A/N: Hey guys! Again, apologies for not updating till just now. Please don't hate me. You should know that I am ending this story very soon. Ok? Mostly because I am getting tired of it and its been dragging on and on. And on. Also because I have some new ideas that I want to get down. For one, I am writing a sequel to "One Last Breath". You should read it if you haven't yet, because the sequel will be started fairly soon. And if you have read it you should go back to the last chapter and reread my author's note. Ok, well back on this story. Enjoy and R&R please!!

recommended music for this chapter: Breathe by Taylor Swift and Colbie Caillat


Great. I sighed internally. My life has just turned into a psycho thriller.

BPOV:

We've been driving for about two hours now. I'm absolutely bored out of my skull, but thank goodness Makayla has been asleep for a little while. I have absolutely no idea where we're going, but with Edward's insane driving we're getting there fast.

"Where exactly are we going, Edward?", I asked cautiously, noticing his severe face. He was completely fixated on getting us to safety. He barely glanced my way as he answered.

"I'm driving to an out of state airport and we can head to my house in Spain from there.". He answered off hand.

"Sp-p-ain?", I sputtered. "How do you have a house in Spain?", I asked, curiosity overriding fear now.

"Well, when I left..", he paused there as memories flooded us. The pain wasn't as bad as it used to be though. "When I left I needed somewhere where no one could find me. I chose Spain. It is such a beautiful area. You'll love it, Bella. So will Makayla.", he finished quietly.

"What about our family?", I asked seriously. While Esme, Carlisle, and the rest were shocked to hear about the wedding, after they got over the initial shortcomings they were very supportive and happy for us. I knew that this quick flight would only hurt them, though, if we didn't let them know something soon.

"I know Bella." he said impatiently. I wasn't used to his annoyed side so I just sat back in my seat and pretended like we weren't even sharing breathing space. I let my thoughts drift over everything that had happened in the past few days. It was hard to wrap my mind around the fact that I was running for my life from a crazy ex-husband who used to be my best friend. Go figure. Well, these thoughts were getting me nowhere fast so I let them meander into memories of my family. Alice and Nurse Jazzy (man he hates that name) were getting along very well. They had already announced that they were officially seeing each other exclusively and I had this crazy hunch that I would be hearing of an engagement pretty soon. The same could be said for Emmet and Rosalie. Although, they seemed to be much more physical about their relationship than any of us. Especially Edward and I. They all knew the reasons we had gotten married on the run, but that didn't stop them from raising there eyebrows when Edward would reach for my hand or such. I loved him. Irrevocably. But I can't seem to get a read off him. I think he just thinks he's helping out an old friend. I appreciate it... I really do. Is it so wrong for me to want more?

My thoughts were interrupted rudely by the sound of Edward's hand connecting with the dashboard.

"What is it?", I asked fearfully, thinking something was wrong with the car. I was startled by his answer.

"I'm just so sorry Bella. I would never blame you if you hated me. Lord knows I deserve it. I've never apologized correctly to you and I need to.", he said sadly.

"Edward you don--", he cut me off.

"Just let me Bella, please?", I nodded once, showing him that I was listening. "I never should have left. I knew how you felt. Hell, I felt the same way. I was just scared you would hate me when you found out that I wasn't as perfect as you thought I was. I'm so sorry that I left you to the likes of Jacob. And God, Bella, I'm so sorry you had to deal with all those things without me there. Your dad. Your mom leaving. Everything.. I'm just so sorry Bella...", he stopped talking, trying to control the tears that had started falling down his cheeks. He pulled over to side of the road and I reached over and pulled him onto my chest, cradling him carefully.

"Shh... its ok now Edward. You're back. And you're going to be the best daddy Makayla will ever have. I can't thank you enough for what you've done in this short time. You've definitely made up for what happened in the past. Edward its ok. Shh..", I whispered to him gently. He looked up at me with glistening eyes.

"Bella, I---".. *CRASH*

JPOV:

I have to find her. And him... well I have to kill him. Who is he to think that he can take what is rightfully mine and do with it as he pleases? I mean, I knew she was a whore, but she is my whore.

I was barely watching the road, trying to catch up with that stupid Volvo. My giant Bronco was eating gas and not going as fast but I think I could still make out their taillights. Its better I stay back anyway, so they have no idea I'm here. When I find them I'm going to kill Edward first. Then I'll reclaim Bella as mine, after I punish her of course. Oh, the brat too I guess. We can ship her off later.

Lost in my thoughts I almost missed the silver Volvo sitting on the side of the road. Hmm... I wonder why they were pulled over. Probably switching drivers or something. Ah, I can see Cullen's messy head. If I aim my truck just right I should be able to just nick the side of his precious car.

I pushed the gas pedal to the floor as I swerved across lanes towards them. They must be asleep to not notice me...

*CRASH*

A/N:

I'm leaving it there for now. I hope you enjoyed it. R&R please please! -smile- Oh, and I know my *CRASH*es weren't great, but seriously, I'm not able to put sound on here. So deal. =]

much love!!

L