"Arriving in Seattle in 30 minutes. Please fasten your seat belts." Was the first thing she heard, forced stifling air the first thing she felt.
Jade blinked.
"Jade, seatbelt."
Jade looked to her side to find who else but Isabella Swan gesturing to her seatbelt. Automatically she clicked hers in place.
The alien lady hadn't exactly said when in each timeline she'd end up.
She supposed the beginning of the 'story' was good enough.
Running her thumb over her right index finger she saw brief flashes of a waterfall and a gorgeous house overlooking it in a modern organic style. Jade smiled as she thought of the wonderful space the alien lady gave her.
"I wish I could be that happy about this."
Jade glanced at the girl who would be her sister in this world. What an odd thought that was? How did she get in this mess again? Right...anyway she was a 40 year old woman regressed back to 17...great the joys of puberty she almost winced before remembering she'd been addressed. Well, better fake it until she made it for now.
"You never know maybe this move will surprise you." A quick glance around finding where the emergency exits were in case this story took a quick turn to tragedy.
Isabella tucked a wavy brown strand of hair behind her ear, "You are not the one that has to go to a new school." She nearly pouted, "I was so close to getting enough credits..." Isabella let out a blustery sigh, "You are so lucky you graduated early last year."
Thank goodness...one less thing she'd have to pay attention to, Jade had her own goals.
1st navigate through the old technology of 2005.
2nd help Charlie move on, maybe with Cora at the diner.
3rd hack into the Volterra's servers and see if she could get an email to Marcus. If that didn't work she'd hand deliver a letter (disguised of course) to the Volturi's secretary's desk. Maybe with a rabbit hole return address...goal: become penpals with Marcus.
4th start up her own entrepreneurship. Selling her art to galleries, her handmades at the local boutique, ect.
All goals could be reorganized or switched around for now she'd work with what she was given.
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Charlie Swan looked like Tom Selleck in his Magnum PI days.
Man if she wasn't supposed to be his daughter she might have...ew what was she thinking. Jade shook her head, that's your Dad! Behave, she chided herself in her head. Wait! Would Edward be able to read her mind? After all reality bent so she could be here, she wasn't actually a Swan.