I don't own twilight, or any off the charcters, I only own my own. Everything belongs to S.M.
I DON'T HAVE A BETA READER, SORRY FOR ANY MISTAKES. MY GRAMMAR REALLY SUCKS, SORRY.
"IT'S NOT LIKE LOVE AT FIRST SIGHT,
REALLY. IT'S MORE LIKE . . . GRAVITY
MOVES. WHEN YOU SEE HER,
SUDDENLY IT'S NOT THE EARTH
HOLDING YOU HERE ANYMORE.
SHE DOES. AND NOTHING MATTERS
MORE THAN HER. AND YOU WOULD
DO ANYTHING FOR HER . . . YOU
BECOME WHATEVER SHE NEEDS
YOU TO BE, WHETHER THAT'S A
PROTECTOR, OR A LOVER, OR A
FRIEND, OR A BROTHER."
JACOB BLACK.
CHAPTER 4 - Malia POV
"Hay, kiddo." Charlie laughed, whilse we gave each other a huge hug. I had a huge smile on my face and tears running down my cheeks. I really had missed Charlie, he is the father I wanted when I wished on my birthday.
I laughed. "You could off told me how bad the weather is here." I muffled into his Chief of police coat.
"well it is close to aughtum. You have got warm cloths on you right, we could hit the shops if you want before we head home." Charlie suggested. Was it too early to call him Dad?
We pulled away from each other and smiled, we wiped out own tears away. " yea, I have a few, but I could hit the shops at the weekend." I replied. I looked around and noticed that someone was missing. "Where's Bella." I asked.
"she's at home with Edwin and Alice. She didn't want to come." Charlie grimaced.
Charlie helped with some of my bags and suit cases. The doors opened, and the wind nipped my skin, but it calmed me. Once we were in the open, I could feel spots off rain fall onto my face. The clouds we're dark gray, nearly black, angry looking. I could smell the electricity in the air, that means there was going to be a storm later on. The airport was quite empty, only a few taxi dropping people off, or picking people up.
I followed Charlie further back of the car part. I stopped in my tracks. We we're going home in his police car. It was black and white, with Forks police badge on each door and the bonnet. It was cool. We loaded the stuff in the boot and the back seats and I got in the front, and put my seat belt on. I tightened the straps so that it was hard for me to breath. I found comfort in it, strange really. The engine roared, but more like purred.
Charlie pulled out of the parking lot, and headed towards a small town. The sight said 'Welcome to Port Angeles.' I chuckled inside my head. I looked behind and staired at the back of the sign. To my dissapointment, it didn't say 'Murder capital of the world.' Yep, I'm a big Lost Boys fan, I loved the Frog brothers. The place was small, but over run by sports shops, restaurants and food shops. At the end of the road was a massive mall, then next to it was the cinema. I noticed that everyone was wearing winter cloths, but from the looks of it, everyone knew each other.
Charlie turned a sharp corner, it opened up to a forest on both sides. It was the greenest forest I have ever seen part from Am a Celebraty Get Me Outa Here. The trees we're huge and thick, healthy looking. The wild plants were vibrant, over run with blue-bells. Can anyone be sick of seeing to much green in one small village.
I noticed when Charlie drove by cars or lorries, they would wave or beep their horns. Everyone respected him. I noticed that big trucks carried logs and some coal. A couple of people we're hiking and fishing. I loved to fish, maybe Charlie can take me when he has the day off.
By the time we made it 'home' it was already dark. We didn't talk, it was a comfortable silence with the sports radio on. I love sports, especially football. I couldn't see what the house looked like, there was no outdoor lights. But the lights we're on upstairs, and a silver Volvo parked outside. Charlie grunted as he saw it.
We grabbed my stuff from the back, then slowly walked up the path. The tempature had dropped, clouds of fog danced around me as each breath I took. The path was ice, so I shuffled my feet incase I end up falling backwards. The door opened and I saw two people walk out. One was a boy, around my age with bronze hair, gelled back. And the other was a short girl with black hair in spikes at the end. They both were externally pale, but beautiful.
"Malia. This is Edwin and Alice Cullen. This is my adoptive daughter Malia." Charlie introduced. I smiled kindly towards them. Edwin sneered at me, and Alice gave me a fake smile. I put my head down quick and looked at the porch.
"it's so nice to finally meet you Maria. Bella has told us so much." Alice said, her voice was high pitched, leaving ringing in my ears. Well I can tell bella has been telling bullshit. She still can't get my name right, now Alice has joined in on her little fun.
"What has my daughter told you." Charlie asked, clearly he wasn't happy.
"Just some things." Alice replied.
"Alice we better go." Edwin told her.
"That's a good idea." Charlie's voice more angry.
Edwin laughed. Rude much. I watched from my eyelashes as they both skipped to the car. They were talking in hush tones, but really fast. Can people lips move that quick while having a convosation. They got into the car, then drove off.
"Well, that's a speeding ticket." Charlie mumbled.
We walked into the house, the walls were all oak. There was a small indoor plants near the wall and one in the corner of the room. The house smelled of vanilla. I followed Charlie up the stairs, and into my new bedroom. The room was huge with two different shades of silver. The rug was a fur gray rug that nearly took up half of the floor. It looked native American. Lucky I have a few insents to burn.
"the bathroom is just down the hall. Bellas room is second on the right mine on the left. I leave you to settle, then I order pizza if that's okay." Charlie said, somewhat embarrassed.
I smiled. "that's fine. Thank you Charlie."
"No problem kiddo." he said and left.
I took one look around my room and looked outside. I opened my window a little ways and let the cold breeze in. I could smell damp earth and plants, and I inhaled the smell. It calmed me. I couldn't see much with how dark it was, and my bedroom lights were not that bright. I could hear Bella talking on the phone, complaining about me been here. Before I popped my head in, I saw two eyes staring back at me. It whined and it's huge grey paw popped out from underneath the bush. I smiled and popped my head in.
I put on some music, mostly rock. I lit a josh-stick and the smell of violet filled my room. I packed my cloths, and put my laptop on the dest. Everything was empty as my boxes should be here sometime this week. Once done, I quickly had a wash and made my way down stairs. I could hear the TV was on. Charlie was sitting watching a game of lacrosse. It was a voilent game, but I loved it.
We sat the, cheering on the teem. There was a knock at the door and Charlie answered it. "old man. Has the game started." a voice said. Charlie laughed."No, half hour. Hay jake, bella is upstairs." "I see her in a minuet, she has been biting my ears off recently." he replied. "Well I can tell you she has already started trouble. Edwin will be getting a speeding ticket."
I could hear them talking. But it sounded like they were in the kitchen. I could hear the kettle on, and cups been taken out of the cupboard. There was another knock on the door. "Bella. Malia, pizza." Charlie called. I got up from the sofa and made my way into the kitchen.
It was small, all painted white with brown floor. There was a man in a wheelchair and a boy younger than me.
"This is Jacob and billy Black." Charlie introduced.
"you must be Malia. Charlie hasn't shut up about you." billy joked.
Billy had long straight black hair with two braids at each side of his face with a white and brown feathers at the ends. He had coal eyes, but I could tell he was wise and strong. Jacob had the same hair but abit more waves. He has a child like face, but big built.
"Hi." I wish my voice sounded more stronger, instead of sounding like a mouse.
Charlie handed me a plate of pepperoni, meat feast and garlic pizza with a small portion of chips and a glass of coke. I thanked in, in once again a mouse voice and sat at the table. My eyes on the food, scared to look up. I took a small bite as Charlie, billy and Jacob joined us. They made small take about bear attacks. Half way through getting to know them, Bella came down stairs.
"Hay Bells." Jacob greeted.
She sneered and walked away with her pizza. "Just ignore her, she's in a mood." Charlie said. Jacob nodded his head and continued to chew his food.
"Are you native." Jacob asked.
"Yea, you are as well." I replied.
"What tribe?" he asked, taking in interest.
"Cherokee. How about you?"
"Quileute." he replied.
"Quileute as in wolf protectors?" I asked.
Charlie coughed up his beer and Billy stared at me, mouth wide open. "How do you know that." billy asked.
"my moms diary." I replied, chewing on a chip
"you're a wise woman Malia. Your strong and brave, you hide behind your shell. You think your weak, but you must wake up the animal in side you. You have strength and curragh like Hototo." billy told me with a kind smile.
I nodded my head and understood what he was saying. "Hot- what?" jacob he sounded confused.
"Hototo." billy repeated the word.
"It means a worrier spirit who sings." I replied.
"you're a wise woman. Charlie bring her to the bonfire this week end." Billy told him.
"What else do you know about your." Jacob asked.
cherokee, is wolf spirit. Legend says the wolf totem symbolises strong connection with your instincts or intuition. High intelligence, loyalty and communication. Deep decide for freedom. The wolf symbolises a strong connection with instincts and when it appears as an animal spirit guide. It balances other wolves around you." I told them.
Around eleven I went to bed leaving Charlie to watch the game with billy and Jacob. I got my things from my room, had a quick shower. It was going to be a nightmare tomorrow, a new school. I climbed into bed, and slowly starting to fall asleep. I jumped when I heard a wold howl. Maybe it was more than one, but I know one wold could sound like ten. The howling got louder and closer. My heart pulled, and I slowly walked towards the window. Stood underneath my window was a huge grey wolf. His eyes looked almost human, but I couldn't pull away. We stared at each other. The grey wold whimpered giving me those adorable eyes. I wanted to go outside, but afraid that it might eat me. I smiled and went to get a glass of water. Opening my door quite, I heard voices passing Bellas room. I tiptoe.
"Are you sure?" bella whispered.
"yes. She's my blood singer."
