Bella And Edward 11: And Interesting Honeymoon Encounter

Bella And Edward 11: An Interesting Honeymoon Encounter

In Rosalie's POV:

It was four AM, and I was terribly exhausted, even though I was a vampire. I was lying soundly on the couch, when Emmett came over and nudged my shoulder.

"Time to go...Sleepy," he chuckled as I slowly got up from the comfy, white couch.

"Do you have everything? he chuckled again.

Emmett and I were on our way to Italy for another honeymoon. "Emmett, darling, I'm nothing like Alice," Alice always brings everything, literally, everything on the planet with her when she goes anywhere out of a 100 mile radius.

The drive to the airport was long. It wasn't just because of the morning traffic; it was also because neither Emmett nor I said anything. Both of us were waiting for the other to start a conversation, but it never happened.

When we finally got to the airport, Emmett unloaded our entire luggage, not letting me help because he didn't want me to hurt myself or the baby. I sort a wish I didn't skip the chapter on "over precautious" in the parenting book I read the other day.

Security check was never my favorite part of flying; I found it semi-pointless and judgmental. In the 1930s, no one could afford to fly because of the Great Depression, well only my parents could. It was my turn in line, Emmett had made it without the metal detector going off, but somehow I had a feeling it wasn't going to be my fate. Just as I thought, as soon as I took one step, it went off.

"Mam, could you step off to the side," a security lady said sternly.

"Yes," I stuttered. Emmett wasn't chuckling in the background, for once. I turned around to see his worried face, one that a little bear cub would have as if he just found out he couldn't find his mother.

The lady went over my whole body with her "magic" wand.

"You're all set, dear," she said. "Oh and excuse me, how far along are you?"

"Well, my husband and I are going to Italy so-"

"No, no, no, no, no, how many months are you?"

"Oh, ummm, four months."

"Well, honey, you're not going to make it, with the size of that baby," she laughed.

How rude and totally insulting, I thought. I was so to going to make my due date and I am not huge!! I walked out to where Emmett was waiting and we headed over to wait for our flight.

On the flight to Italy, Emmett and I actually had a conversation. I was glad because I wouldn't have been able to stand peace and quiet for 12 hours.

"When's...our baby due? he asked suddenly.

"Ummmm...the due date is October 27.

"Oh...that's good there's only...five more months," he said happily.

And announcement came over the speaker, letting the passengers know we were going to land very soon. I wasn't expecting the landing to be so rough, Emmett held on to my hand and tried to help me to not lunge forward to far. We managed to get off the plane safely and our luggage wasn't stolen or lost, so that saved me from a shopping spree with Alice.

Emmett and I made our way out of the airport in the mini Honda that we got from the car rental. The city of Rome was absolutely gorgeous. There were many interesting buildings, tall and small. Birds were flying high in the sky and children were playing in the parks.

Our hotel was one of the tall buildings, painted white, unlike the other historic masterpieces. Our mini Honda was the only car in the parking lot besides a black Mercedes, an older make of Carlisle's.

There was no one at the desk when we walked in, but there was a lady sitting into he little reading area near the restaurant. Emmett and I decided to walk over and sit on the couch. The lady looked up when we sat down. I think I almost went into shock because the lady was Jane from the Volturi!!

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