i dont own any of Stephanie meyers characters.
As I stared out the window I wasn't surprised to see rain pouring down outside of my car. I am on my way to meet my half brother, who I just found out about last week. Last week it seems to long ago, my mother died from a car accident. I never knew my father, all I had was a picture and a name, " Uley", I don't even know his first name. After my mom died I tried to find him to let him know what happened, instead I found my long lost brother in some Indian reservation in Washington. When I called to see if he knew where he was I met my brothers fiancée, Emily she instated that I move in with them. I could tell from her voice that she was completely ok with having some stranger move in with her. She said that family takes care of each other in time of need. Which is apparently what I am in now. From my fathers picture I knew I was half Native American, not that you can tell other then my skin. I have dark skin, lighter then the usual Native American, but it still stands out in the south, where I grew up. I have curly blonde hair, and blue green eyes, I am also tall for a girl, 5' 10", this I must have gotten from my father, because my mother was 5' 6". I pushed her face from my mind as I pulled up in front of a small yellow house. This is it I thought to myself, time to meet your brother, I haven't spoken to him yet, so I was shaking nervously as I walked up to the door. I knocked on the down and heard the voices from inside stop. The door opened and I was met with a beautiful woman with 3 long scars running down her face. As she smiled at me I said," Hi, im Erica hale."
