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From Orlando to Forks	By : Severussgrl Category: Twilight Series > Het Views: 1444 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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“What were you thinking about?” My three year old brother asked me as we flew from Florida to Washington.
“Nothing in particular, Sammie.” I smiled down at him. The plane trip was long, even in my father's private jet. Mother had died giving birth to Sam. I don't really remember her anymore, just her flowing red hair. Mine is just like that. Sammie has father's raven black hair. We didn't look at all like siblings. Sammie is a clone of my father and I of my mother.
“Do you think a lot?” I laughed at his silly question.
“All the time, Sammie. Try and get some sleep.” The flight attendants smiled at us from behind the velvet curtain. My father was moving us to Washington to live with my Aunt and Uncle. I couldn't remember any of my father's family as they'd always been last on the list of people for us to visit. I kind of felt bad that I didn't get to know all of my family. It was nearly impossible to know everyone, however.

Aunt Lucy and Uncle Rob were meeting us in Seattle and then driving us to the tiny town they lived in. They'd told me that the High School had less than 500 kids total. I wondered if it was a town where everyone knew everyone and everything about each other. That wasn't something that I was looking forward to.

Sammie was asleep in my lap less than ten minuets later. My father was manager of his own business, something to do with famous cars. We had lived in a huge house, huge bay windows overlooking the ocean and at night, the whole house looked like it was on fire.
I hoped that it was at least a little sunny, but what little research that I'd been able to do on Forks, Washington, there was almost no sun, ever.

I looked out the window at the nearly blue clouds. It was almost dinner time. Father had the flight attendants bring us food and then he went back to his call. The pilot told us that it'd only be another two hours. It'd be almost nine when we got there. I wondered why we couldn't have left earlier. I'd packed up everything the day before and left it in the entry hall. I wondered if father was going to sell the house or not.

“Were here.” Father shook my shoulder, typing away on his Blackberry. He'd gotten me an ice pink one,and a sky blue iPod this past Christmas. I shifted Sammie into my arms and father draped my jacket over my shoulders, buttoning the top button on the long trench coat so that it'd cover Sammie too.

The wind wiped my hair into my face as soon as we stepped off the plane and over into the waiting limo. That had been my father's only request, that his driver drive us. Lucy, Rob, Cassie, and Blaise (there kids) were waiting in the vehicle when we slid in. Father kissed my cheek and wished me luck. I smiled my thanks and he shut the door. We were off. I saw my father's limo pass us on the way out. It was almost a four hour trip up there. When we got to the house, the driver let us out, took our luggage into the little entry way and then left. That was it. I was in charge of Sammie for real now. The kids went up the stairs and my Aunt and Uncle looked lost.
“Um, do you have a room set up for us?”
“Well, all we had for room was the attic. We made it as comfortable as possible though. I hope you don't mind.” My Aunt frowned at my designer skirt and clinging tee.
“No, it's fine. Just show me the way.”
“Okay.” Rob brought our luggage up the stairs and left it at the bottom of the latter. I would have fallen had Sammie not woken up and climbed up with my help. He sniffed and I knew that he missed father.
“Here we are. We put Sam's bed under the window there and yours it over there. The dresser was the only one that we could spare.. I hope that's okay. There is one bathroom downstairs. The kids are ready for school by 7:30 will that be enough time for you to get yourself and Sammie ready?”
“Yes. Where is the pre-school?”
“I'll drop him off on my way to work, okay?”
“That's fine, thank you Aunt Lucy.”
“Sure, it's my pleasure to help you guys.” She smiles that fake smile and I hide my cringe. It's obvious that my father and his sisters never got along. They were so different.
I hauled our suitcases up the latter and onto my bed. I undid Sammie's and asked if he had to go potty. He nods, so I take him down and let him go. He comes out and lets me make sure that he's all cleaned up and then I help him back up the latter. I could see that I was going to get sick of the thing pretty quickly. I wished that I could just jump down instead.
“I wanna wear the soft ducky ones.” He frowns at the dinosaurs.
“Okay, but only tonight, okay?”

“Yes, sissy.” He nods and puts his tiny feet into the little booties. After he's tucked in and I've read him the story of his choice, I walk back over to my side of the attic. He's snoring soon and I pull my nightgown over my head and tuck my clothes into the foldable hamper that I'd gotten a few days before. I put Sammie's in as well and walk down to brush my teeth and use the toilet as well.

For the last time that night, I climb the latter and pull the long rope up with me and close the latch. I hope that tomorrow will be better. I was so tired and I had to be up by six to have Sammie and myself ready. I also needed to find out if father was sending me a car or not.
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