Chapter 11

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**A Month Later**


Izzy

Today has been crazy. John and I are getting along a little bit better than what we were a month ago. Dean, Sam, and John are currently in Seattle doing some bonding. Dean didn't want to leave me, but he needed to spend some time with his family. We have yet to find out why John was in Hell. My mom should be getting back from her honeymoon at the end of the week. Ugh, Dean needs to hurry home! Oh yeah Dean and Sam live with me full time now. Sam is trying to get into Stanford and I'm a little sad. I don't want to see him go but it'll make him happy. My phone ringing brought me back to life.

"Hello?" I answer, not knowing who it was.

"Where in the Sam Hell are you Isabella Marie Swan!"

"Mom?" I ask.

"Yes your fucking mother. Now where the Hell are you?"

"I'm in Washington with dad." I state.

"What do you mean?!"

"I mean I moved out. I'm eighteen mom I don't need your or dad supporting me." I say. "In fact I'm renting a house as we speak."

"You will get your money back, get in that precious car of yours, and get your ass back here. You have three days you understand."

"I'm not coming back mom! You can't tell me what to do anymore!" I hang up.

"Who was that kid?" My dad asks coming into the room.

"Moms home and pissed." I sigh sitting down.

"Why is she pissed?" He asks.

"Me moving here without telling her. She wants me back in three days." I tell him.

"You are eighteen there's nothing she can do about it. You don't need her permission to move out. I can call and have a talk with her." He says.

I just nod my head and go my room. I wanted to sleep until Dean got back.

Charlie

After Izzy went to her and Dean's bedroom I got out my phone and dialed my ex wife's cell number. It was ridiculous that she was upset with Izzy. She doesn't need to be around a newly married couple.

"What do you want?"

"Well hello to you as well." I roll my eyes.

"Well answer me Charles!"

"I'm calling you to talk about Izzy." I state.

"What about my good for nothing daughter."

"She's good for everything Renee. She's an adult now let her live her life. Don't worry about her not being your caretaker anymore. You are a married woman so learn how to fend for yourself. Izzy's not going to come back if she doesn't want to." I tell her.

"Who the fuck do you think you are? You're the one who talked her into moving up there, aren't you?"

"No, she called me a few days before your wedding and asked if she could move up here. I told her that it was fine." I say.

"Where is this house she's renting at?"

"Next door to me. She's not renting it. I own it and she's living here." I state. "Now just leave her alone and maybe she will want to talk."

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