Hey everyone…

So a lot is going on with me lately.. My close friend Antonio was shot in the head and we don't think that he is going to make it. So in honor of him I think that I want to make Jake and nessie's baby a boy and name him after my friend. Please let me know if that is ok with everyone… it would mean a lot to me but I've always said that I keep writing this story for you all not just me.

Please pray for Antonio aka Dash.

Hope Marie

Chapter 11:

The next morning we woke, showered, ate then got in the boat to go to the airport. Jake was going driving faster then usual. I think it was because he felt that the faster we got out of there the safer I would be. But I he's wrong.

No matter where we going as long as the volturi are out there, the baby and me were still in danger. But of course I would never let Jake know that I was thinking that or I swear he would steal a space shuttle to go to the moon so I would be safe.

We got to the airport in less then 45 minutes. Jake got all of our bags are started for the door with me waddling behind him.

"I cant wait for this baby to be born then I can stop walking like this." I sighed holding my stomach. He turned his head to look at me. "you are walking fine love. And you look as beautiful as ever."

I smile and kept walking. We checked in and sat waiting for our plane which should be here any minute.

I looked at Jake "so where are we going now?" He looked back at me then looked around scanning the room to make sure we were safe being in the open like this.

"To Paris." I looked at him in shock. "Umm isn't that closer to the volturi. We are trying to get away from them not go right to them. That's like saying to them go ahead and kill us."

Jake turned and gave me a hard look and I knew that I put my foot in my mouth as they say. "It means we will be closer to your family. Never to them."

I just nodded and looked out the big windows at the airport hoping that all of this would end soon.

About 15 minutes later we boarded the plan. I sat by the window and day dreamed the whole time we were on the plane. I thought about what our baby would look like. What mine and Jakes life would be like with our baby.

Then I thought about Noah. I missed him so much. I wished that nothing had ever happened to him. Right now I could be holding him in the rocking chair in his room, singing him to sleep. We would be home in La Push safe.

I sniffled a little but didn't want Jake to hear me cause it would just hurt him. When we got to Paris we got off the plane and went to rent a car. We stood in line for 10 minutes before we saw anyone.

When we finely got the keys went down to were the rental car was, put our bags in the trunk and started to drive.

"So where are we going now? The hotel?" Jake shook his head "no we are going to meet carlie and your mom so he can check on the baby."

I smiled for the first time in weeks. I get to see my mom and hopefully my baby. I jumped into the car and waited for Jake to get in and drive.

Jake laughed when he got in "a little excited aren't we?" I smiled and nodded unable to use words. He laughed again and pulled off.

We drove for and hour looking for the place to meet with my mom and grandfather. We finely found it but it didn't look like they were there yet so Jake said for us to wait in the car and call them.

Jake called but there was no answer and that's when he looked up and said "some ones coming"