AN: So Guys, here's another chapter.

Disclaimer: I don't own other characters, just Jovi and Noah.

So saying bye to England was harder then I thought. A few tears did slid down my cheek I will admit that one. We are currently going to land, as the captain has just told us. I don't want to wake Noah but it has to be done.

"Noah" No answer, heavy sleeper.

"Noah" No answer again. Other people would be worried, but as i know my brother he's just a really heavy sleeper. One time when my dad was drilling something in his room, he slept right through it. Weirdo.

"NOAH!" I yelled in his ear. Poor little thing shot right up and turned to me and gave me the biggest and the dirtiest look i think i have ever received.

"Sissy, don't do that!"

"I'm sorry No, your just so hard to wake up." I told him, as he looked like he was about to cry.

"It's okay, why did you wake me up?" He smiled. Child emotions, gotta love em'.

"Well we're here and i wanted you to be wide awake for when we get off the plane." I explained to him.

"Oh okay. Is Sam and Miss Emily gonna be there?" He asked me.

Sam and Emily or Miss Emily if you're Noah, agreed to pick us up and make the 2 hour journey to get us at ten o'clock in the morning.

"Yes, No there gonna be there. But remember, you haven't seen Sam before so you can't just run up to anyone, okay?"

"Yes, okay." He answered me still giddy about getting off the plane and seeing his big brother for the first time.

As we were walking through arrivals Noah kept on asking question after question like: "What is he like?" "What does he look like?" "Is he a mean man?" He just asks way too many questions for my liking.

Me and Noah sat on a bench waiting when suddenly my bladder decided to bail on me.

"Noah you can either come with me to the toilets or sit here and don't move?"

"I'll wait here, and I won't move anything Sissy, not even my toes." He smiled.

"Yeah, that's great Noah, just don't move. At. All." I told him.

And with a quick 'yes Sissy', I was running to the toilets, when i got there and did my business, washed my hands and all the other normal stuff people do after the toilet i left. Obviously, I mean I'm not just gonna stand in there for a laugh now am I?

As I was walking across the lobby I noticed Noah wasn't sitting there, that's it I panicked.

"NOAH! NOAH!" People were looking at me like i was a mad woman, hello my brother has gone missing and you all stand there and look at me like i'm just shouting across the room for the hell of it!

"SISSY! I'm here you silly Billy." He shouted as he ran over to me.

"What did i tell you? I told you not to move from the bench. Noah you damn well nearly gave me a heart attack!" I Told him seriously.

He looked as if he were about to cry, that's it little boy just make me feel the guilt. His big doe eyes stared up to me, and i just couldn't resist.

"Sorry Noah i didn't mean to shout that bad, it's just that you said you were going to be there when i came out of the toilets and Sissy panicked that's all." I hugged him.

"It's okay Sissy, i forgive you. But look who i found" He told me excitedly.

He grabbed my hand and led me through the crowd of people, and as the crowd thinned out i noticed a couple standing there looking rather out of place, for one the man was HUGE not as in a fat way but a Hulk Hogan muscle man kind of way, and the woman not so much. They were Native American for sure, with the long black hair the woman was sporting and the russet coloured skin wasn't any give away than i don't know what is.

They were in the middle of a conversation when we stopped short in front of them.

"Sammy, look who i found." Sam? This is my brother Sam the one who was like really brawny last time i saw him. No way. Is it? He turned and looked at me with wide eyes, then he even dared to hug me while i stood there comatose.

"Jove! Your here, your actually here!" Childhood nickname i don't appreciate it.

"Yes, i'm here, now let me down." I said rather coldly.

"Oh, i see you picked up that accent, the guys are gonna love you." He told me as he put me down. Guys? What guys? No one told me Sam had male friends; I thought he just hung around his wife all day.

"Yeah, great. I don't care; can we get the bags and go?"

"Yeah sure we can" He said rather questionably.

I grabbed Noah's hand and walked to the bag pick up, Noah didn't say anything i think he picked up on my mood at that moment and decided to leave it. When our bags came around the conveyor belt Sam just picked them up with ease like they were full of teddies and pillows, which they weren't, may i just say.

"I can do that myself" I told him while taking my bags right back off him, he can take Noah's bags instead.

He just looked at me and carried on walking towards the exit; I looked around for Noah but then noticed he was chatting it up with 'Miss Emily' or Emily if you're normal. I can say I was a little disappointed that Noah chose her over me, but i guess that's going to be happening a lot, and I can say that I'm not a going to be a happy little camper when it does happen. He's the only person i have left now, it's not like i have Sam, i haven't seen him in nine years, so does that make him still part of the group of people i like to call family, which still now only consists of Noah.

We got in the car, which was quite the hassle as Noah didn't have a car seat so we just put a cushion on a plank of wood that was in the back of Sam's car, and he sat on it like a trooper. Why a plank of wood was in the back of Sam's car was a little weird but i don't know him enough yet to say he's normal.

Once we were on the road I just zoned out and went into my own little world where my mum and dad were still alive and we were a family again. All happy and laughing at the table eating dinner, i can't say that i don't miss it. Because i do, I really do. You know having your mother and father die and not of natural causes is the worst thing that could ever happen to a person. I always think: They're not going to be able to see Noah when he grows up and do what he loves, finish school, college, everything. They won't be able to see me grow older, have a family of my own and finish school, get married and all that jazz.

I miss them, I truly do, with all my heart.

I must off dozed off cause next thing i knew someone was shaking me awake and telling me to get up and move. I opened my eyes and there was Sam in all his glory telling me to get out of my little bubble. I did as he told me and got out of the car, not so gracefully. I hauled my bags out of the boot and followed Sam inside his humble abode.

It wasn't a big house, but it wasn't small either. Way better than the one back in England. It looked like it was made out with large tree logs that were from the forest. Which was just a few metres away. That freaked me out, things lurk in woods, and you don't know what's out there.

"Come on Jove, Emily has put some tea on, i'll bring your bags up to your room."

"Okay. Oh and Sam? Stop calling me 'Jove' I don't like it" I smiled to him. He looked kind of sad for a second but then masked it up with a nod of his head, and he turned around and went back inside the house.

When I walked into the house, it felt like home, which i hated to admit, but it just did. It smelt of vanilla and cinnamon which were my favourite smells, in the world. I walked into the kitchen just as Emily was putting the cupcakes and tea on the table.

"So Jovi is it? I've heard a lot about you from Sam."

"Have you? Because i haven't heard a lot about you." I smiled. I shouldn't really be mean to her, she hasn't done anything wrong.

"Sorry Emily, it's just been a long flight and I'm in a new country, my parents are dead, you can see where the stress and the anger is coming from." I told her truthfully.

"It's okay, i get that."

Queue awkward silence here.

"So Sam has some friends that are about your age that come round for dinner every night." She broke it first. Phew.

"Oh really?" I asked while sipping on some tea and taking a bite out of the delicious cupcake she made.

"Yes, we will introduce you to them when they come. But i have to warn you they are all pretty boisterous and loud." She admitted.

"That's okay, rather them be loud and not notice me as much, then be quiet and all eyes on me."

"They would notice you anyway, loud or quiet. Your a very beautiful young woman Jovi, i don't see why they wouldn't notice you."

"Thank you, but everyone has there flaws." I told her as i moved my bangs and showed her my scar on my head, i knew scars were a touchy subject with her as she had three rather large ones running down the right side of her face.

"Scars aren't a flaw Jovi, they are part of who you are. Like a title the king or the president has. They live with it for a long, long time." She smiled at me, and that was it. I didn't want to be mad at her because i was mad at Sam. She was taking me into her home. A newly wedded couple were taking on a 16 year old and a four year old, which reminds me:

"Where's Noah Emily?" I asked her a little concerned.

"Oh, he's helping Sam out back work on something in the garage." She told me as she got up and walked to the sink and put her cup in and washed it so gracefully, it only seemed natural for her to wash up.

"Which room is mine then?" I asked her suddenly.

"Yours is up the stair and the second one on the right." She directed me.

"Okay thanks. And these cupcakes, they are amazing. You should open a bakery or something can't let such talent go to waste" This was the truth, eating that cupcake is like eating away all your sorrows and pain.

"Thank you Jovi, but that won't be happening anytime soon." She told me as she turned around and carried on washing up.

I carried on making my way to my new room. I got to the second door on the right up the stairs, i mean you couldn't tell it was my room and all, with the name Jovi in scripture with wolf carvings on a little plank of wood was hanging from it. Someone must have taken a long time doing this, it was beautiful.

I took a deep breath and yanked the door open, the room inside was very cosy just how i like it. It wasn't too big the walls were cream coloured with pictures hanging from the walls. The bed was a nice and quaint and had a lovely bed spread. I loved it.

I flopped down on top of the bed, it creaked a little but that doesn't bother me. I can't shake the feeling that this feels more like home than England ever was.

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