smiled at the view. It looked really pretty for some odd reason to me.

When the plane landed, I quickly got off and went to the baggage claim. I quickly grabbed my thing and looked for Sam. I soon found a tall muscular man who looked sort of like me. I noticed it was Sam and walked up to him. There were also three other men there with him that I immediately recognized. They were Quil, Embry, and Jacob. They were my male best friends that live here.

"Hi guys." I said to them.

They all had grins on their faces when I walked up to them. I gave Embry a hug first. He held on longer than I did until Quil whined, "Embry hurry up I wanna turn." Then he pouted.

Embry just huffed but let me go so that I could get into a big bear hug with Quil. He then let go so Jacob could hug me. He was always my favorite because, well he just was. "I missed ya Ang." He said to me.

"Missed ya to Jake." He reluctantly let go and I looked at Sam and gave him a forced smile and said, "Hey Sam I missed ya." He just hugged me then replied saying, "Missed ya to Angelica."

Embry, Quil, and Sam grabbed my luggage while Jacob led us to the car. The guys put the stuff in the trunk then we were on our way to dreary La Push, Washington. Well Angelica, I said to myself, this'll be new.