A/N: Once again this is a shorter chapter, as I want to cut the action, which I didn't want to be from this POV.

It's Esme this time, and she is a great POV to write from, but I had trouble with her emotions.

Enjoy :)

I could tell I'd shocked the whole family with my decision. They all thought of me as the homemaker, as the one who stayed behind and picked up the broken pieces. Sure, that's who I am sometimes, but I am always a mother. I needed to save my son, and I would do anything to make him safe. Besides, I didn't want to Carlisle to leave me behind.

"Are you sure this is what you want?" Carlisle asked me, sounding worried.

"Never been more certain," I replied.

He hugged me again, and I kissed him. Then I walked back inside the house leaving my family staring after me, and sat down next to the piano. It would be never played how Edward played it again if we didn't save him, and the thought made me the saddest I had felt. I rested my fingers on the keys, but I couldn't play like he could, so got up and went to Carlisle's and my bedroom. I knew I would have to leave soon, but I needed a few precious minutes alone first.

I thought of all the times in the past couple of months where I had seen my son happy because of her. Because of Bella. I thought of how she would never turn up to see us, or play baseball, ever again. I thought of how we fought to save her, how we failed, and how it resulted in the loss of my son. I thought of how angry and sad Edward must have been, and I began to feel anger like I had never felt it before. Then, as quickly as the feeling had surfaced, it disappeared. I turned to see Jasper standing in the bedroom doorway.

"I felt your anger from outside. It was so… out of character, I decided I'd come and see what was up, and calm you down." He explained.

"Did you tell Carlisle?"

"No, only Alice. I convinced her to stay down there. They're still in the planning stage, but I reckon you'll be leaving in 5 minutes."

I nodded. I still wanted to go, but I knew Carlisle would stress when he saw me like this. I stood up, and stared at my son, and felt a rush of love. He must of felt it too because he reached out to give me a hug. I held him tight, until I heard Alice's light footsteps on the stairs.

"Esme? Jas? The others are leaving," her voice trilled up the stairs.

She came in through the doorway.

"Esme are you okay?" she asked, sounding worried.

"Yeah, I'm fine, thanks to Jasper," I reassured her, forcing a weak smile.

"Come on," she said, grabbing Jasper's hand and walking downstairs, "Before they leave without you!"

The rest of my family, apart from Edward obviously, were standing in the garage.

"Esme, darling, you'll be in the Mercedes with me, and Rose and Emmett are taking her car," Carlisle explained, jumping into the driver's seat.

I took my place next to him, and held onto his hand as he started the car. Rose sped out first, and Carlisle followed at a calm, but fast, pace.

"Bye. Save him. And keep your phones charged in case I see anything!" Alice called behind us.

"Be safe!" Jas shouted, and I saw them join hands and run into the house.

Carlisle was concentrating on the road and on Rose's car in front, and he let go of my hand.

"Carlisle?"

"I'm just concentrating. And thinking. What if we are too late? What will it do to us?"

"You can't think like that, Carlisle. It's all going to be fine!" I said, not only trying to convince Carlisle, but myself also.

Carlisle grabbed hold of my hand again and drove at top speed towards the airport.

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