Hola! So this far, No one is really voting on my poll. In about a month, I will be really busy and only able to continue one story for the most part. So I really really need you to go vote for the story you want me to continue! Other than that, read on!

Disclaimer: I OWN TWILI....Wait, nope. Still just borrowing from the amazing Stephenie Meyer. One of these days though. One of these days it will all be mine! *Evil Laugh* For now, Not Mine. Read on!

"Carver?" I whispered.

Everyone turned to look at me.

"What?" Bella asked me.

I stopped even hearing them, and I just ran as hard as I could. With in seconds, I had made it to the wheelchair.

"Carver?" I said again.

The person turned to me with a confused look on his face.

"Yes? Can I help you?" He asked me. I just stood there. He looked just like he always had. He had the same brown hair, that hung low in his bright green eyes. He was still stick thin and well built. He was just like I had always pictured him all these years.

"Carver!" I said, and threw myself at him. I wrapped my arms around his neck. My family ran up behind me, and Carlisle started talking.

"Sir, I am so sorry! It's been a hard couple weeks for her." He said as Gabe pulled me away.

"Stop Gabe! It's Carver! Stop!" I shouted at Gabe.

"How do you know my name? Do I know you?" Carver asked me.

I nodded eagerly.

"What's your name?" He asked quietly.

"Kaitlyn Nicole Sanders." I said with a smile.

"Kate?" He asked, understanding lighting his eyes.

Gabe finally let go of me, and I ran over to him again. He rapped me in his arms, and I felt safe. I was finally home. Carver was the only person left of my old family.

"Oh, Kate. What happened to you? What are you doing here?" He asked pulling away and looking into my eyes. I felt my smile falter.

"What? What is it Kate?" He asked. Carver had left when I was five. He still thought our parents were both alive.

"Mom and Dad are dead, C." I whispered, feeling tears come to my eyes of both anger, and pain for my mother and father. I saw the pain flash through his eyes. He just sat there stunned.

"W-what? Dead? What happened? And you. Why are you hurt? What happened? What's going on? Who are you here with? Why.." He asked.

"Carver, We are here for a week. How about you come with us to our house? We live in Washington. Here is the address, and our number. Just call, and we will send our private jet to get you. It will be easier this way. It's a long story." Carlisle stepped in. I crawled down from C's lap, crying softly to myself, knowing I had to leave him. I felt a hand on my back, and looked up to see Gabe. He grabbed my hand, rubbing the back of my hand with his thumb.

"Sorry if I scared you guys." I said to my family.

"It's Ok. Just please tell us if you know someone. We will let you see them. OK?" Esme said, running her fingers over my cheek.

"OK." I agreed, smiling.

I stepped forward and hugged Carver.

"Bye Carver." I said.

"Bye, Kate. I will see you in a couple weeks." He smiled, I waved, and with that, my new family and I walked out of the airport.

We climbed into the van that was waiting for us. Everyone seemed to know I didn't want to talk about Carver, so they moved on to other things.

"Let's play Truth or Dare!" Emmett shouted from the back row. In the back was Emmett, Alice, Rose, then Jasper. On the second was Gabe, then Edward, then Me by the window, leaving Esme, Carlisle, and Bella on the front row behind the driver.

"Fine By Me!" Gabe seconded. I glared at him.

"How bout we wait until tonight, when we are all up really late." I proposed as I grinned. Everyone nodded and matched my grin, but Carlisle and Esme glared at us.

"I mean...tomorrow? Since we will be in bed on time?" I said, but it came out as a question. It amazed me that I felt so comfortable with these people. I had only known them for a couple days. Yet, it felt right.

"You got that right kiddos." Carlisle said and turned around.

"Tonight? 12? Boy's Room?" Gabe mouthed so we could all see. We all nodded in agreement. I then realized that I had no idea what this house would be like.

We pulled into a gravel drive-way, and at the end was a small white house. It looked about half the size of the house back in Forks. The van pulled up, and we all climbed out and everyone grabbed their bags while I just waited, seeing as I had no bags. Alice and Emmett went running in first closely followed by Jasper and Rose who were chasing the first two. Edward and Bella were strolling in front of Gabe and me, leaving Carlisle and Esme pulling up the back. As we walked up the front steps and into the front door, I felt my mouth fall slack. Right inside was a big open room, with spiral stairs at the back wall on the left. Off to the left side was two steps down into the living room with no wall separating the entry way from the living room, and on the right was a wall, with a hall in the middle. In the middle of the entry way was a beautiful rug. The two rooms were both light colors, with beige furniture, and lots of windows. It was absolutely beautiful. I walked over to the two steps down, noticing that they ran the length of the room, creating a sort of border for the room. There was a long couch facing the away, with two love seats on either side facing each other with a coffee table in the middle of all three. There was a stone fireplace that was across from the long couch as well.

"Cool, huh?" Gabe asked behind me. I turned to him.

"It's amazing." I whispered in awe. It was probably the most beautiful place I had ever seen.

"Yes, it is. This is were I am going to stay when I go to Yale to." He said, his eyes glittering with excitement.

"You want to go to Yale?" I asked.

"Yes. It's where my Mom and Dad went, and now where Emmett, Jasper, and Rose are going. It's my dream to go here." He told me with a smile. "Where do you want to go to college?" He asked

My smile faltered. I had never really thought about it. Dad always told me that I would never make it into any college. Even though I had straight A's in all my honors classes, he said that it was because the teacher's felt bad cause I was so stupid.

"I don't really know. Dad always told me I was to stupid for college." I told him. It was getting easier to talk to Gabe. He always understood.

"That's a lie. I have only know you for days, and I can already tell that you are really smart." He said. I shook my head. I had seen the looks from the teachers. It was all pity, just like Dad said.

"No. I only got good grades cause the teachers felt bad cause I am so stupid." I insisted.

"No, Kate. You are not stupid." He said, anger apparent in his eyes.

"No I am not. I am stupid. Thats why Dad hit me. If I had been smarter, I would have been able to make it stop." I told him.

"No!" He screamed. I flinched, pulling back. Bella, Alice, and Rose came racing into the room. I felt the tears in my eyes at the sight of Gabe's anger.

"Gabe! What did you do?" Alice demanded as Bella and Rose rushed to my side.

Gabe looked at her, then me. I saw realization come to his eyes.

"I'm...Sorry...I didn't...sorry." He stammered, before turning and running up the stairs. No matter how fast he ran, I still saw the tears as he left. I pulled out of the girls arms, and ran after him.

I ran up the stairs, and to the door I guessed he had fled to. I knock, and heard a muffled "Go Away!" from inside. I turned the knob, finding that it wasn't locked.

"Gabe?" I asked, stepping into the room. I found him laying face down on the bed at the for side of the room. I walked over and sat down on the end of the bed.

"I'm so sorry Kate. I...just sorry." He whispered so that I barely heard it.

"It's fine Gabe. I promise. I'm not mad." I told him

He sat up, and I could see the tears that still clung to his beautiful face.

"It's just that, that man! Making you believe that you are stupid! Hurting someone as beautiful and pure as you! It makes me sick! And the fact that you had to hear so long that you really believe it. It's insane." He said, more angry tears making there way down his cheeks.

"I'm sorry. It is just going to take me awhile to get use to the fact that my Dad isn't here to stop me. I mean, when I look at the facts, I know it's not really true I guess. I just never really thought about it. I mean I always made straight A's. I was top of the freshman class at school. It was just at home that I felt stupid. I should have been able to figure a way out of there. I tried at least once a month. I almost made it once. One of Dad's friends caught me. From then on, he put up a fence that I couldn't climb, and he locked all the doors. But please, don't think I was mad at you. I could never be mad at you." I said, knowing that it was the most I had ever said at once to anyone in this house. As I spoke the last part, I reached over and wiped the few tears the were left off his face. He reached up, and held my hand to his face.

"I didn't mean to yell at you. I didn't mean to hurt you." He whispered, his eyes begging me to understand.

"I know. There was a difference. Even though you were mad, you weren't my Dad. I hated him. Even when you got mad, I didn't hate you. I wasn't even really afriad. It was just a natural reaction. I promise." I whispered to him.

"I don't like seeing you hurt." He said.

"And I don't like seeing you sad." I replied, smiling. He laughed, and I joined him soon after. He sat up and dangled his fet off the bed next to me. I looked around the room for the first time. It was you typical sports room. There were jerseys everywhere and footballs tossed around the room. It was all different shades of blue, and already a little messy with clothes.

"Emmett's room?" I asked. Gabe smirked and nodded.

"How did you know?" he asked. I knew he was expecting a sports answer, but something else caught my eye.

"Rose's Bra." I said laughing. I looked over to see a look of true disgust come over his face.

"Oh, that's just wrong!" He exclaimed. I busted out laughing, and he soon joined. Once we had calmed down enough to stand up, we both walked to the door, and went back down stairs. We were still snickering when we entered the kitchen. I looked around, finding everyone spread out. The kitchen was huge. In the back left corner was the oven, fridge, counter, and all the basics. The counter wrapped around, creating a U shape. The part of the counter that stuck out into the room had two levels, and chairs. Effectively making it into a bar. Right in front of us was a round table. It had 10 chairs spaced out around it. And on the far right, there was a lounging area. There was a sun seat in the window, and two little mini couches. Alice, Rose, and Bella were sitting at the counter chatting with Esme, while the boys were all talking over at the table. I smelled food cooking. At the sight of Emmett and Rose, Gabe and I both burst out laughing again. With the two of them actually in the room, I couldn't stop laughing. I fell to the ground with Gabe following close behind me. We rolled around on the floor laughing, while everyone gave us strange looks.

"What's the joke? I want to know!" Emmett exclaimed. I leaned over and whispered in Gabe's ear through my laughter.

"Do Carlisle and Esme know about Emmett and Rose?" I asked. He nodded, knowing what I meant. He stood up, and started talking through his laughs.

"We were up in Emmett's room talking, since that's were I am staying. Kate asked if it was Emmett's room, and I said that it was and then asked how she knew. All she says is, "Rose's Bra." I just lost it." finishing, he fell back to the floor in another round of laughter. Everyone in the room was laughing hysterically except for Rose. She stood up and smacked Emmett in the back of the head.

"I told you to pick up all the clothes before the boys got here." She said fuming. This only made us laugh harder. Rose stormed out with Emmett tagging close behind, begging her to forgive him.

"Ok, now that we have had our daily Emmett Moment," Carlisle said chuckling, "Lets get down to business. So we only have a week here. Tomorrow we are going to hang out around the house here. Then the next day, we are going to shop, and get what ever the three college kids need, plus Kate. After that we will just play it by ear. Sound good to everyone?" We all nodded.
"So, your Father and I were talking, and we decided that we would let you kids set up blankets and stuff in the living room tonight, and have a sleepover of sorts." Esme said, smiling at all of us.

We all cheered, and ran off to get everything ready.