Authors Note: I wrote this when I was really young and it isn't the best. You have been warned!
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Savannah Elizabeth Carter and her family are forced to move to Forks, Washington because of a hurricane. Luckily her cousins...
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(Austin)
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(Austin's outfit)
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Austin is in his living room playing with his toys while I'm making lunch...well his lunch to take to my parents house. I have to go to the clinic and see if everything is going okay, clean the house, and run to Seattle and I know I could take him but my parents haven't seen him in awhile so it's just easier.
(Austin's lunch)
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I grab his green cup and put ice water in it.
(Austin's cup)
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(The green one)
I put a lid on the lunch container and go to the living room. "Austin, what toys do you want to take?" I ask him. He holds up his game toy and I take it and put it in his bag-which was his diaper bag but now we use it for different things.
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(His bag)
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I put his game toy in there and I realize that his bear blanket isn't in here. "Where's your Mr. Bear?" I ask. "Mr. Bear!!!" He yells, running to his room. He runs back holding him. "Alright, come on." I say, I carry him to my car and put him in his car seat and put his diaper bag in the back also. I grab his food, cup, and my purse and walk outside and into the car. "Do you want to eat on the way or when we get there?" I ask him. "Now, pwease (please)." He says. "Here you go." I say, handing him his cup and taking the lid off of the food container and handing it to him.
