Flight to Florence
I boarded the plane along with about seventy other people, their scents were very powerful since I was in an airplane. I got a window seat next to a teen, she looked about nineteen. She had long, curly brown hair, orange skin - it was hopelessly obvious it was fake. She also had hazel coloured eyes that were painfully close to Bella's. When we had taken off, I took off my belt and climbed into a fetal position in an attempt to hold myself together. I took great comfort in the fact that it would all be ended soon. I may not got to heaven but whatever there is after death would be greatly welcomed. I hummed Bella's lullaby again.
"What song is that?" the rude girl next to me asked, I simply scowled at her and told her that it was my own composition for my dead soul mate. She shut up after that. I comtinued to hum it over and over until the end of the flight. We touched down into the darkness of an italian midnight, I was to get a shuttle to the nearest campsite. Of course the driver looked at me strangely, as though I had spoken an alien language. I smacked my head, I had spoken English to an Italian, fool! I corrected myself immeaditely and he smiled.
A/N: Sorry it's so short, but I couldn't really think what to write. lol