Chapter 4

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Finally! A week later, and Sean shows up at the motel.

Over the past week, I've been touring with Mia around the city and actually having decent conversations. With the blue eyed boy, whose name I later found out was Kevin Davis, he's cute, but like I said- I don't swing that way.

I waved goodbye as I got into Sean's metallic Chevrolet truck to start the journey to our new home. I chucked my travel bag to the back seat as I put on my Skullcandy headset and blasted the music of "Dirty little Secret" by The All American Rejects. I stared out the window as we pass by tall buildings with a sigh.

We never had THIS back at home, I slightly thought in my head and actually got a sympathetic response from Red for the first time.

"You can leave your house, but it will always be your home where your memories are stored, good or bad. Your home is where your heart is." Red responded in a sweet tone, but then realized what she said, quickly and blushed crimson while Blue squealed from happiness as she hugged her sister tightly.

I chuckled at the two. They may be complete opposites, but they still love each other. I closed my eyes and quietly hummed to the beat of the melody.

A few hours and we were there. To say I was shocked is an understatement; if you could look into my head, you would see fireworks going off and little people cheering. You know that shit doesn't make sense, but hey, look at me, I'm a Goddess for crying out loud. I'm just not the one who turns water into wine.

I was so excited, I squealed as I made my way out of the truck and stood in front of the cabin that's only meters away from a ledge. If there was an earthquake here, this house would be falling down that ledge. We're literally in the middle of nowhere in the woods of Idaho.

We came here on a dirt road which took us three hours to reach from the main road, now we're in front of a three story log cabin.

"You've got to be shitting me!" I squeal in my girlish voice. Sean laughs as he plugs his ears at my high pitched squealing that I most definitely can't help but let out.

"Haha. I ain't shitting you." Sean's voice rings from behind me. I swiftly turn to him with a big smile on my face. I run up to him and hug him tightly.

"Sis... can't breathe..." Sean sputters out. I quickly let go of him so I don't crush his lungs.

"Aww, but the show was just getting good." That voice. Is it?

I turn to where the voice came from. "A-Aron? Uncle Aron, is that you?" I stuttered.

"The one and only." He chuckles. He was standing at the entrance of the log cabin in his boxers and a muscle shirt, showing off his fit body. He opens up his arms for a hug. I hesitated, looking at Sean with a smile on his face, looking like an idiot. I take it as a 'Go' sign and ran to my Uncle, tackling him into an ugly-cry hug.

"Hey, hey- it's okay, little sis, it's fine now. You're safe here." Aron coos. 'Little sis.' That's my nickname to him. I softly sob into my Uncle's shoulder for a few minutes before I finally let go, rubbing my eyes with the back of my hand.

"H-how?" I choked out. Don't get me wrong, I'm beyond happy. It's just strange for Aron to be here in Idaho.

"Well, I got the message about you shifting, so I texted Victor about it and we planned building a house here out of sight." Aron replied. At this time, I only realized he had a faint blue light around him, symbolizing he's a werewolf.

"How long have you been a werewolf?!" I shout, totally disregarding the fact that they built this house. I remember having a conversation about mythical creatures with him, and he didn't even seemed fazed that everything I was saying was correct! Holy shit, dude.

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