Isabella Bielifeld CH 8

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                "Not as in they are thinking we are something different" Alexander said. 

                "Yet" Samantha added. 

                "But, we are never seen in the sun" I sighed.  "It's probably getting around time to move on."

                "What?" Jonathan asked. 

                "Vampires don't age" Nymphadora sighed. 

                "So, we can't really stay in one place for more than a few years."

                Jonathan nodded, looking down. 

                Putting it off would have just made it harder for Mariah and Jonathan so we all decided to move.  Though, we wanted to live in a small town this time.  We wanted to live somewhere it was cloudy a lot so we wouldn't only be outside at night. 

                Then, it hit me. 

                "Forks" I said suddenly. 

                "Excuse me?" Samantha asked. 

                "As in the eating utensil?" Nymphadora asked. 

                She gave herself the arm of a fork.  Everyone laughed. 

                "It's a town in Washington, on the Olympic Peninsula" I told them. 

                I grabbed a map and showed them. 

                "I have a home on the far east of Forks, it's surrounded by forest" I told them.  "It's perfect.  Though, I'll have to go and see if the wolves are back."

                They all looked at me as if I were insane. 

                "Werewolves" I continued.  "If they are, then I'll have to make a treaty.  It's easy, really.  All it says is that we don't hunt on Quileute land or bite any humans."

                We all packed up and moved to a temporary house in Oregon.  But, I left early, heading to Seattle, Washington. 

 

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