It was now time for Isa to go to America. She was packed and ready for her new adventure with the Witch Twins by her side. They were in first class on a commercial flight, her father wanted them to take a private jet but Isa pleaded with him and well she is spoiled by her beloved father Aro. Her mother tends to just watch when they start to argue because she knows that Isa will eventually get her way unless its a hard limit.
On the way there people started at the twins with their pale skin and red eyes but their instincts told them to stay away. Isa was having the time of her life having never been so far from home before and for so long. They where going to live with the chief of police Charlie Swan, he knew what they were because of the relationship he had with the Quileute tribe. It was the only reason he was left alive when the Volturi butted heads with the tribe. There is now an understanding with the tribe that either you fall in line or we kill ever last wolf and person with the wolf gene no matter how small. The V doesn't mess around when it comes to people threatening their way of life.
Finally the plane landed in Seattle then another to Port Angeles. There is where they meet Charlie, he had just gotten of work so he was still in uniform driving his squad car when they saw him. They greeted him and then they where on their way to Forks, land of the wet and green. The conversation in the car was stilted because while Charlie was in the know he wasn't too comfortable with human drinking vampires but he wanted to host Isa because she was still human, according to him anyway. They got to the house 1.5 hours later because it was drizzling and Charlie keeps to the speed limits unlike the 2.5 vampires in the car.
Charlie lived in a slightly isolated place the house was big enough for all of them and still had a guest room. Isa had the room near the drive way with a tree by the window. It had a queen bed, table with the latest desktop (laptop was in her bag) she had a large closet and a bookshelf. Her room was decorated in grey,black and blue. Isa put her bag down among the rest of her things and signed thinking about all the unpacking, even when done at vamp speed it was still tedious. She put on some music and set about unpacking her room like the twins where doing in their own rooms across the hall.
They layout of the rooms was similar only Jane and Isa had rooms near the road and Alec's window was facing the forest, they each had an en-suite. Jane's room was done in black and lilac where Alec's room was done in a scheme or grey and royal purple. The twin shared a lot of interest but they had their own opinions on a lot of topics as well. They were two individuals that tended to come as a package. It wasn't often that you found one without the other but after years of being each others only support, outside of the Masters and Mistress's, they became closer than most. They fought of course but who doesn't.
Isa still needed a few hours of sleep a night so while she got those the twins entertained themselves with reading. Sparring and meditation was done once Isa woke up. One would think they were siblings and luckily for them it worked in their favour. The cover story was that Isa was chiefs Swan's long lost daughter and the witch twins where her half siblings. They all decided to move in with Charlie for Isa to finish her last year, the twins didn't want to have their big sister leave them so they just tagged along. The story works well because Charlie did have a daughter but her and her mother have been missing for so many years people have forgotten the real story, the twins have blond hair where Isa has brunette hair. All three 'siblings' were pale even though they come from sunny Phoenix.
The first night in Forks was a success as far as they were concerned.
The first morning in Forks was a Sunday, one day away from school. They had decided that they wanted to stay in Italy for as long as possible. Isa's transport had arrived early that morning. A red and black Kawasaki ZX-6R and a midnight blue convertible chevvy impala 1967. The twins where considered to be 16 so they 'shared' a black Datsun 240z.
They looked the cars over for any damage during transit and found none before signing the papers. The whooped in joy once the trucks drove off and got into the respective cars, Isa bike, and went for a joy ride on the route to Port Angeles and back. They spent 2 hours just toying with the cars, drifting and doing all sorts of tricks and stunts just for shits and giggles.
The rest of Sunday was spent being young and free. Isa went to bed and the twins to their rooms around midnight