"Remember that little town called Forks in Washington?" I ask her. She nods. We have that mansion in Forks that I built in the 1880's.
We compel us a car and no, they don't look the same as they did when I was alive . . . dead . . . alive. I don't even know anymore.
Rebekah drives and we reach Forks within fourteen hours. We get to the mansion in less than an hour and we immediately go to sleep.
In the morning, we go shopping for new furniture and everything we need because everything inside the house is from 200 years ago.
Then we get human food and two mini fridges before we get a lot of blood bags from the hospital and fill our mini fridges up and a deep freezer up with the blood bags. Then we decorate our rooms and register for school.
"Maybe this time we will get to go to Prom." Rebekah says excitedly.
I smile at her before we go back to the house and get some sleep.
YOU ARE READING
The Lost Sister- Alexa Michaelson
VampireHi, I am the twin sister of Niklaus Michaelson and the sister to Kol, Finn, Elijah, and Rebekah. This isn't any story. This is the true story. Read to find out what actually happened to me and my family. #966 in Vampire
