Shortly after getting in the shower, a ringing phone pulled Demetri's attention away from scrubbing the scent of human vomit from his skin and back into the bathroom.

Shutting the water off, he wrapped a towel around his hips and draped one around his shoulders. Leaving the bathroom, he used one hand to dry his hair while digging into the pocket inside his jacket for his phone. Glancing across the room to the girl and seeing her still unconscious, he flipped the phone open and put it to his ear.

"Demetri."

"Master Aro said to return home for the time being. He wants to see for himself what the human knows and what she doesn't before he decides how to proceed. Something about wanting solid proof against the coven before he acts on rumor and second hand information."

Nodding his head, he once again looked over at the human on the bed, "Very well. On your way back, I need you to pick up a few things."

"Such as?"

"I am burning the girl's clothes because there is no way in fuck we are gonna make it 14 hours on a plane with that smell. Grab her something to wear and something I can use to sew her arm closed. Between here and home, there is too much of a chance for infections and shit and, depending on what Master Aro decides to do, that might need to be avoided."

"You're the boss. The big boss however, also said to keep our mouths shut about anything pertaining to the Olympic Coven for now. He doesn't want to have to kill US in their place if she finds out things she shouldn't while in our care. If she asks, don't lie but don't inform."

Demetri nodded again at that. That was simple enough. "As he wishes. And Alec... hurry the fuck up."

Closing his phone and dropping it on the seat of the chair, Demetri grabbed his bag so he could get dressed and begin the task of destroying evidence of the girl's presence.

Not bothering with a shirt at the moment, he pulled on a clean, vomit free, pair of black slacks and a pair of socks. He picked up his shoes and, wetting a rag, cleaned them as well before putting them on, doing the same with his jacket. It would need to be sent out for a proper cleaning, but at least it didn't smell any longer.

Grabbing his dirty clothes, he emptied the pockets of his pants before tossing them in the fireplace with the girl's and, grabbing some paper that was next to it, used his zippo, lit it and tossed that on top. Watching for a minute to make sure it caught, he went back to the bathroom and dug around under the sink for the bleach and dumped it in the tub and down the drain to get rid of any blood that was still there. Once that was done, he gathered up towels and tossed them into the blazing fire just because he didn't want to deal with them.

After the room was cleaned up, he grabbed a shirt out of his bag and slipped it on. He was just finishing tucking it in when he heard Alec return to the house. Alec walked into the room with an overnight bag in his hand as Demetri was fastening his belt.

Catching the bag when it was tossed to him, "this everything?"

Alec nodded, "Yup. Something for the flight and a couple other things that seemed a good idea to grab. However, since I am not a human female, I probably didn't get half the shit she is really going to need."

Demetri snorted a little as he opened the bag and grabbed a pair of yoga pants and the first aid kit that was inside. "You called your sister, didn't you?"

Alec didn't say a word, just gave him the finger before picking up the cover up where Demetri left off while Demetri saw to dressing the cut on the girl's arm and getting her ready for flight.

It was while Demetri was closing the gash that something occurred to him that gave him pause. Looking over at Alec, he puckered his lips a little, "Did Aro say anything about how he wants us to handle her disappearance?"

Pausing as well at the question, Alec looked over at him, giving his head a shake, "I didn't ask. Do you want me to call him back?"

Demetri shook his head, "no. I was just curious since we have no idea what exactly is going to happen from this point on. Let the Cullens figure out how to fix their own mess for once." Turning back to the task of fixing up the girl, "don't know about you, but I'm pretty sick and fucking tired of covering their asses."

Alec snorted as he turned back to what he was doing, "there isn't a single one of us that isn't. I wonder if they realize just how much they DON'T cover when they move from one place to another. Felix is ready to go ten rounds with the big fucker if he has to clear out one more system that gets overlooked when deleting records." Looking up from Demetri's jacket, "I wonder if that diet their on fucks with our natural abilities outside of just strength."

Demetri shrugged a little as he cut the thread and grabbed the antibiotic cream, gauze pads and ace wrap, "Fuck if I care. All I know is, if I have to double check their relocation again, I am gonna be pissed." As he was taping the wrap in place, he paused again and looked up, "do you remember the mind reader's 'rebel' period?"

Alec just growled at the question, remembering very well how much of a pain in the ass that shit was. Shaking out Demetri's jacket and giving it a once over, he tossed it on the foot of the bed, "there, saved ya two hundred bucks." Picking up Demetri's bag and the one he got for the girl after the first aid kit was tossed in, Alec stood, "While you finish up here, I'll go take care of the car and make sure the plane it ready for take off."

Demetri nodded as he gathered up all the trash from the first aid kit. Tossing it in the fireplace, he then grabbed the pants he pulled out and got her dressed. While he was doing that, all he could think was 'wow, she is really soft'.

Once she was completely dressed, Demetri gave the room a last check for anything that shouldn't be left behind before putting out the fire, slipping on his jacket, picking 'Bella' up and left the room, a smirk on his face when he realized some of the Cullens were currently in route to attempt to retrieve her.

Looking down at the sleeping lady in his arms, Demetri chuckled, "you, Petalouda, are about to make life FAR less boring."

*X*

Once they reached the airstrip, Demetri got Isabella on board while Alec stowed their personal effects.

"She's going to wake up mid-flight, isn't she?"

Glancing over at Alec, who was already seated, Demetri smirked, "I do not doubt it. Honestly, I hope she does. The entertainment value of the fit she is going to have is nearly enough of a reason to attempt to wake her now."

"Master Demetri."

Turning away from his fellow guard, he looked to the cockpit where his name came from, "yes?"

The pilot nodded out the window of the plane, "we have a little problem."

Chuckling a little, he stood and made his way to the front of the plane, leaning on the side of the extra seat and draped his arm over the head rest, lacing his fingers together. Smirking at the sight of three vampires on the runway, "I see no problem." Looking at the pilot, "run them over."

The pilot blinked at him, "are you sure."

Demetri simply nodded, "they will move, or they will die." Turning to look back out the window, "I am personally hoping for the latter. It would certainly save time and energy later." Turning away and back to the seating area, "full speed, captain. I want to go home."

Speaking at an octave that the pilot couldn't hear, "are you sure that's a good idea, D?"

Looking at the only other vampire on board as he crouched next to Isabella to keep her on her seat during take off, Demetri cocked a brow, "Positive. Think about it, Alec. What the fuck are they going to do? Jump on the plane in full sight of the humans running around? They are trying to avoid breaking the law and anything they do to try and stop us from taking off will be a little counterproductive in that, do you not think?" Turning to look back at the now closed cockpit door, "Our orders when leaving Italy was to find out if the Cullens have broken any laws. With the way they seem to not want us to have her makes me wonder just how much they royally fucked up."

Feeling the plane begin it assent, Demetri set a hand on the girl's hip and kept her in place, leaning with the angle of the plane until it leveled beneath him. Once it was, he stood and crossed his arms, smirking at his partner once again, "told you they would move."