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(Bella's POV)

It was almost 6 and we still hadn't seen them. There flight was delayed and they were due any moment. It was just Edward and I waiting by the wall, near the baggage claim. We had no idea they looked like so we had to wait. I was listening intently to the sounds around me, as well as watching every move made by anything.

"Do you see them yet?" I asked Edward.

"No, not yet. Don't worry, they'll be here soon, Love." He said and squeezed my hand. We saw people moving around and grabbing there luggage or hugging family, weather it was in greeting or departure, but no Emma or Grace.

Soon I saw, two young girls with brown hair and eyes walking towards us. I could tell they were sisters by how similar they looked to each other, although there was a obvious age difference. The oldest one looked about 16 or 17 with dark brown hair that fell a few inches past her shoulders, dark brown eyes, a very lightly tanned completion, was about 5'3", and was wearing a leather jacket with a white shirt, black skinny jeans, black combat boots, and black leather fingerless gloves that laced up in the back. The other girl looked to be about 11 or 12 years old, had lighter brown hair that went down to her mid-back area, brown eyes, a lightly tanned skinned completion, was about 5', and she was wearing a light green shirt under a black hoodie, with dark wash jeans, and green cowboy boots. They stopped right in front of us

"Are you Isabella Cullen?" The older of the two asked.

"Yes, and it's just Bella." I said with a smile. They must be Emma and Grace, then. I thought.

"I'm Emma, and this is Grace." She said in a curt tone and gestured to Grace, who just nodded in agnolegment. "Jonathan called you and had me E-mail you."

"Yes, yes. This is my husband, Edward." He smiled at then and they both gave a nod in return. "We can get your bags and get home. The others cant wait to meet you."

"Others? We were under the impression that it was just you two." Emma said, then under her breath. "I am never trusting Jonathan again, not that I trusted him before…"

"Yes, there are six more people at home. Esme and Carlisle, Emmett and Rosalie(Rose), and Alice and Jasper. Our daughter, Renesmee, and her husband, Jacob, live close by with there kids, Ivy and William."

"…Oh, okay. Um, Grace and I need to get out bags. We'll be right back."

"Here, I'll help you." Edward said and started to step forward.

"No, that's okay. We've got it." Emma said and they were off before we had time to argue.

"I can't read there mind, Bella." Edward whispered as soon as they were out of hearing range.

"You can't read my mind either. Maybe it's genetic."

"No, it's different from yours…It's like they're putting up a block initially. Not like the others do, I can get something from them, but from Emma and Grace it's like there is nothing there. There's a wall that I'm running into."

"What? Like they know there doing it?"

"Yah, listen to them."

I nodded and focused on the conversation between the two. Our conversation had only taken seconds and they were just beginning theirs so we hadn't missed anything.

"I saw a guy who was staring at me today." Emma said.

"So, a lot of guys stair at you." Grace answered in a board tone.

"…He looked like Sebastian."

"What?! I thought that they were going to take care of him!"

"They are, but he might be here to kill me or both of us. Do you think we should call Clary and the others?"

"No. It was probably just someone who looked like him. No biggie."

"…Here comes the luggage, I'll hand it off to you." Emma reached out and grabbed a suit case that looked too big for her with ease, handed it to Grace, and then repeated the presses with one other big one and four small ones. "So we're not calling them. There's no reason to yet, but if there dose come for a reason to tell them, I'm calling. We are not risking anything this time."

"Fare enough." Grace said, shrugging.

By the time they reached us they were quiet and ready to go. The only thing was that I couldn't get part of there conversation out of my mind, the part where Emma mentioned that someone wanted to kill them.

We pulled up to our house and heard shuffling in the back of the car. Grace had fallen asleep and was just waking up. It was a quit car ride home, sense Emma wasn't very talkative and would only give one word answers to our questions.

"Whoa. Awesome house." Grace whispered.

"Reminds me of a house in Switzerland. Don't you think?" Emma replied and Grace nodded in answer.

"Let's go in and you guys can meet the rest of the family." I said.

Emma got out of the car and immediately went to the back of the car to retrieve there luggage, and Grace was right behind her. As soon as the trunk was opened, Emma grabbed a bag and handed it to Grace who excepted it with ease them piled two of the smaller bags on her shoulder. When Grace was loaded and couldn't hold anymore Emma grabbed the other big bag and two smaller bags just as easily. Edward and I led Grace and Emma through the garage and into the house\. Everyone was in the living room ready to meet the new family.

"Hi Bella, Edward!" Alice sang when we walked in. I smiled and nodded.

"Hi Alice. Emma and Grace meet the family. This is Alice and Jasper, Rose and Emmett, and Esme and Carlisle."
Emma stepped forward and nodded to everyone. "It is nice to meet you all. Thank you for letting us stay here." Emma said, professionally.

"You're very welcome, dear. You're family, and family sticks together." Esme said.

"We know. That's been our line ever sense the stupid social workers kept pestering us about getting new families for us to live with. Man they're so annoying." Grace butted in. "You have a buttifule home, by the way. It reminds me of a house that we stayed at."

"Why thank you, honey. If you don't mind me asking, where was the other house you stayed at located?"

"Oh, ya know, some place in a remote part of Switzerland." Emma said.

"You've been to Switzerland?" Emmett asked.

"Yah, not the best thing in the world."

"Why? I've been there before and I find it fun."

"Because I got thrown into the middle of a conflict that resulted in one murdur, two hospitalized, three in mental treatment, and me fine, but wanted by most every country there." She said and we all gaped at her, except Grace and Alice. Who were smirking. "I'm joking, shish. No I ended up getting thrown into jail for a week because of some idiot who vandalized a store while I was walking down the street. One of thoughs wrong place wrong time things."

"Oh…What'd you do in the cage, bird?" Emmett, really? I thought in disbelief.

"I did what the others were doing. Beating each other to a pulp, and such. And bird, really?"

"Yah! That's your new nickname, and Grace's can be…frog."

"Thanks, but no thanks. Um, where do you want us to put our stuff?"

"Here! I'll show you your rooms!" Alice said and danced up the stairs.

"Thanks." Emma and Grace said in sink. As they walked I realized that they walked like they were ready to fight something and took there steps in sink, and it kinda freaked me out.


Okay...so this wasn't my best chapter and it's kind of ackward...

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