This chapter is sort of a filler, it is needed to explain what happens in further chapters but nothing very exciting happens. It gets more exciting in the next chapter I promise! Hope you enjoy. Review Please!

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Chapter 3-

The atmosphere around the house was weird the next morning. Everyone was wary around me because of my screaming and crying last night. They were going to have to get used to that. My parents didn't notice it, I was quieter at home. But here I could use it to my advantage. If I made them see how terrified I was maybe they would give in and change me.

I spent the day shopping with Alice and Bella. Bella insisted that she wanted to come, but I suspected she was just doing it to keep an eye on me. After our chat last night she was being very protective of me. I loved her for that, only Bella could truly understand what I was going through, because the exact same thing had happened to her.

I bought a lot of new clothes though, well Alice picked them out, but she does have amazing taste. I bought 7 new tops, 3 pairs of jeans, 2 skirts, 4 dresses, 5 pairs of shoes a red bikini and 8 new sets of underwear. Alice was very pleased with me for having bought so much and I felt good too. My wardrobe was now fully stocked for my 4 month holiday and it was nice to spend some quality time with my 'sisters', I don't like to call my family by their correct titles, they are all siblings to me.

We stopped off at a café for lunch; I ate whilst Alice and Bella just chatted to each other, mainly about the guys, I didn't listen much. When we arrived home I saw my uncle Emmett and Aunt Rosalie for the first time since I'd arrived. They'd been away on an extended hunting trip for a few days. Rose hugged me silently and asked how I was before Emmett bounded into the room.

'Ells!' he boomed at me and pulled me into a tight hug, span me round then set me onto my feet whilst I giggled hysterically. I loved Uncle Emmett! He was always such a cheery person, he loved teasing and I was the only one in our family that put up with it. I didn't mind because he made me happy.

'Hey Uncle Em!' I grinned broadly.

'Hows my little Ells?' he asked patronisingly. I laughed. He was still using his nickname for me. Everyone else called me Sari or Saz or just Sarella but to Emmett I had always been Ells. It was his thing.

'I'm fine Em. It's so good to see you!'

'Been far too long little sis. You miss the wolf yet?'

I laughed at his aggression against my dad. Emmett and Jake were actually best friends but they loved the little insulting name calling sessions.

'Course I am Em, he's my dad! But they'll be back before I know it. And I'm gonna need these four months to figure out to persuade him to let me become a 'filthy blood sucker'.'

We both laughed and Emmett hugged me again. 'So it's true then? You've really decided to through away old age and be forever young, and fast, and hard?' He mocked me with a grin. I laughed with him.

'Yep. I just cannot wait to be less cuddly!'

We were still laughing at each other 10 minutes later when Edward came in and asked to please keep the noise down so he and jasper could finish watching the game in the other room. It didn't work though, his angry face just made me and Emmett laugh even harder and in the end we left the house and went for a walk.

Emmett took me out for dinner to save Esme from cooking anything, he phoned home from our walk to tell the family and Rose ran out to meet us so she could come along. We went to the diner in town and sat at a table in the corner whilst I ate. It was nice to catch up with them, and nice to eat something unhealthy for a change, my mum was very pro health living.

When we got home I went straight up to my room to go to bed. I checked my phone before I got into bed. I had one missed call from Embry. Embry was one of my dad's friends, and probably my best friend from the pack. I listened to his quick, chirpy message inviting me to a bonfire at La Push next Saturday. He knew how much I loved the bonfires so maybe he was just asking me to go because he knew I'd enjoy it, or maybe it was because he thought I would want an escape from my family for a few hours but I couldn't help but thing that it was something else that had him inviting me there.

At the start of this chapter she sounds really mean where she's saying she's going to make them feel sorry for her. I just wanted to say that that is not her normal personality, she just feels really passionately about the vampire thing. Sarella is a lovely person really! Haha x