Chapter 3- Arrivals

Hey Guys! Guess what, it's Saturday! Haha, just kidding, that's not really why I'm excited. I just found out that I do now officially… not own Twilight! Isn't that awesome! Actually that stinks, because that's what my dream was about. I was that close to owning Twilight, but I'm not quite there. Now, before someone else holds a knife to my head, here's the next chapter. Enjoy!

BPOV

I woke up and looked over to see that blond bimbo that was flirting with Emmett earlier was still there. I vaguely heard her ask Em if she could get him something. I was thirsty anyway, so I said, "I'll have some OJ." I winked at Emmett as I saw her turn around. Noticed her crestfallen expression and almost felt bad. Then I saw Emmett's relieved expression and felt better instantly.

"Thanks Bells, I owe you," whispered Emmett, obviously trying to be nice if that girl was still around. He was so sweet, even if the person was the most annoying one in the world, he would still try to let them down nicely. I did the same thing. Alice would just come out and yell at them.

"No problem. And because I really am thirsty, I'm not going to hold it against you," I said with a laugh. If I was in a bad mood, I would probably hold that over his head for the next, oh I don't know, decade.

"Hey, look out the window, I think we're almost there," I said to him. He turned and looked, but I'm sure that he could only see clouds. Well, what did he expect? We were in Forks for goodness sake.

"Why do you say that? All I can see is clouds," He said, a look of confusion crossed his face, and I laughed. Ali and I called that his confused teddy bear face.

"Exactly, have you ever seen this many clouds? They're every where!" I giggled again, and heard the announcement that we were landing. "What did I tell you? The clouds were a dead give away. Only in Washington can you be above and below clouds at the exact same time."

"Here's your orange juice," said that lady, walking back out with a cup in hand. She glared at me and then smiled over at Emmett. I considered asking for diet orange juice, but we were almost there and she would probably go away soon.

"Ok, thank-you so much," I said, grabbed the cup and pretended to sip it. I wasn't sure if she had messed with it, but Alice was waking up anyway and I could get my bottle of water from her now.

"Al, pass my water please," I asked Alice once the fight attendant had walked away. I knew that if Emmett was being nice than I should be too.

"Okay. Are we here yet? Can we go shopping in the airport?" asked Alice, always hyper even after she just woke up.

"Yes Alice, we're almost there, and yes we can go shopping in the airport. Now, you might want to pass Bells her water before she hurts you," suggested Emmett, saying the whole thing in a bored tone. Alice looked at me in surprise and then quickly handed me my water. I don't know what exactly she saw in my face, but it must not have been a very happy look.

Once the plane had landed and Alice had had her shopping time, we grabbed our bags from baggage claim and went outside to wait for Uncle Carlisle. I don't know what it was about him, but he was always perfectly on time. And not like when he said he would kind of thing, just always there right when you are. The same thing happened today; he pulled up right as we walked out.

"How do you always do that?" complained Emmett with a confused look.

Carlisle chuckled and said, "Just ask your sisters, it runs in the family." He was right, Alice and I both usually got feelings about something, and those feelings were usually right. Well, always right but still.

"Aw, its okay Emmy, we won't disinherit you just because you're plain and boring. We'll still love you. He glared at me and Alice and Carlisle laughed.

"Wow, how far away do you live?" I asked Carlisle after driving and hour and a half. I hadn't remembered it being quite this long the last time that we visited.

"Well, we moved a little bit farther out of town, so it takes a little bit longer to get there," said Carlisle, not meeting any of our eyes. There was something that he wasn't telling us, but I didn't really want to pry.

"Oh, okay then. How's Aunt Esme doing?" I asked, not so subtly changing the subject.

"She's doing great, we really like it here, all the people are very kind," said Carlisle seeming more comfortable. I was about to say 'they're all very kind because you're the best surgeon that they have,' but I didn't because that seemed like more of something that Emmett would say and I didn't want to seem insensitive especially because I hadn't seen Carlisle in a while.

"Are we almost there? My legs are falling asleep. Not that this isn't a nice car, it's just really, really small," complained Alice. She was right, even though his Ferrari was nice; it was rather uncomfortable in the back seat.

"Are we there yet?

It won't be very long I bet.

I know I just asked but I forget,

Are we there yet?" asked Emmett via song. It was a veggie tales song that our mom would always sing if we asked 'are we there yet?' Apparently Emmett took it upon himself to make that his job.

"Well, since you all seem so excited about being there yet, I'm sure that you'll be happy to know that we are here," said Carlisle, turning onto a heavily wooded driveway.

When I saw the house I gasped. It was the most gorgeous house that I had ever seen. It was gorgeous in a modern but homey kind of way. There were a whole lot of expensive cars parked out front, and the house itself was probably a couple of million dollars at least. Carlisle must be a better doctor than I thought. The house had windows everywhere, which was the one thing that had to be in a house, tons of windows. As I looked at Em and Ali's slack-jawed expressions, I was guessing that they felt about the same way that I did.

"Home, sweet home," said Carlisle with a smile. I hugged him and we started to walk up to the house. Alice walked behind us; Emmett was still gaping at all of the cars.

"Alice, what are we going to do about school?" I couldn't believe that all this time that we knew that we were coming here, not one of us thought to think about what we would be doing for school for the next year or so. From the look that she gave me, I could tell that she hadn't given it much thought either.

I decided not to dwell on it and instead turn my attention back to the house and the woman that was standing in the door way. It was our Aunt Esme.

"Aunt Esme!" Alice and I screamed at the same time. We both ran up to hug her and made an Esme sandwich. Emmett ran up and did the same, completing the tradition that we had held since we were little.

"Hey girls, Emmett, how are you? It's been so long, I don't even think that you ever heard the news," said Esme.

"Are you pregnant?" squealed Alice. Esme chuckled and shook her head no.

"No, but close. We've adopted three kids that are around the same age as you. Alice, Bella, Emmett, meet Edward, Jasper, and Rosalie." said Esme. Then, from behind her, stepped three of the most gorgeous people that I had ever seen. Oh boy, this next year or so was sure going to be interesting.