The trip was longer than I would've liked it to be. But I had the company and the radio to pass the time. Half of the way there I fell into a dreamless slumber and I uttered a silent prayer of thanks. By the time we were on our way to Forks and actually in Washington I started to feel a little anxious. But luckily the rain seemed to instantaneously calm my fears. The little sleepy town was surrounded by an immense amount of pure green forest.

'The Forest Of Drizzling Rain, heh. I think I'll like it here.'

The town in question was bustling, and busy even with the weather. The upside to small towns is most everything is within walking distance. The cons, however is everyone and anyone knows about everything. Meaning I will sure be biting my tongue a lot more than usual. Wouldn't want some unsavory secrets to be brought to light and make my life worse just because someone couldn't keep their fucking mouth shut.

Even with the everyone busying about it seems people knew of my imminent arrival. Charlie said that it's been like that since he mentioned that Bella and I would be in his care. For those who remember me, they are shocked that I would come to my parents' hometown, where they got out to make something of themselves at the ages of 18 and 20.

'Sigh… And the prodigal daughter returns'

Pulling into the driveway of my new home I realized just how long it's been since I visited. I think, the last time I was here was when I was 7. Bella had just turned 8 and we had a slumber party to celebrate. Lying underneath the covers with flashlights and a book. Giggling almost noisily, finding the content hilarious. We were so close, I wonder if she's changed. It's currently a Wednesday, I start school tomorrow and she arrives Friday afternoon.

I unload my bags and Charlie treks up the driveway. I follow blindly behind, watching carefully as to where my feet step. I'm not clumsy by any means but you can never be too careful. We walk through the front door and I take mental notes as to which room is which. The main hallway leads off to the kitchen, living room and to the stairs. Walking up the stairs we encounter a hallway that leads to three bedrooms and the bathroom. My guess is Charlie's room is the far door on the left, Bella's would be across the hall and mine is the first door on the right.

I am correct in that assumption. He opens said door and the room is a turquoise color with white borders and dark wood floors. The same as it was before, the only things that are new is a queen-sized bed. The bed looks quite soft and bright with the all-white duvet. Which I like, I have a more monochromatic color pattern. We set my suitcases and duffle bags at the base of the bed.

Charlie nervously gave the room a glance before turning to speak to me.

"I, uh, hope you like the room.. If not we can pick up some stuff in town tomorrow since I still have to finish Bell's room"

"I love it, Pops. It compliments my tastes very well, I have a few keeps-sakes and knick-knacks to place and then it will be perfect. Thank you!" I rush out and hug him. He chuckles and hugs back without hesitation. I was always a hugger so it should come as no surprise that I haven't changed all that much. We let go and he leaves the room so I can get started.

I start with my suitcases. Moving into piles as to where everything will be placed. Clothes and such go toward the closet and dresser. Laptop bag goes directly on the desk. My phone charger goes next to my nightstand. I open the sturdier bag to reveal my pictures, posters and my figurines. I place the posters on my wall, they're mostly movie and band posters but that's what I like. They consist of The Lost Boys, Moulin Rouge, Fall Out Boy and last but not least Nirvana. I place my figurines around my desk, dresser and my angel on the nightstand. The only picture I kept that were framed was the last few photos that had been taken during the previous years. The picture of my family together with loving smiles, Brielle when she was born and a couple from trips.

It feels like it happened just yesterday but I know that time has barely passed. Shoving the unsavory memories out of my mind I move on to put the clothes away. Shirts, dresses, jackets, sweaters and coats are in the closet. While bottoms, undergarments and socks go in the dresser.

With a final huff and cracking of the bones, I'm finally done. By the time I finish I realize only an hour and a half has passed. Okay, dinner, shower and then bed.

'Hmm.. Sounds like the best plan I've had all day' I smirk to myself and head downstairs. Pop's is sitting on the couch watching some sort of sports channel, probably ESPN. I plop down on the couch next to him and watch out of boredom, I was totally right by the way. He looks over at me and smiles before he asks the question I was waiting for. "You hungry Eli?" "Yes, sir!" He laughs heartily before turning off the T.v and standing up. I follow suit. We head out of the house, lock up then down the driveway to the car.

We head to the diner in town, as we step in a chorus of hellos break through the air. I smile warmly at everyone before we are seated. Our waitress comes to take down our orders. Charlie, of course chooses the steak and potatoes while I go for the grilled chicken and veggies. We eat in a comfortable silence before we pay and leave. By the time were home I'm already exhausted. I usher out a hug and say my goodnights before going to my room collecting my night clothes and heading into the shower.

I set my things down, shut the door behind me and turn on the tap. I let it run for a second before testing it then I strip my clothing hastily. Remembering to unwrap my tattoo I head into the warm water. I allow my muscles to stretch and relax while I take my head under the stream of water. Washing my side carefully before moving on to my hair. I shampoo and condition it thoroughly. Next I shave my legs and other unspeakable placed before turning off the water and drying myself off. After putting on my sleep shorts and long sleeved tee-shirt on, I comb my hair through so it'll behave the next day. I place my used towel in the hamper, then exit the bathroom.

Returning to my room I collect my phone, sit on the bed, and call Patrick.

Ring

Ring

Ring, he always picks up on the third ring.

"Well look who finally decided I was important enough to be called" he joked.

"Well I'm soooorry, the drive was long and I had shit to do" I teased.

"So how is it?"

"Surprisingly, awesome. My room is up to par, Charlie doesn't hover and it seems nice here. Quiet, but nice".

"Good to hear, Eli. I'm glad things are going good for you. I'll be busting out of this place soon too. Grams said she's not happy with what went down at her daughter-in-laws and promises that I will feel right at home".

"Where specifically is home?"

"You're gonna flip out when you hear this".

"Where?!" I shout-laugh to him.

"Seattle". He states.

"NO FUCKING WAY. You have got to be shitting me"

"I shit you not, Sis".

Hearing that nickname makes my heart swell with joy. In two short weeks he was able to worm his way into my heart. I thank god for this annoying angel. This was for sure an upside.

"Soo, I start school tomorrow".

"Oh lord have mercy on your poor soul".

"OHH. Thanks so much for your words of encouragement" I say sarcastically while rolling my eyes.

"Do not roll your eyes at me girl, I will slap you through the phone!"

"I will never understand how you could possibly know that".

"Because I know you better than you know yourself!"

"Very true" I concede.

"Look sweetie, just breathe. Focus on getting your education, make friends and do your damn homework. And I know for a fact boys will be knocking down your door so just kick their asses to the curb before I do"

"So what your saying is I can never date? First of all I'm a grown ass woman who can handle herself but I will humor you and should I happen to find a decent guy, you will be the first to meet him, okay?"

"Fair enough. Damn you for being so persuasive.".

"It's a talent" I sigh before jokingly flicking a lock of hair behind my shoulder.

"Stop flicking your hair behind you like a queen bee in a high school flick and get to bed."

'How does he do that?'

"Okay. G'night Pat"

"Night, Shortstack".

I hang up the phone, put it on the charger and set it on the table. I quickly set my alarm for 6:00AM before checking this actual time, 9:39PM. 8 ish hours of sleep? That's a dream come true. I slip underneath the warm covers, lying my head on the pillow. I sit up slightly to turn off the light, I lie back down. I face the window, seeing the dark night skies and the pitter-patter of the rain against my window. I let my tired eyes droop closed and I breathe evenly. Slipping into a deep sleep.

Authors Note:

I noticed my story has been viewed quite a bit since I posted the first chapter. Thank you guys. Like seriously, so much, I have a hard time following through with my writing projects so seeing a lot of you taking an interest make me feel more inclined to write. Okay the next chapter is the first day of school for our heroine. She gets to meet a few of the Cullen's so that'll be interesting. Also, can anyone recognize the reference at the beginning of this chapter? Anyways, I post the next chapter soon (HINT: The faster you review, the faster I write and post). See you all next time. ;)