Alexia's POV
I pull into the drive way of my new home back in La Push, Washington. I don't remember much but I know I was raised here for three years of my life. After my dad was killed my mom moved us here so we can have a head start in a new life. But then she moved us to South America. So now I have a new start at life. I want to make the best about living here there is so much to see (other than the trees). I already love my new house, it was a biggish (is that even a word?) smallish house with about five bedrooms, perfect size kitchen, huge living room, an alright dinning room, a huge basement, an okay attic, seven bathrooms (six upstairs and one downstairs) and a study/library room.
I looked at my house and sighed before getting out of the car and locking it, then going to the door while searching through my purse for the keys. I have to remember to connect the house keys to the car keys. I finally found just before I hit my face in the door. I fumbled a bit with the keys before managing to open the door. I walk in the house only to see lots and lots of boxes just sitting there waiting to be opened. Ugh, great.
"What am I going to do?" I said to myself.
"Well there's no better time then the present." Again I am to lonely, but oh well.
I started in the kitchen putting the pans, bowls, glasses, plates and silverware (which reminds me I have to take a look at the town called Forks) were it's supposed to be. I am done pretty fast in there considering I don't have any food with me. So I went to my room, it was the biggest bedroom in the house. It had light blue walls and there was a queen size bed with Dark blue, black, electric blue and white covers and next to it a white nightstand. In one corner there was a table, I think it's for my laptop. in the other side there was dresser and next to it was another table with a mirror, must so I can do my make-up. I keep looking around and spot a white door, I went up to it and open it and see it was my walk-in closet. I got out and kept looking around the room and I spot another white door. I went and open it to see my bathroom. I then decided to go back downstairs and get my things.
After five trips up and down the stairs, I managed to get all my things upstairs. I started with my bags (which where full of clothes) and started unpacking. Then I took my clothes in my closet. I went to the dresser and put all my underwear, bras, socks, towels in it and at the last one I put some shirts and a hoodie I 'borrowed' from Sam and Dean and under those I put a knife and gun. I know you might be thinking: 'why does she still have those with her?' Well, they might come in handy. So after I finished with that, I go and unpack my boxes ( I'm to lazy to name the items).
After that I go to the living room and unpack the little things that are in there like photos and glass trinkets, I even hid another gun in there. I then put the pillows on the sofa and then unpacked the varies movies I had. I plugged in the t.v and telephone.
I went back upstairs to my study/library room. When I walked in I saw a lot of boxes. I knew I had a verity of books, but I never thought about how much. And now I had to unpack and place the in the shelf. I then took my time looking around the room, the walls were lavender colored, the shelves were white and there was s big black table on the side of the window with a computer sitting on it. I signed and started muttering curses, I was too lazy to do this, but of course I need to do it today or else I won't do it all.
After that I went out on a mini shopping trip, I went first to a supermarket to buy some food. While I was in there a got a lot of stares, I guess they knew I was new around here, but do they have to stare it is so rude. I just kept walking through the isles and looked around for what I needed. Ugh, why can't I have a genie and wished for the food to appear.
At the end of the trip I walked around and went in a couple of stores. I bought a couple of sketch-pads and some new paints. I went in a bookstore and saw a book about local legends, so me being a Hunter got curious and bought the book. I looked around and saw a couple of 'normal' books and bought them too. When I walked out I also saw an antique shop. I walked in and saw lots of things that were very eye-catching. One thing that really caught my eye was a necklace with a wolf-pendant hanging on it. It was made of gold. So I liked it so much I bought it.
After I was done with that I just enjoined the view that the town gave. I walked around and saw a poster saying that there was an animal shelter and that they allowing people to come and adopt animals. I stood still for a moment, I had a dog when I lived with my 'mother', she was a true beauty, a completely white pit bull. I loved her , because she was my only friend at the time. She was there for me when I got scared. So having a dog or two might help me.
When I arrived home, I felt as if I ran around the whole fucking country. I finished unpacking the grocery and went upstairs to put my other stuff away. I took my time in the bath, I needed to relax a little. After I was done, I went and put on my favorite black tank-top and my blue short-shorts. I went to my bed and practically threw myself on the bed. I wrapped myself in the warm blankets and closed my eyes. I felt myself drifting off to sleep. I knew that every time I went to sleep I won't be dreaming. i have never dreamed of anything, not even how I would fell if I killed La Cruz.
But now I felt darkness surround me and I fell into a dreamless sleep.
