Chapter 3: Home

"You know what I think i enjoyed the most about the past thirty years?" I asked Edward the moment that we got into the car.

"Well, obviously not," He replied. Smiling.

I laughed. "Not having to deal with everyone else in the world," I told him, "Especially when you feel like your on display."

"Sorry, but you're going to have to learn to ignore it," he sighed. I could tell he hadn't missed it either.

"Hey, you're not the only one who hates it whe everyone is looking at you like your not human," Jake grumbled.

That made us all laugh. "I don't mind it as long as noone tries to hug me," Nessie giggled.

For a first day it wasn't so bad. At least it was better than my first day in Forks. Forks, I never thought I'd miss that drery town. The place where all of this started. Where I'd met Edward and the Cullens. The town where Charlie still lived in the same two bedroom house. It was the place where I'd started this life. I thought about the first day in Forks where i knew no one and everyone wanted to know me. It was the first time I had seen Edward. There was one more thing about that town I would never forget; it was home.

I was shocked when I realized that we were home. Thinking takes up a lot of time.

That night Edward and I were alone in our room when I thought of something that I'd had in the back of my head for a long time. So I asked, "We haven't been to Forks in a long time."

"But tomarrow's only the second day of school." Even without hearing my thoughts he could tell what I was thinking.

"I know but can go there soon?" I countered.

'I guess, if you want to."

'I want to." I smiled to myself.

Right on que Alice walked in. "If you're going you better be bringing all of us. Because you know Charlie will want to Renesmee."

"Alice we wouldn't even consider leaving you or anyone else behind." I said.

"Of cource you wouldn't. I can see that," she replied as her gaze glazzed over. "Yep, I'm definetly going." A grin spread across her face.

Nessie must have heard because she came through the door pulling Jake along behind her. "When are we going?" she quaried.

"Wait a second. What that hell is going on here?" Jake demanded.

"We're going to Forks and I don't know when, but soon," I answered both of them.

Going to Forks soon. I sighed, that sounded good.