Hola Chicos y Chicas :* Well aren't you lot lucky, 2 updates in a day :o Lucky bitches. Anyways, please enjoy the newest chapter of 'Little Fox' and remember to review and NO FLAMES por favor :P
TilRo xx
Hues of Green flitted past my eyes as I stared out of the cruiser's window. Charlie and I were sat in what I would call a comfortable silence, only talking when necessary. I got the feeling that Charlie and I were similar in that respect and that we both understood that sometimes, there's no need to talk. We were in forks now apparently, according to the huge sign on Charlie's right. Charlie suddenly spoke. "It's a small town Forks. Nothing like you'll be used to, living in Vancouver, but there are some good folks here. Nice people." I smiled at him and nodded, my attention turning to the old, rustic buildings ambling into view. I could see a few people milling around with no sense of urgency or direction. Gently, I smiled. Over all I got the impression that Forks was a sleepy little town mostly cut off from the outside world. Like the wallflower kid in high school. No-one had any issues with them, because all they really seemed to do was exist and be happy in their own little way. I liked the tranquility of it: the raw, natural feeling it gave me. I could see why Charlie liked it. Suddenly Charlie took a right turn, and we landed on a long and seemingly quiet road.
We drove for a while until Charlie spoke up again. "This is the place." He muttered as he pulled into the driveway of a large house. The white wooden planked walls, and mossy old tree in the front yard oddly seemed like they were welcoming me. Some may only have seen a dark and miserable house in a dark and miserable town as they walked through here, but all I could see was the beauty of nature (no matter how soggy) and a place to belong. I was home. I unbuckled my seat belt and eagerly hopped out of the car, desperate to stretch my legs. I looked up at the house- there was a face in the window. The face was quite clearly a girls, who looked vaguely similar to mine. The face smiled softly. I smiled back. The face disappeared. I walked round the back of Charlies cruiser to collect my bag, and perhaps slammed to boot shut a little too hard. Charlie and I winced at the sound. "Oops?" I shrugged, and looked at Charlie apprehensively. He chuckled and shook his head. "No worries Lucy, come on in. I think Bella's been waiting for you." I nodded, and hauled my suitcase after me up the stairs to the door.
Charlie pushed open the door and beckoned me inside, telling me to leave my bag on the stairs and that he'd take it up to my room. I stumbled into the dining room slightly, standing awkwardly in the middle of the room, absorbing the layout and details in the room. Light blue walls with white cabinets. Simple, sophisticated, yet stylish. I heard footsteps thudding down the stairs behind me, and I turned to face the person I would come to know as my sister. "Hi. I'm Bella." She was pale; of an average height; slim; pretty and awkward. Much like me. "Hi. Uh... I'm Lucy. Your half sister." I sighed. This should be awkward. "Uh, I got your room ready for you? You're opposite me, but you can change stuff if you want, I don't mind. Er, you want me to give you a tour?" She stammered out. "I just got here myself a week ago, so I'm kinda almost in the same boat as you. It might be nice to have a friendly face." I nodded and muttered out a quick "Lead the way." She guided me upstairs, pointing out rooms of value as she went. Charlie's room, Bathroom, Her room and finally mine. She gestured for me to go ahead. I hesitantly pushed open the door to what would be my home for the next year or 2. The walls were a deep petrol blue, with white skirting boards, a white wardrobe, white bed frame and a white dresser. There was a mirror mounted onto the wall behind the door, and on the bed lay a faded light blue and pink floral duvet and pillows. My face lit up. "Bella I... I can't thank you enough. This is amazing! I love it!" I cried as I ambled into the room, and flopped down onto the bed. She grinned at me and tentatively replied "I'm glad you like it. Charlie was thinking of leaving the room as it was, but I doubt lemon yellow walls would have been to your liking." I grinned at her. She seemed lovely, if a little shy. "You know Bel? I think we're gonna be great friends." I exclaimed. She smiled even wider if possible. "Good." She nodded. "I'll leave you-"
She was cut of by the wheezing and choking of a car engine outside my window. We both moved to have a look. A beautiful rusted red Chevy settled itself nicely onto our driveway, and two men got out. Or, well, a man in a wheelchair who looked native american and a boy around my age who looked the same. I pushed myself away from the window. "You coming Bel?" I directed towards Bella. She nodded and followed me out. As we left the front door, we came across Charlie and the two strangers chatting and throwing mock punches. They stopped when we came down. "Oh! Bella, Lucy, this is
my good friend Billy Black, and his son Jacob. They live up on the reservation in La Push." Charlie explained. I nodded and smiled at the pair. "Hi. Nice to meet you, I'm Lucy." I directed at the pair, and Bella did something similar. They nodded and chuckled. "We know," the older guy chuckled "Charlie hasn't shut up about you two coming all month!" He joked. I'm pretty sure both Bella and I blushed at that point. "Hey. I'm Jacob, Jacob Black. Call me Jake." the younger guy introduced himself. It was then that I got my first proper good look of him. He was tall: Very tall. He didn't have pounds and pounds of muscle, but you could tell that he worked out, for sure. My gaze moved to his face. Beautiful chocolate- brown eyes framed by thick eyelashes stared into mine. Terracotta skin and black hair was my new favorite combination. This guy was stunning holy crap. "H-Hey," I stammered. "Lucy, Lucy Swan." I extended my hand, and his larger one engulfed mine. "Pleasure." He almost sighed in a husky voice, eyes not leaving mine. I blushed furiously. His eyes flickered to Bella, who seemed not to be having the same problem as me. "Bella Swan." she spoke clearly. He simply nodded. His gaze turned back to me, and a smile lit up his face, exposing rows of perfect pearly teeth.
"Jake and Billy have a surprise for you girls." Charlie spoke, breaking Jake and I's eye contact. My eyebrows rose. "Oh really?" Bella once again muttered something along the same lines. "Yep." Jake's husky voice said again. "Say hi to your new car!" He gestured towards the gorgeous Chevy. My face practically exploded. "No freaking way!" I cried, running over to the truck. "She's freaking beautiful!" I practically squealed. I admit, I am a little bit of a car nut. I used to fix up cars back in Vancouver for fun, mechanics was kinda my thing. Jake looked on in surprise, but then managed to describe that in actual fact he was the one who had fixed up the car from a complete and utter pile of junk. "Really? Is the engine a 1967 Chevy Malibu? I thought the external carburetors were only compatible with the 1983 model?" I rattled off various engine descriptions to Jake. He scoffed, clearly surprised. "I take it you're into cars then?" He asked, and I nodded vigorously. "Oh yeah totally. I used to be a fixer-upper back in Vancouver." Jake nodded, impressed. "Well c'mon," He started, "Lemme show you the inside." I nodded and hopped into the car with him. This would be the start of one helluva beautiful friendship.
Hola muchachos :P Okay wow so, new chapter, meeting jake. This was really fun to write and once again I hope you all enjoyyyy :3
