Chapter 3
When I woke I had hoped I just had the worst nightmare of my life. When I opened my eyes I was still in this stupid hospital room. The nurse was in the room.
"How long was I out for?" I asked her. She was checking my vitals and she sighed.
"You've been out for a little over 24 hours" She told me checking the IV that has been reinserted while I was out I'm assuming. There was a knock on the door. The nurse went to open it. When she did two people walked in. A man and a woman both looking no more than mid to late 20s. They were very tan and had black hair.
"Hey Luna" The female said to me. I just looked over at the nurse confused. Who the hell are these people?
"You probably don't recognize us but I'm your cousin Sam Uley and this is my fiancé Emily." He told me.
"Umm okay nice to meet you. Why are you here?" I asked them. I know I probably sounded hella rude but I had no idea who they were they say family and we have the same last night but Ive never met them before.
"Luna dear, Sam is your closest relative, which means" I knew exactly what she was about to say.
"Which means you're my new guardian right?" I asked him. He nodded. Emily was hanging on to his arm the whole time. Probably not knowing what to do or say to not upset me especially since I just snapped at them. I just found out that my entire immediate family died so what could you expect my attitude to sound like?
"We are here to take you with us. Im really sorry for the circumstances" Emily told me walking closer. She sat down on the side of my bed and for some reason I just fell into her arms and cried.
The next two days were some of the hardest days of my life. We went to my family home and packed up all of my stuff. Since we had to get to Washington so Emily could get pack to work we hired movers to pack away the rest of my families stuff and put it into storage. Since I am 16 and have my drivers license the attorney allowed me to take our family car. The 4 door jeep wrangler we had. I had a cast on my right leg and was on pain medications so I was no able to drive it. We towed it back with the Uhaul we had and Emily drove their truck back. They told me they lived by a beach although it was Washington so they said it was cold and rainy most of the time. So what's the point of living close to the beach if you can't enjoy it? After a 10 hour drive we finally made it to La Push. James Rd was about 5 miles long and they lived all the way at the end no other houses in sight. It looked like a cabin. What the fuck is this cabin in the woods shit right now. Not to sound like a spoiled brat or anything but I lived in the middle of a subdivision in a nice subdivision, I mean look at one of our cars brand new 4 door jeep wrangler completely paid for. From the to the backwoods in a tiny cabin do they even have wifi out here? Ugh mom and dad if you two could see me now.
When we came to a stop 6 young, tan, gorgeous shirtless guys came running out of the house. Oh my god they are probably pimps or drug dealers. Are they family too? God I hope not.
"Who are all these guys?" I asked Emily. She laughed.
"Our family" I sighed. She laughed even harder.
"Not actual family just bonded not blood" She said looking over at me.
"How did you know what I was thinking?" I asked her smirking.
"I mean look at them not an ugly guy in sight how could that no be what you're thinking" She told. I chuckled. Maybe I will be alright here I guess only time will tell.
