Please, please, please, tell me what you think!!! I know that there are lots of good stories, so I really want to improve. Here´s the next chapter. I´m totally dissatisfied with it although I wrote pretty long on it. Anyways, I hope the next ones will be better...

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3.La Push

I didn´t sleep well that night, but I hadn´t a nightmare. There was nothing during my sleep. Just nothing. Total blackness.

The next morning, I awoke with a headache. It feels as if my head was exploding. The pictures of yesterday were only a shade in the back. I couldn´t even imagine them now. The red light seemed more like a far away dream than reality.

As usual, Charlie was already away when I stepped in the kitchen. He would come earlier today, though. Our little trip was lying ahead.

I spent Saturday with homework, cooking, e-mailing my mom and tidying up. Around five o´clock, I heard the car. It was time to meet new-old friends.


La Push was about twenty miles away. The street was completely empty; we didn´t meet anyone through the whole ride but woods. Trees over trees in any existing tone of green. On one hand it was overwhelming and beautiful, on the other hand somehow strange and lonely. I wouldn´t want to walk through the forest on my own in the night. Finally, after hours, I saw a house. It was small, very small, and was wooden. It has only one floor. Next to it was a little extension. Everything about the house was kind of small but it seemed pretty comfortable.

We knocked at the door. You could hear something rolling over the floor. A few moments later, the door was being opened by a old man who´s once brown hair was now a nice shade of silver- gray. His dark brown eyes were young, though; they looked at me full of mistrust. My smile faded.

"Hello, Billy. How are you?" Charlie asked.

"Fine. Ah...So Bella´s now living with you?"

"Yeah, Renee´s traveling with her new husband. Where´s Jake, actually? Is he messing up a new car?", Charlie laughed. He was very happy to see his old friend. Apparently, they hadn´t met for a long time.

"No, he´s in the garage. JAKE!!! Come here!!!"

"I´m coming´!" And then he stood in front of us. He was tall. That was the first thing I thought. His long black hair flowed down his back and his face was spread with oil. However, he looked handsome. He grinned at me.

"Hi, everyone. Ah, there´s the new one. Nice to meet you, Bell", he said friendly.

"The same to you." Out of the corner of my eyes, I saw Charlie looking at his watch.

"Billy, hurry up, the play´s beginning!" He ran into the house without waiting for poor Billy. He for his part was ...well. kind of excited.

"Charlie! Wait!" And then he was on his way back to his house. I stood there, a little confused by the way my dad was acting... after all, it was only a damn baseball play!

"And what about you? Do you want to watch the play, too?" I totally forgotten about that Jacob.

"Not really..."

"Well, I have to repair my car..." he ran his fingers through his hair.

"Oh, I wouldn´t mind coming with you", I replied fast.

"Kay." In the garage, he immediately began to work on. He was obviously gone with the car.

So do you like Forks?",

I sighed. Honestly, I missed the sun a lot but...

I think that´s only a question of getting used to it," I answered.

Getting used to it?" A laugh sounded from under the car. „Have you ever thought that Forks perhaps isn´t that bad?"

"I have. But it´s too early for lovingly- feelings."


The evening was over too fast. At about twelve o´clock,we said our goodbyes and drove home.

I was tired and couldn´t wait to see my new friend again, because had a feeling that I wouldn´t have to wait very long.