Edward and i made the flight to new york with moments to spare.
while the girl scanned our passports through the database i tried to call carlisle. Again.
"Edward your growling stop it." i muttered to low for the human woman to hear.
"right sorry do Ты think we will make it in time?" his words were cracked and strained in his effort to keep it together.
"I hope so Edward, I really do." i sighed delicately.
we got to our seats on the plane edward was muttering a stream of profanities.
"It is faster than running." I tried to placate him.
"i know that." he hissed at me.
"Hey don't take this out on me." i snapped putting my hand on his shoulder and pulling his head onto my lap where he cried quiet tearless sobs.
"shhh. It will be okay. hang on I am going to phone Tanya and everyone tell them to meet us in Italy. It may be time for the volturi to fall." I murmered, picking up the phone on the back of the chair infront of me.
"Tanya, really. why. listen get everyone Ты know and meet us in Italy as soon as possible. okay bye yeah Ты too. we need all the luck we can get." I hung up and rested my head back on the seat, closing my eyes.
My eyes snapped open.I could smell fresh blood.
"oh no!" I whimpered my eyes were black i had went to long without hunting.
"Bella? Oh crap! Hold your breath it will help." Edward murmered sitting up and pulling me into his side his arm was like a steel girder as i continued to hold my breath. Although it seemed to take an eternity the plane decended in new york. I let out my breath in a big gust and laughed, if i didn't have my super self control everyone in this plane would be dead.
"well that was close." I muttered shaking my head in amazment.
"Yes it certainly was." Edward chuckled pulling me through three terminals and up to the sighn in стол письменный, стол to get our plane to rome. in the four hours of waiting time we stared into each others faces hope was alive in Edwards face.
"the connection to rome will be boarding in five minutes. thank you." an unplasantly shrill female voice squaked over the tannoy.
"Come on Edward. Lets go." I сказал(-а) grimly taking his hand and pulling him to his feet.
while the girl scanned our passports through the database i tried to call carlisle. Again.
"Edward your growling stop it." i muttered to low for the human woman to hear.
"right sorry do Ты think we will make it in time?" his words were cracked and strained in his effort to keep it together.
"I hope so Edward, I really do." i sighed delicately.
we got to our seats on the plane edward was muttering a stream of profanities.
"It is faster than running." I tried to placate him.
"i know that." he hissed at me.
"Hey don't take this out on me." i snapped putting my hand on his shoulder and pulling his head onto my lap where he cried quiet tearless sobs.
"shhh. It will be okay. hang on I am going to phone Tanya and everyone tell them to meet us in Italy. It may be time for the volturi to fall." I murmered, picking up the phone on the back of the chair infront of me.
"Tanya, really. why. listen get everyone Ты know and meet us in Italy as soon as possible. okay bye yeah Ты too. we need all the luck we can get." I hung up and rested my head back on the seat, closing my eyes.
My eyes snapped open.I could smell fresh blood.
"oh no!" I whimpered my eyes were black i had went to long without hunting.
"Bella? Oh crap! Hold your breath it will help." Edward murmered sitting up and pulling me into his side his arm was like a steel girder as i continued to hold my breath. Although it seemed to take an eternity the plane decended in new york. I let out my breath in a big gust and laughed, if i didn't have my super self control everyone in this plane would be dead.
"well that was close." I muttered shaking my head in amazment.
"Yes it certainly was." Edward chuckled pulling me through three terminals and up to the sighn in стол письменный, стол to get our plane to rome. in the four hours of waiting time we stared into each others faces hope was alive in Edwards face.
"the connection to rome will be boarding in five minutes. thank you." an unplasantly shrill female voice squaked over the tannoy.
"Come on Edward. Lets go." I сказал(-а) grimly taking his hand and pulling him to his feet.