The flight was terribly long! I was all sore from sitting there all nine hours.

"Thank you and we hope you have enjoyed your flight, please wait and be careful when opening the upper head compartments!" I heard on the speaker. It's funny how everyone gets up when the plane stops even though they're advised to stay seated. I guess everyone is excited to get to where they're going, that was always the case. I just looked around, in no hurry to get anywhere. I looked outside my window, ughhhh rain. The first glimpse of my personal hell. I got out of the plane, and got my bags, ever so slowly I couldn't help it. I was in no hurry. As I walked out I felt cold, my bermuda pants and a tee shirt didn't seem like a good idea anymore. I walked out and to the gate where the flight from Miami to Forks went to, and I saw my aunt looking so happy to see me. I politely smiled at her, I was grateful to her for taking me in.

"Hello Hun! Oh gosh, wow that flight must have been long, huh?" Looking at me and observing me and how much I looked like a mess.

"Yeah" I said back dryly.

"Here let me grab that" She grabbed my one of my bags and smiled. She had something like my mother's warm smile.

"Thanks"

We went to walk around to where they were keeping Akia, my dog, in her create. It was hard to look at her the same way of love I had for her ever since the news. She's a Siberian Husky, which looks too much like a wolf for my comfort. She's white and beige, more beige and was bigger than the average Husky, looking like a small wolf to my parents liking. But I still loved her, even with my discomfort and distrust with her. It wasn't fair to her and I knew that. "Hello mama, how was your flight?" I said to her thru the small openings in her create. She was unresponsive because she was given drugs to prepare her for her flight. I let out a small smile, and then sighed. I turned around to my aunt, wondering how we were gonna get all my bags and Akia to her car.

"Uhmm wait here, and i'll get the car. Sounds good?"

"Perfect."

She Smiled and then turned around to walk away. After five minutes or so, aunt Cathy honked her horn signaling to come out. We walked out and it had temporarily stopped raining to my surprise. I then shivered, OH GOSH it was cold! My aunt came prepared, she had a coat for me. She handed it to me, and I took it and whispered my thanks. It was gonna take a while to get used to the fact that it was cold everyday, as if it wasn't enough that it rained everyday. We got to the car and we put my bags in the car, it was a handful. Putting your life into four bags wasn't easy and the bags weighed a ton to show it. As we finished we stepped into the car.

"Whoo, that was hard." My aunt laughed.

"Yeah sorry."

"No, no it's okay. So it's too cold for your liking huh?"

"Hah, that's an understatement."

She smiled "You'll get used to it. You'll learn to love Forks."

The ride home was short and quite. My aunt was a Quilute woman, her skin was a dark tan color, beautiful. Just like my mom, although my dad wasn't a quilute man, he was a "pale face" as my mom put it, so I didn't have that gorgeous color my mother had. I was somewhere in the middle. A paled tan, I guess I should say. Not too dark like my mother, and not too light like my father.

We finally arrived and then my aunt made her way out and we started our mission with the bags. Akia was a little more aware so that made it easier. I took her out of the create. She wouldn't take too long to adjust, I think she might like it better here,it is better use of her coat. She quickly stretched and obediently walked into the house with me and my aunt.

"Wow, you look so much like your mother." my aunt said suddenly. She was right, I looked too much like her, except that I had a lighter skin coloring and my hair curled instead of being perfectly straight like my mother's.

I smiled, "Thanks"

"So uhmm, let me take you on a tour of the house." It was a cute, little house. "So here's my room, the bathroom..." she said pointing out the rooms. " and this is your room."

"Wow, thanks." I smiled, this was gonna be my home from now on after all.

"So you'll start school Wednesday, here on the reservation, I'm sure you'll like it. That gives you two days to settle in, soo uhmm, what else, what else...I guess that's it. I'll be in the living room if you need me. I think you need to rest, I'll make you something to eat later."

"Thanks, Aunt Cathy"

She went and closed the door and left me to my thoughts. I sat down on my new bed, I sighed as the tears went rolling down my face.

Wednesday arrived way too quickly too my liking. I got ready with some nice new clothes my aunt got me as a welcome gift. My aunt had already left, and left a note on the counter:

Good luck, breakfast in microwave.

I didn't feel like eating to I quickly went my way. I walked to school in the rain. Oh joy. As I was walking, I was suddenly sprayed by water by a car. I was soaked. "AHHHH!" The stupid little car, funny looking car I might add, just sped right thru with out even stopping. It was an old Volsevagen Rabbit. "QUIL LOOK WH....!!" I heard as they sped by. What a wonderful way to start my first day of school. Just my luck, if I was lucky they would have hit me with their car and ended my suffering right there, but nooooo, it couldn't be that easy they just made the day a little bit harder. I was freezing by the time I got to school. I found my way to the office to retrieve my schedule, slowly, but I got there. I went looking for it, looking down at my schedule I then hit what I thought was the wall. Perfect.

"Wooah...." the wall said.

Wooah, I just gasped.


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