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I do not own anything to do with Twilight. If I did I would be rich. But I'm not. Stephenie Meyer is rich because all rights belong to her.
I continued to hold Nessie as she slept throughout the plane ride. I stopped watching her dreams though and started to think about the people back home. I couldn't help but wonder who was left alive on both side of the fight. Who would know if we were alive? Would they know where we would go?
The seatbelt sign came on and I had to put Nessie down. She awoke as soon as I did. "Too cold" she murmured as she strapped herself in. I smiled at her "don't worry Nessie; we are going someplace nice and hot." She looked at me with a flash of anger in her eyes "I don't want to go someplace hot, then you'll be too hot and I won't like to hug you…and I have to hug you because you're the only one I've got and it's all because of me!"
She said it so fast I could barely catch it but there was no mistaking the tears that followed. Nessie didn't cry like normal children, her tears were running down her face, silent throughout the whole thing. It was worse then any kid wailing or crying loudly. Of course she would blame herself; she was Bella's daughter after all.
I took her face and cupped it in my hands and gently turned her towards me. "Nessie," I said in a quiet yet serious tone "no one is blaming you. You are the reason that so many people were happy. You are the reason that the vampires and werewolves were able to get along again. If we could go back in time not one person would choose anything differently, you have to believe me. You have always been worth it to your parents and to me."
She remained silent as I wiped her tears away with my thumbs. I could tell she was having trouble believing me but that didn't matter so much to me as I let go of her face. What matter to me was that plane had landed. We were in Rio. We had work to do.