Hothead's little sister

Chapter 05

I put my two piece swimwear on and I throw on some shorts and a 'We're all mad here' tank top. I put my flip flops on and I meet Kim in the living room.

"Who is picking us up?" Kim asks.

"Jared." I reply.

He nods and we sit down. Paul is picking up a the pack. Jared is picking us girls up then he is going to Forks to pick up Bella Swan. With the thought, there is a knock on the door. Kim and I both walk up to the door and open the door. Jared is here.

"Let's get to Forks and leave." Jared mutters.

"The Cullen's are gone, though." I mutter as we get on his truck.

I'm in the bed as he speeds down the roads of Forks. I see Alice Cullen's black Mercedes at a local diner. I roll my eyes as Jared stops at Bella's. She climbs in the bed with me. Jared smirks through the back glass and he drive us back to La Push.

I strip to my bikini once I step foot on the sand. Jared and Embry wolf whistle at me. Bella stares at me with envy filled eyes.

"You're beautiful, Bella." I whisper to her, squatted to her level. "Relax and enjoy the beautiful weather."

I go up on the cliff after my heart to heart with Bella. Jared and I take each other's hands before we count down from 3-1. Once we shout one, we jump together. I scream in excitement right before hitting the water.

I look up at the cliff and see Bella. "Shit, BELLA!!!!!"

She jumps and she goes under. I see red hair under the water. I growl as u dunk down. I swim after Bella and see her hit her head. I grab her arm and I pull her to the beach. Jacob does CPR on the breathless Bella.

Right as she spits the water out, Sam shows up in cut off shorts.

"Bring her home." Sam demands. "Maya, Jared, Paul, come with me. It's the Clearwater's. Harry had a heart attack. He didn't make it."

I gasp as I throw my clothes back on. I run after Sam. Jared and Paul are right behind us. We make it to the Clearwater's and see chief Swan here.

"Hi, guys." I greet with sadness laced on my words.

Leah hugs me tightly. "Thank god your back in La Push, I don't know what I'd do without my best friend right now."

Leah starts to sob into my shoulder. I sigh and I run her back. My eyes begin to water a little bit, thinking of my memories with Harry Clearwater. He was like a father to me; especially when I lived here with mom and dad. I was over here most of my life growing up. Sue and Harry practically raised me until dad wanted to move to Oregon, and take me from the people who actually love me.

"I'm gonna miss my second daddy." I whisper.

Leah sighs and she rubs my back this time. Seth is sitting o. Their coach, sobbing his eyes out.

"I'm gonna go sooth Seth." I whisper to Leah.

I wrap an arm around Seth and he breaks down even worse. I lay his head on my lap and I rub the poor guys hair back. Jared is watching us sadly. Harry was one of the elders in the lack. Everyone is taking his death so hard.

"Where's Jacob?" I ask.

"Alice is back." Paul mutters. "Bella is going. To Italy to save Edward from killing himself. Jacob is trying to stop her."

Good thing Charlie left a little bit ago. I sigh and I nod my head. Seth finally eases up and he just stares into midair. I sigh, knowing how numb he feels. I am working on getting at that point.

"He will be open to visitation at the Port Angeles funeral home tomorrow afternoon." Sue says. "His funeral will me on Tuesday morning."

"Sam, I have to skip patrol Monday and Tuesday." I comply. "This is my second father."

"That's fine, I'll have some others fill in for you." Sam says.

I smile thankfully and I pry Seth off of me. "I'm gonna head home and get rest to see everyone at the funeral home tomorrow. Get some rest, Seth."

I walk out and get in Jarred's truck. Paul is stinking around a little longer, to pay his respect to the Clearwater's and the passing of a tribe elder. Jared smiles at me before turning the engine over and driving me home.

"Can you drive me to Port Angeles tomorrow, to the visitation?" I ask my imprint.

"As long as we make us officially a couple." I smirks.

I smile weakly. "Okay, boyfriend. Pick me up at 12. The visitation starts at 1:30."

I get out of the truck and I go inside. I lay out something good enough for a funeral home visit and I go and take a long shower. I or on some pajamas and I crawl into bed. I easily fall asleep, dreaming about my good memories with Harry Clearwater.