I own nothing. This idea was originally a fanfic where Bella had chose Jake and he had died, leavening room for Edward to step in. I couldn't do that because Bella would never choose Jake and I like Jake much too much to kill him off. So, I tweaked it when Breaking Dawn came out. Also, vampires can cry in this story. Enjoy.

Warning: This story is about death. None of the characters we are attached to dies, but it still shows a grieving character. You probably will cry. I did while I was writing this. You have been warned. The waterworks will flow.

Nessie POV

Nahuel rose as the lady on the intercom called that a flight to Brazil will be ready to board at Terminal 7 in five minutes. "I really wish you wouldn't go," I said was we walked, "Something about this makes me uneasy."

"You and your senses, Ness," he smiled. It was an easy smile. "I think it's just the fact you don't like planes."

"You forget that we are more breakable than people like Emmett and Jacob," I hissed back. He put his arm around me.

"I need to go see my sisters. It's been ten years."

"I know, but…"

"But what?"

"What if the plane doesn't come back in time for…"

"… our ten year anniversary. Yes, yes, I know. How could I forget? You've only reminded me every day for the past week." I glared at him when he smiled. It vanished quickly. "Don't worry, I'll be fine." He rubbed my arm.

"American airlines B63 now boarding in Terminal 7," rang through the hall.

He kissed me on my forehead. "I'll be fine."

"Promise?" I raised one eyebrow.

"If you put the Edward Glare back in it's hiding place, then I will promise you I'll be all right." I smoothed my face out and forced a smile on it. It must have been believable because he smiled back.

"I love you."

"I love you, too."

"Hurry back."

"Always do." He turned around and walked away. I crossed my arms on my chest. I filled my brain with this image of him, in a white t-shirt and a pair of blue jeans. This would last me a few weeks, until he got back. I stood there until he was out of my sight.

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That was a day ago. I now sat on the couch with Bella's arms wrapped around me and Jake's hand on mine, waiting anxiously for news of my husband. The plane had gone down exactly twelve hours ago. I had gotten news of it two hours before it had happened, from Alice. A freak tornado had appeared in Missouri. The plane was caught in with it. It went down as I was talking to him.

The phone rang. Alice answered it. She could see the plane, but not Nahuel in it. Edward talked to her slowly. She nodded and kept her expression blank. "Bella," she said holding the phone out. Bella walked to the phone. I stood up as she did.

Bella said nothing as words flew. The phone was put back on the receiver. "Nessie." I stared at her, braced for everything. Tears welled in her eyes. "I'm sorry, sweetheart."

I slowly went to my knees. I could stay still forever as the tears slowly trickled down my face.