Chapter 2
First beach
Elena's POV
Jenna slid the key into the slot then pushed it open. It made this weird noise, it sound like nails being scraped on a chalk board; we need to get that fixed. But the house was beautiful. Our furniture was already there and it went great with the design of the living room. It was big and had lot of unnecessary space. I remembered Jenna saying something about paying some construction works to remodel the house. I should call them and thank them; they did a really good job. The door on the other side of the room led to the kitchen. Wasn't that big but good enough for me. I was really amazed by the house and I could tell Jenna was staring at me with that "I told you that you would like it" look on her face; and she was.
"So the realist state agent said that there were 2 master bed rooms, and 3 bathrooms. Witch bedroom do you want; you choose" Jenna said
I choose the room on the second floor. I got the whole second floor to myself while Jenna got the first floor. I wanted to see what my bedroom looked like. I ran up the stairs and bust through the door; and it was wonderful. The windows were big and the walls were white, the exact color to match my furniture. My cloths were already there.
"You like it." Jenna's voice came from behind me. She was standing at the door way; smiling.
"Like it, I love it" I looked out the window I was standing in front of, and I could see the beach down the road and I always wanted to go to the beach but everyone was to busy to take me. The beach was always soothing to me weather it was the sound of the waves, and the seagulls' chirping. "You can go if you like" Jenna said. I thanked her and took out my blue bathing suit and my baby blue silk cove up with my white flip flops. I grabbed a towel from the bathroom and walked out the door. The drive to the beach wasn't that long maybe 2 or 3 minutes tops. The sun had just come out a couple minutes ago so there was a good chance that the beach was packed today. When I got there wasn't as mush people s I suspected, some were from forks.
I wanted peace and quit so I went further down the beach, I wasn't to far from the other crowds but it was fine. I lade out my beach towel, took of my cover up and walked toward the water. It was cold, but as I walked further out I got use to it. i went further until my feet couldn't touch the soft sand on the sea floor, and I keep going. I floated on my back. I was pretty sure I was falling asleep … I felt movement brush against my bare skin on my back. Then I felt it again, my hart was pounding fast. I decided to head back to the shore but something wasn't letting me; it had got a hold of my leg and stated pulling me under. I started to panic; I was droning and loosing air fast. What ever it was it was behind me I couldn't see a thing. My vision began to blur. My limbs were numb and I lost air seconds ago. I was sinking slowly. Then I felt a sharp pain on my left leg and I blacked out but not befor seeing red hair flotting away.
