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Hi-Ho, Hi-Ho Off to Seattle We Go

The most annoying thing about being imprinted on; is that I hardly have time for myself. After, Grandmother Esme practically ordered Uncle Jasper to take Paul and Jacob to go out, and replace the broken television; Jacob came over to me, kissing me on the lips. Making my dad growl: stupid, overprotective vampire father.

"Daaad!" I whined.

"Yeah! Get over it, Edward." Jacob followed with, "you should be used to it by now!"

"Well, I'm not." Dad muttered frustratedly; under his breathe. Is it possible for a vampire to forget?

"So, Nessie. Do you want to join me? At least you'll be somewhat free; to do as you please."

"Oh sure, why not? I can still work on the needle point that I'm making for Emily." I noticed that Jacob was starting to shake losing his control. So, I took his hand: squeezing it, and let him know through my thoughts that I loved him. Also, letting him know that my Dad was just being his typical self, and Jacob should just ignore him.

"Ok, Let's get going." Jasper interrupted. "Ness, you might what to grab a jacket. Alice said it, was going to be really cold and raining very hard."

"Sure, Uncle Jasper. I'll be right back." I called back as I ran to my dad's old room. But is mine, now; for whenever I had to spend the night. I went to the closet grab my thick waterproof parka in powder blue. I ran down the stairs, and grab my favorite umbrella heading for the garage to Uncle Emmett's Jeep. It's the only vehicle in the Cullen's massive garage that could sit both Paul and Jacob comfortably. As we walked out to the car, I called "Shot Gun!"

I learned several years back; that it was the best way to prevent Jacob and his gang of wolves from destroying a car over an argument of who gets to sit there. The car that was destroyed was my old VW Golf. I had just got my driver's license after pleading with my dad it wasn't fair that I was actually in all physical and mental aspect technically a teenager. And, according to the document that Uncle Jasper and my mom drew up I was 16 going on 17, which meant in all pretense and purpose I was able to go for my license. It would seem odd to have your maternal grandfather being a 'Chief of Police'. However, I always have been able to find the silver lining to every downfall. This was it; I made an agreement with my dad. I asked if I could get Grandpa Charlie to agree in letting us, use the forged birth certificate; would he allow me to go for my driver's permit and take the test. Let's just say I can get just as annoying as both my Aunt's combine when I really want something. Uncle Jasper insists that having inherited both Mom's and Dad's stubbornness added to the mix doesn't really help; since I just keep at it until I get my way. Or, until I find a better solution to the problem in order to get my way. In the end I won. I got my license and got my first car a 1989 Nissan Maxima that was built like a tank which cost $3,000, but had cost another $4,000 in up keep; before my Aunt Rosalie and I convinced my mom that the combined total would have made a decent down payment on a new/pre-loved/(used) car. The car I chose met all the specs that we all agree upon. It's a 2005 Volkswagen Golf*; basically my Jacob's vehicle just that it's white with black interior and that it's newer. To my Dad's detriment, which he wished; I had chosen a car like the one he had, when he met my Mom. However, it did meet his one aspect, which was the high safety standard that included both front and side airbags. It met mom's meaning it was below 20,000 dollars. Finally Aunt Alice's and mine; that it was cute, adorable, and small. But, what I liked the most was I could see over the dash, and not look like a little old lady driving it. Mom had wanted to replace it with same one. But, being the baby of the family; I got all that I wanted. Meaning Dad replaced it with a brand new top of the line 2011 VW Golf TDI. It had the black interior, but the exterior was silver with lilac/purple specks. So, that it would change colors depending on the time of day and the way the light would hit it. *AN (To those who don't know; the Rabbit and Golf is the same car. It just goes by one or the other name depending on the year before 2009. This is when Volkswagen decided to make its mind up. Could you imagine the headache Alice probably had over this? No wonder, why the Cullen's don't drive Volkswagens.)

"So, where are we off to? To buy the new T.V. Uncle Jasper." I asked hoping to distract him. I could tell that he was getting nervous, because of his empathic power. I was working on my needlepoint; since I knew I would still have several minutes, even at the rate Uncle Jasper was driving. Honestly, What is with my family and needles? I thought vampires are supposed to have perfect memory. Of course, Paul and Jacob got into another argument. This time over who was more of the bad ass, Darth Vader or Darth Maul. So, that left me with nothing to do, than to talk with Uncle Jasper and work on my cross-stitching.

"To Seattle, Alice gave a list of the top five TV's. And, it seems that Best Buy has most of them at a reasonable price." Uncle Jasper replied.

"Reasonable by whose standard, are you going by? Mom's or Auntie Alice's?" I asked, when it comes to money my Aunt would argue the point that is does grow on trees. And, who could really argue against her when she can see the outcome. Even, before the brokers have made up their minds on what stocks to buy.

"Edward's." Uncle Jasper simply stated.

"Oh. I guess Mom and Alice got into another argument about the money again?" I questionably replied. By now, you'd think I would know that! Especially, when my dad's name comes up. My Dad usually grants Mom and I whatever our heart's desire. That mean's, if mom thinks we should get something at wholesale and Alice's at retail; then dad's suggest to find out what items on the list is on sale for at least 50% off.

"Yes, ma'am."

"Will yaw stop that? Secondly, I your niece, and it makes me sound old." Of course, my reaction to that had every one in the car laughing. I would be angry, except my Uncle Jasper's gift had me laughing with them. It seemed without knowing it, I had managed to succeed in getting my uncle to forget the petty argument and ignore the fact I was working on my cross-stitch.

An hour or so later, we entered Seattle. I read the directions to Best Buy, out loud for my own security. Uncle Jasper's never seemed to care, if I did so. He knew I did it because it made me feel better. It made me feel more in controlled, and less worried about getting lost. Even, if we been to the place before. This would drive everyone else crazy, except for my dad who knew what I was thinking when doing it. My Uncle Emmett, was the worst with it; at one point He pulled the car over, and pushed me over to the driver's seat as he got in the passenger seat when I was little. Saying, that since I knew exactly how to get there, "Why don't you just drive?" I was {technically only just turned one. However, physically looked otherwise} only 10 years old at the time. {Well, at least that was what my birth certificate was saying I was. At the timed this happened.} My Dad and Jacob where laughing at me; and I knew why. The reason was I was being exactly like Mom determined to reach the gas pedal, and get us where we needed to go. Of course, it never happened. Since I was a little shorter than Aunt Alice at the time and we were in Uncle Emmett's SE Jeep Wrangler. Eventually, Dad got out and passed my to over to Jacob as he went to sit down in the drivers seat; knowing full well that both Uncle Emmett and I would not give in anytime soon. With Dad driving, we did finally arrived to our destination on time. I was brought back to really; by Jacob who peck me on the cheek, announcing that we stopped.

I noticed that, we had arrived at Best Buy; walking straight to the media center as we entered. It was easy to find the perfect Television, since Aunt Alice narrowed down the list to the top five top of the line high quality LCD HDTV that the stores had to offer. As I glanced at the list again, I noticed that 3 of the 5 where sold here in Best Buy. Jacob, Paul, and Uncle Jasper debated on which set to purchase for what seemed like hours. In all actuality, it was just a few minutes. They finally decided on the 70" Bravia Blue-Ray HDTV by Sony, which wind up cost around 4,000 dollars after tax.

"Holy Shit! Jacob, that TV almost as expensive, as the total cost of repairs on that Old Rabbit of yours." Paul exclaimed.

"Yeah, I know." Jacob sighed as he handed the sales person, the Black American Express Card in his name.

"Actually, this is rather decent cost wise. At least, when it comes to Alice's shopping recommendation." Uncle Jasper said, before adding "Paul, Language!"

I can't say it enough please review and let me know what you think. Also, if you have any ideas how I can speed along the story of them actually watching the movie help me. I will really appreciate it. I am stuck; it is the reason that the past two chapters are fillers. Would consumer reports have a list of the top ten TVs of the largest size available on the market? Anyone reading this please let me know through a review or eMail. I would really like to know