Hey guys. I finally have another chapter up. i no there's not really that much but it's going to be like that for the start of the story. just so i can post quickly. so hopefully you guys will like it.

don't forget to review so i now weather to keep writing.

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Chapter 2

Green, dark green some light green. That's all I can see from the car. The three of us, me Dean and my dog, Dane, just arrived in Forks, WA, but we aren't living in Forks.

Nope were going to be living in La Push. A reservation on the outside of Forks.

From what I read online La Push has even less people then Forks, and they don't have many people there any way.

The only reason were going to be living there is because Deans friends live there and there's a house they built free. Not that I mind.

From what Deans told me about the guys living there is there tall hot ,he didn't say that though, and tanned.

I definitely don't mind living here now, but only just.

Dane, my dog, started nudging my arm with his nose. Turing around to see what he wanted, I saw the look he was giving me.

Sometimes I think he can read my mind (remind you of anyone?)

He gives me his puppy dog pout (no pun intended) and licks my cheek.

Dane seemed to know I was feeling upset. Not that I was living with Dean, but that everything else is changing. I don't take to change very well, in any sense. Anyone who knows me would no that.

"You ok kiddo?" Dean asks me in a low calm voice.

I let out a low deep sigh, before I answer.

"Yeah, I'm fine Uncle Dean"

I hear him grunt.

Turning my head to the side I look at him, with my brow raised. I saw the face he was giving me.

This was one that said "don't uncle Dean me, now tell me what's wrong."

"Nothing" was my only reply.

Dean didn't seem to like that answer, so he decided he wanted to voice his opinion.

"Clarissa Winchester, your to stop lying and tell me what's wrong right now"

"I did. Nothing."

From what I could hear from his breathing, he was becoming aggravated,

"Clary-"

I stopped him before he could say any more.

"I said it was nothing, Dean. Just drop it ok?"

He just nodded.

Twenty minutes latter, we were finally at our new house. We got out of the car and looked at our new home.

The house was like most of the others we pasted. Wooden, 2 story home with red and white paint. Along the front of the yard was a wooden fence. Trees were surrounding the house and wasbordered by the forest.

It was beautiful.

I may not like living in La Push itself, but I will like the house were going to be living in.

There's also a house right across the street. Dean's friends are meant to live around here so it could be one of them.

"So, you ready to start again?" Dean finally asked me a question I might know the answer to.

Talking to not just Dean but also Dane I said,

"Yeah. But I don't think La Push is ready for the Winchesters yet. Do you?"

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