𝑂𝐹 𝑀𝐸𝑁 𝐴𝑁𝐷 𝑀𝑂𝑁𝑆𝑇𝐸𝑅𝑆━━𝑗𝑎𝑛𝑒 𝑣𝑜𝑙𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑖

𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑓𝑜𝑢𝑟

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THE TRIP BACK TO FORKS WAS ANOTHER LEVEL OF AWKWARD.

With Bella fretting over Edward, Alice playing with her card deck and lucia completely silent. Though nobody knew if she was silent because of how furious she was, or because of the quickly forming 'impression' that Jane left on her neck.

Though Lucia did refuse to sit with Bella, opting instead on the window seat with alice, who hadn't really been paying attention.

She loved her sister but sometimes, it's to much. She could have died!

The drive back to swan house happened rather quickly, with Lucia dozing off in the car. Bella waking her sister up gently once they were in front of the house.

Lucia practically jumping out the car, purse still in hand and takes her keys out unlocking the door as the car pulls off. Lucia rolling her eyes. Of course bella's gonna stay with them.

Lucia takes a long needed shower and flops herself on her bed. She knows she's going to have to talking to Charlie later, but she couldn't be bothered right now honestly. Hopefully he'd send her back to Florida, she never had any problems quite this size in Florida.

So she just lays there, looking up at her ceiling, processing the entire day.
As expected, lucia drifts off slowly once more, the world around her going silent.

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Lucia awakes by the river's side. The sun filtered but gleaming thanks to the viridescent white Oak tree's. Her dark brown hair cascaded down her back entangling it's self in the spare leaves. Chocolate colored irises watching bronze digits flex and crack as if unfamiliar with the gesture.

"Wait, where am..i?"

It takes a moment, all the moving being quite hard on lucia's inexperienced bones. But eventually lucia stands.
Looking down at the periwinkle lithe frock that stopped right below her patella.

Lucia lifts her hands to stroke the top of her head, grazing a simple headpiece with her fingertips as she does so.
She's barefoot, but somehow she doesn't feel the jaggedness of the rocks pressing into her feet. Just the smooth, cool softness of the stones.

The loud rushing water garners the girl's attention and she leans over to brush her hand against it. The water surprisingly fazing through her hand and proceeded running even with her interference.

"A dream?"

A leaf lands on lucia's stray hand, and the girl does a double take when the colors alternate everytime she blinked.
The Oak trees suddenly blew quite loudly without much prompting from the wind. Lucia physically covering her ears and closing her eyes at the pure force of it.

Once over, Lucia pulls her hands away from her ears, her eyes blinking open with hesitation. The color changing leaves settled into a nice path for her to obviously follow, her brow furrowed at the thought.
But, curiosity had only grown during her stay. Lucia now only concerned as to where the leaves would take her.