Sorry for posting the same chapter twice. Still getting used to the website =]
I walked up to the couple holding my name on the paper. As I got closer, the man seemed to double in height, freaking me out even more. "Hi! I'm Emily Uley, and this is my husband Sam." She smiled, and he twisted his face into a smile. "Hello." "Hi. I'm Brittney Black." Sam seemed to be amused by my name or something, because he luaghed a little, until Emily swatted his arm. "It's nice to meet you." His voice was deep and authorative, scaring me half to death. Well, I didn't expect a high-pitched voice from him either. We walked towards the front of the airport to get my mulitple bags, which Sam carried like it was no sweat. I could see his huge muscles ripple with every bag he reached for. I walked behind them and I could hear them talking. "Its scary how she looks just like him!" Sam told Emily. "I know, I know. But the name Black is common in the tribe right?" Sam laughed and shook his head. I hated being left out of conversations. It annoyed me. Emily must have remembered that I was behind them, so she slowed down and began to talk with me.
Emily continued to make small talk with me while we walked to the car. She didn't stop talking while we were inside of the car either. I gave her a few head nods, and half-attentive "Yes." answers while Sam drove. From the corner of my eye, I saw him looking at her and smiling, as if every word she spoke was worth a million dollars. They were lucky to have such a close relationship. Emily's words, soon faltered out, as I started to fall asleep. I layed my head on the cool window, and watched as the flashes of green trees and gray skies were being raced infront of.
When I completely fell asleep, I dreamt I was down by one of the many beaches I heard Emily speaking of, and I was sitting on the shore. A heavy set of footsteps approached me, and I was soon engulfed by strong warm arms. I couldn't see who it was, but I could tell I was in safe hands. I leaned back into the mysterious person and their grip on me tightned.
" I'll always be here for you."
The deep voice came from the person, and it sent a relaxing feeling over me. I wasn't relaxed for long, because Sam shortstopped into a driveway of a small and quiet house. I took in my new surrondings, and helped Sam grab my bags from the back of the car. I barely made it up the driveway, when I heard a loud voice scream " SAM!" at the top of its lungs. I turned around to see who it was.
A tall, muscular man, just like Sam, was racing towards us. "Sam, man, I forgot my control at your..." He trailed off staring at me intently, as if he was studying my every feature. All I could notice about him was that he was shirtless. Not that I minded, but seriously? Couldn't he have the decency to put on a shirt? There are probably kids all over the place! I can see the headlines now ' La Push Reservation. Also known as the Stripper Capital of the Olympic Peninsula.' Great. Just Great.
Sorry if the chapters are short!!
Im going to switch to Paul's POV next chapter.
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