Chapter 10: Familiar
By now I was seriously tiered of plane rides. The second trip to Forks seemed to take longer than the first. Maybe that was because it was night the entire time we were on the plane. "Why couldn't we have just run?" I quarried. Mostly to myself.
"It would take longe and you'd get tired," Edward responded. Of course I was never alone.
"What I'm tired of is sitting still," I whined. Only it sounded more like singing than whining.
The plane finally landed. No one without a watch would be able to tell if it was day or night. We were defiantly in Forks.
"Yep, this is it," Alice said in a grave voice. Well, it was grave for Alice any way.
It was familiar all right and a totally different place at the same time. The boulders leaft from our last encounter with the Volturi. Only they were barley visible in the thick vegetation that now encroached around the meadow's edges. I could still see this place as the place where we had once played baseball. And the first time I had fought the Volturi.
"I'm gonna phase and hunt," Jake said, "I'm starved."
I hadn't thought about hunting since well the last time I had hunted. I knew the animals were better here anyway.
"We sould probably hu-" I started.
"What the...," Edward cut me off. Jacob looked at him with wide, confused eyes.
"What?" I asked.
"Jacob's not the only werewolf left in his pack."
"Who else is there," I asked, overly curious.
"Leah," Edward responed. Jake growled under his breath.
{Again too short and please, please, please, review! and I'll update when I get a few.}