A/N: I don't own twilight or harry potter

Rebecca's Point of View

"Cara (dear) you needn't worry about that; you're safe on the plane, and I won't let anything happen to you." He whispered it in my ear, it was almost like his words were caressing it. I held on to him a little tighter; his words calmed me to an extent, but my irrational fear of planes was still there. He laid me down on the four-poster bed in one of the cabin's; it was soft and comfortable, he sat down next to me.

I have to say he was starting to calm me down, "why did you say that you were going to fly back to Volterra if you're afraid of flying?" How to explain this? "I thought I could take it, that I wouldn't be as afraid as the last time; that I could be the person that Bella believes me to be, fearless." He looked at me with more intensity, almost as if his eyes were trying to read my very soul, I remembered that day the last time I saw Hermione and realized my fear of planes.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" Hermione asked, she had been trying to keep me in Britain. "Yes I'm sure, I need to go somewhere else to finally move on." Every time I looked at anything it just reminded me of the memories I had of before the war…, and of those during it; now that I had time to grieve for those, I had lost that's all I've been doing.

I knew that I needed to move on, but I couldn't, I thought a change of scenery might help so I decided on forks; my uncle on my mothers side had made residence there, and my cousin Bella swan was there as well. It was a small quaint town in the middle of nowhere that would help me get on with my life and actually live it, "fine I won't try to stop you anymore but I'm coming with you."

What? this was not going according to plan. I was hoping not only to get on with my life but stop caring for my friends, I thought that if I stopped caring it would hurt less when they died, if I was still alive at that point. "No Hermione! you're needed here you're a part of the ministry for goodness sake, you need to stay here; besides, I need to go alone, if the memories I have are going to become less painful."

She looked like she was thinking, "fine, I won't accompany you, then just take care of yourself will you?" She had concern on her face; everyone's been so concerned for me all year; I didn't need to keep hurting my friends.

"I'll take care of myself, don't worry and when I come back, I'll be all better." The truth was I never planned to come back, it would stunt my ability to detach with her and the rest of my friends. I left to the commercial plane, the seat I sat in wasn't exactly comfortable, but it was not that bad, the engine started, and I fell asleep in my chair.

That night I dreamt of everyone I lost and those of my friends that were still alive. I saw their deaths and it kept replaying in my head over and over again until I woke up. It was traumatizing and I hated planes ever since. "cara, (dear) it's okay to be afraid; you just have to let others help you with fear." What he said made sense, now it was just the matter of swallowing my pride and letting him help me.

"Master the plane is ready for takeoff." It was Corrin, or at least who I thought Corrin was, I never actually met her during the last few weeks. An odd sense of contentment washed over me driving out my fear. "Good, take us to Volterra Corrin." She left and the feeling left as she did, it left me slightly confused. Why did I start feeling calm and content? Was she an empath too? I heard and felt the engines start, the gentle hold of Aro and the hum of the engine calmed me down until I felt myself fall asleep.

Aro's Point of View (Very Short)

I heard her breathing slow and her heartbeat calm, she was unconscious as she would stay until the end of the ride.

Rebecca's Point of View

I was asleep the whole ride, I didn't dream of anyone I knew besides Aro; and they were all dreams, not nightmares for which I was thankful. I don't think I could take another night like the one from Britain to Amarica.

I groaned when I woke up in his arms and noticed that he was trying to wake me up. "Hmm?" "Finally you're awake, I've been trying to get you up for ten minutes!" I was probably blushing madly at this statement, "well then-, I'm up now good morning." I noticed it was night, "or… night." he chuckled.

"I won't pretend to understand you, when you wake up you're all chipper, but you're too heavy a sleeper that you only roll over and fall back asleep when Felix yells in your ear." Felix appeared in the doorway of the compartment. "You could sleep through a level five hurricane, or a ten earthquake at the very least."

If I wasn't blushing before then this did it, I was completely and thoroughly embarrassed. "Come on, were going to Volturi castle. It will be an hour until were there." He added "and just curious, but do you always fall asleep the second the engine of a plane turns on?" I shook my head, "no I just haven't slept in your arms for a few days now, I guess I got used to you being there."

"I guess I better stay next to you for the rest of forever." There was a small walk to the limo that was going to take us to Volturi castle. True to Aro's calculations we were there within an hour.

A/N: She's finally in Volterra I don't know why it had to take this long but it did. Read, Follow, Fav, Review, or whatever you want to do.