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Looking up at the seemingly perfect and cloudless sky, she let out a small sigh and shoved her hands in her pockets. She was going to miss this place, but she was excited to see her father after so long.

It had been years since she last saw him.

"Olenna."

Her head turned slowly - to try and savour the moment as they faced the cause of her distraction from the sky to find the seventeen-year-old's sister. She was indisputably beautiful with doe-brown eyes, almost appeared to be flawless with her skin pale as the moon against the frame of her dark, heavy hair.

The opposite to the light blonde hair that shined in the sun as it glared down on the two, bright blue eyes that shimmered with lighter shades, and olive-kissed skin.

To herself, she prayed to be like her sibling one day.

"Bella," she responded, looking down on her left wrist where a black watch sat, covering the start of one of the few tattoos she had gotten recently done. She always had a thing for tattoos - and though her father didn't particularly like tattoos, she didn't tell him and got her mother to agree instead.

Her sister wore a sleeveless, white eyelet lace, obviously something unsuitable for a town where it was always raining or cloudy so she had a parka folded over her right arm in front of her.

"Why are you wearing a sleeveless top when we're going somewhere where it's raining?" she queried, tilting her head to the side.

They were going to Northwest Washington State, a small town named Forks exists under a near constant cover of clouds. It rains more there than any other state in the United States of America.

Olenna knew her sister thought of this town as the place their mother escaped with the two of them when they were a few months old, and was forced to visit every year till they hit fourteen where the older twin put her foot down and Charlie - their father, visited California for two weeks instead.

"Come on, we have to get going," Bella grumbled out, disappointment leaking through her tone as her shoulders slumped. The younger sister knew that the brunette hated Forks with a passion.

But that didn't stop her from moving there for their mother.

She was more of a sunny, city place whereas Forks was a residential area where everyone almost knew everyone else and not always shining.

"Bella, Olenna," a female called out, gaining their attention as they were about to leave. "You don't have to do this."

Their mother looked a lot like Isabella, except she had short hair and laugh lines. Her eyes were wide, child-like almost. Olenna would've felt bad for leaving if it hadn't been for the fact that she had found a man named Phil.