Chapter 1
Adams POV
I am sat in the car heading down to the place we have picked for a vacation, la push in forks Washington.
I and my three daughters have decided to pay a visit to my baby brother. It has been almost six years since we last saw him.
The girls call him from time to tine, but it's not the same and they miss him terribly.
My youngest daughter Christa and oldest Clarabelle are in the back seats and my second child Chrissie is in the seat beside me fiddling with the radio.
As usual they are all squabbling and when they squabble they really squabble.
"I want to listen to Britney spears" Christa starts yelling "like hell she is a right crap singer. I want to listen to rock and roll" Clarabelle says while doing head banging moves.
"Well it's tough because I want to listen to opera" Chrissie says as she settles on an opera station.
"Oh hell no, opera is worse than Britney spears. Turn that crap off" Clarabelle says.
Chrissie leans back in her seat with an evil grin on her face.
Her sister grabs her in a headlock and they begin to wrestle a little.
"Girls not while I am driving" I yell at them both.
They abruptly stop and turn to me with innocent eyes.
"Sorry dad" "sorry daddy" I smile at them. Chrissie than changes the radio station and lands on music they all like.
"Can we go down to the beach and do some surfing" Christa asks
"No where going to the cabin first to unload our things. Than where going to see your uncle, In fact where here already thank god.
Four hours in a car with you three was the worst ever. I'm ready to scream" I tell them and they all laugh.
They all turn and look at the cabin as I pull up the car.
Its in the middle of the woods as the girls requested. The two story cabin has a porch and a swing on a tree. Its been left in the natural wood with a red door.
The girls all pile out of the car and I follow. They start jumping on each other and punching. I've always wondered how they never end up with millions of bruises.
Chrissie runs past grabbing the keys from my hand and unlocking the door in record speed.
She quickly runs in and up the stairs. I hear her running across the landing.
"I found my room" she yells down to us. The other two run up to her. No doubt choosing there rooms also.
"So I guess this means I'll be stuck with the small room than" I yell up.
I hear them all giggle and than run back down the stairs.
They dart outside to the car and I smile. They come rushing back in with the bags.
"Here you go daddy" Chrissie says handing me my bags, she kiss's me on the cheek and than darts up the stairs after her sisters.
We have finished putting our belongings away and have assembled in the living area.
"Ok than your uncles isn't far from here so where going to walk" I tell them
"How far and what direction" Chrissie asks "thirty minute walk straight ahead from the cabin door. Why do you ask?"
She grins as she ties up her hair.
"I'll meet you guys there" she says and rush's out the door.
She loves to run, always has. She's the sporty type, gymnastics, ice skating, cheerleading, track and field plus much more.
I just hope she doesn't get lost in the woods.