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Stephenie Meyer is not giving me her book
one in which she owns all the characters
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Carlisle's view
What Jasper had said must have been serious. I knew I would not only go to Moscow for one thing, but from Moscow to another place, under a different name.
I hoped that Edward would not result to reading my mind, and I did try to block it as best I could.
I had to ease up in the "Bella" issue or so, he could not suspect a thing.
I, of course, had no idea what had happened or what was wrong.
Esme, I could not tell anything too, Edward would find out from her. Jasper had specified, that if I do anything, I could not tell Edward. Staying with Edward for the past over 100 years or so, I had learned that Edward seemed to have a certain trouble with his anger management control.
I had also been told to bring several books on transformation. The best of my books, I had been told, the ones with the most information, data, examples through history as well. I had also been told to bring all of my travel disks in which I had downloaded all of my books, cover to cover. My bag was prepared within the hour.
Esme didn't want me to leave on such a short notice, but I had already assured her that there was no problem with anyone in Moscow, it was unlikely that they would recognize me from over 200 years. I
Edward was sad, I could tell, and disappointed that Bella was not there, and would not be there for at least two weeks.
I felt sorry for him, but they would have to go through separation anxiety for at least awhile to get anywhere.
I had only a few suitcases, one with only clothes, another with the books, and another with doctoral equipment. I didn't understand the third one though. What had happened?
The unfortunate thing for me was that in Seattle that day, the nearest airport, it was quite sunny. I put on a coat, and a hat. Hoping they wouldn't mistake for a terrorist or so, because that was, quite frankly what everyone was obsessed about nowadays. I thought it was quite funny about the whole terrorist issue.
Perhaps they were using vampires for the bombing and so forth.
And of course it wouldn't destroy them, the vampires that is.
I remember when Edward had brought up the story that Bella had gotten herself a steel rod and would start hitting Edward with it, just randomly, and occasionally, if she would hit hard enough, it would actually hurt him (but barely).
The airport seemed to be a problem. I had taken my hat and coat off when I had reached inside, but the woman who was supposed to be checking in didn't seem to be doing her job. It was about a whole five minutes later that she realized what she was supposed to be doing. My secretary had that problem occasionally as well. I didn't understand the attraction though.
It was a bit funny.
I got on the plane, under my own name. The flight was straight, and it didn't take too long as well. Moscow wasn't that far from Seattle.
When I had reached there, I had booked myself into a local hotel, at the exact number Jasper had given me. Inside I found a parcel with a new passport and so forth. Apparently my name had been changed to Isaac Fortworth, and I had no idea where Jasper had came up with that one. Fortworth sounded a lot like the Dallas Fortworth Airport or so.
Jasper had thought for awhile that that was his actual place of origin, where he had born at least. He wanted to go there, but it was too sunny, all year round.
My new flight was to Munich. It was a round-trip ticket. Enclosed was also a note from Jasper telling me that I would not have to worry about that- since it would look less suspicious.
Edward also found some fun in tracking, and I knew for one that he would find that as fun, to track me. He used to be like James, tracking human after human. I knew he still enjoyed the challenge.
There was also a trip to London from there. I instantly knew that this was the location Jasper had wanted me to reach.
Carlisle,
It's important. Whatever you do, make sure that Edward doesn't know. Alice doesn't want him to, and after what's happened, and quite frankly, neither would I, and neither do I. Please make sure to go under the name I gave you. Don't ask. Really don't. I'll explain it all to you when you reach us. I'll be waiting for you at London. You should make yourself comfortable there, you'll be there for at least a week or so. Apparently, according to Alice the weather is not doing well. I didn't know, until after I had already talked to you. Sorry. I've already bought you another ticket online. Don't ask. Sorry if my writing is not readable, I'm in a hurry. Thank you. Hope to see you soon,
Jasper
I could not believe for this to happen. A few hours later I had started walking t.v. Apparently there was a storm blocking everything around this region. It was quite cold in Moscow, even for me.
I left for some walking around. It was green a few miles south from here. It was nice.
I saw a man there though. A man I instantly recognized. I knew him. I would never forget him. The one who changed you, damned you to hell for eternity, is one that you will never forget.
It was that very one that I saw.
I tried to make this chapter almost as long as I could in the time that I had...hoped that you enjoyed it...the next view or so I'm planning on making is probably esme's or edward's, not sure yet. Thanks for reading!