The older sister of Bella Swan finally comes home, so find her sister a mess and nothing like it was before.
She finds her mates and runs back to the place she calls home.
Who are her mates?
Where is home?
What will Katherine Swan do with three mate...
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My seventeen year old adoptive younger sister has apparently gotten herself into a bind. The kind of bond that has my father, Charlie calling me late at night.
I agreed to stay in Forks until she is better, no matter how hard I have to push her buttons to get her to stop screaming at night so that Charlie can sleep. I heard from Billy, the man who I spent most of my childhood with, that Charlie almost stabbed himself while gutting a fish the other day.
I have to help, so I am packing up again and going home. I'm staying at the house with Charlie and Bella until I get a house, and I can hopefully get work done at my new office.
As I drive into Forks, I make note of a thrift shop, a grocery store, the high school, and a few other places, such as the police station, fire department, and the hospital/doctors office.
I pull up at the house and park, sighing.
It is eight at night, and all I want to do is go to sleep.
I see Bella's bedroom light on and when I look at her window, I see her sitting in her chair, looking like death.
I sign and knock on the door. Charlie opens the door.
"Bella is upstairs. I cleaned your room." He tells me. I nod and go upstairs to Bella's bedroom. She is still sitting on her chair.
"Isabella Marie Swan, this is enough. I am redecorating, and I am throwing that chair in the attic." I tell at her. She stares at me in shock.
"Katherine?" She asks before narrowing her eyes at me.
"You shouldn't be here. You never liked anybody here." She sneers.
"Isabella, don't misunderstand me. I am here for Dad and Dad only. I am not here for you. He asked me to come here because he hasn't been sleeping. If he does because of extreme exhaustion, I will drag you to his funeral so you finally realize that the world doesn't revolve around you." I snap at her before I storm out of her rooms bed go to my car, getting my duffle bag of pajamas.
I go inside and go to my room, quickly changing into my pajamas before I lock my door and go to sleep, preparing myself for the screaming matches I am sure to have tomorrow.
