Bella's sister ✔️✔️ | Jacob Black | Twilight

The incessant drizzle of Forks was already a familiar presence, even before my feet touched the wet pavement. My younger sister, Bella, looked as miserable as ever, clinging to her oversized backpack as if it were a life raft.
"Still can't believe we're actually here," she mumbled, her voice barely audible over the hum of Charlie's police cruiser.
I just offered a small smile, adjusting my own duffel bag. Forks. A new start. A place where no one knew me, no one knew my secret. That was the only thing that mattered.
As we pulled up to our dad's modest house, a wave of familiar, damp air hit me. It smelled of pine, rain, and something else—something ancient and wild, hidden deep within the sprawling woods that bordered the town. I took a deep breath, a tremor of anticipation running through me. This was it. The real beginning.
