Ch2

Finally came the day that I would be going back to forks. Bella is 17 and I am 16. Bella was coming with me because I gave her puppy dog eyes. She was only coming because of her me; otherwise, she would have spent the rest of her life in phoenix, or Jacksonville.

"Ara (Her nickname, like Bella for Isabella), you don't have to do this!" Repeated Renee, for the thousandth time, giving me one last hug as Phil finally arrived in his car to take Bella and me to Phoenix Airport. Renee did not want us to go, but I threw a miniature tantrum, and Renee had been so shocked at my out of character actions she had to accept my decision.

"No, I do. I want to," I smiled, hugging her back. It is more like I have to, I thought in annoyance. As much as I love forks I don't want to accompany Bella trough the many painful events that happen in the twilight universe. But noooo…Gabriel, the stupid angel man, will not let me get out of this. Oh did I mention that he talks to me in my dreams and sometimes in my mind, well now I did.

"Well, tell your father I said hey." She gave me another hug before turning over to her oldest daughter. I did not pay them any attention, instead calling over my dog. A golden retriever I found on my when I was 12. He was a puppy at the time, barely 4 month old. I had instantly fallen in love with him I begged mom to let me keep him and she let me on the condition that I would be his soul caretaker, I also had to teach him obedience. That night was actually the first time Gabriel visited me in my dreams. He informed me that he was the dog (I rolled on the floor laughing my head off at this). He would assist me on my little adventure. He still won't tell me why I am even in this story for.

"Gabriel, Bring your leach, were leaving." He bounded over to me, using his mouth to give me his leach. Thankfully Gabe obeyed my commands without any trouble. I got myself into the car letting Gabe take the window seat. Hey how come you act so much like a dog even when you don't have to? I asked Gabe through our mental connection.

Gabe turned to me and all but growled, the longer I am a dog the more I act as a dog. In fact just last night I was napping and the next thing I know I liking myself.

It took me a moment to understand what he said but when I did I blushed. Gabriel that is way to much info.

At the airport Renee gave us another hug. Bella handled our tickets. Gabriel was put to sleep so he could ride on the dog compartment.

I slept through the 4-hour flight to Seattle. We took a small plane up to Port Angeles; I spent my time watching a movie. They were playing 'tremors' (Good movie, check it out.) Bella, on the other hand, spent her time dreading the hour-long car ride they would have to partake with Charlie. He'd already gotten us registered for high school and got Bella her truck. Bella gets a car and not me because she is the oldest.

When we landed in Port Angeles, it was raining. No surprise there. I could practically feel the distaste rolling of off Bella; I just hope you can hide it well in front of Charlie, Bells.

Charlie was waiting for us with the cruiser. This we expected, after all, Charlie is Police Chief Swan to the good people of Forks.

Charlie gave Bella an awkward, one-armed hug when she stumbled her way off the plane. "Its good to see you, Bells," he said, smiling as he automatically caught and steadied her. I tried to work with Bella on her balance until she twisted MY ankle and I labeled her as a lost cause."You haven't changed much. How's Renee?"

"Mom's fine. It's good to see you, too, Dad." I had prohibited her from calling him Charlie to his face.

"Hey there Ara" Charlie gave me a hug. Things were never awkward between the two of us. "It's good to see you again, baby girl."

"Good to see you too daddy." After getting Gabriel, back from the dog compartment. We made our way to the cruiser.

We had only a few bags. Most of our Arizona clothes were too permeable for Washington. Mom, Bella and I had pooled our resources to supplement our winter wardrobe, but it was still scanty. It all fit easily into the trunk of the cruiser.

"I found a good car for you, really cheap," he announced to Bella when we were all strapped in. Bella sat in the front with dad. Gabriel and I sat in the back. "What kind of car"

Me and Gabe got comfortable in the back not wanting to hear this conversation. Within seconds I fell sleep.

Charlie woke me up, along with a disgruntled Gabriel; he sure does love his nap time, when we reached the towns limits. We finally reached the house. Charlie still lived in the 3-bedroom house that he had bought with Renee.

While Bella checked out her truck, Charlie dropped of my bags in my old room. I took the West room that faced over the front yard. It had wooden flooring, light blue walls, a peaked ceiling, and yellowed lace curtains around the window. The only changes Charlie had ever made were switching the crib for a bed and adding a desk as I grew. The desk held a phone line for the modem stapled along the floor to the nearest phone jack. This was a stipulation from Renee, so that we could stay in touch easily. Although, I never called during the summer break. That time was always reserved for Charlie. The rocking chair from my baby days was still in the corner. Charlie then showed me were the bathroom was. Thank god there were two bathrooms, one for charlie and one for Bella and I. Charlie then left me to settle into my room. Unpacking was easy barely took me 5 minutes.

After taking a nice long, mush to Bella's annoyance, shower I settled on my bed. Gabriel went to sleep under the bed. I was lulled to sleep by the constant whooshing of the rain and wind across the roof.

DREAM TALK WITH GABRIEL

"Sooooooo…are you going to tell me what my role is in the story" I asked Gabriel for what seemed to be the thousands time.

"Yes"

Did I just hear him right? Did he say yes?

Finally after years of asking his going to tell me

"You will be taking Bella's place and be the main character of the story." He was smirking now. "Also you are Edward Cullen's soulmate."

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"WHAAAAAAATT!"

END OF DREAM