The Craft - TWILIGHT-

" I'll do it." They all turned to me, shocked but grateful. No one said it, but no one wanted to go. They were to scared themselves. " I know just the place." I said standing up. " My family has an old house, one we rarely use, but it's perfect." They whispered, speaking amongst themselves. " Where will you take them?" I smiled recalling the memories of the one summer I spent there, a while ago. " Forks. Washington Forks."