Chapter 2 - On Our Way
Edward's POV:
We had enough of Britain we wanted to go back home to America; the only way was the Titanic. The newest ship of all; me; Emmett; Jazz were all playing poker in a little café by the docks.
We could see Titanic out through the window; to be honest there was no point playing poker with me they knew I was going to win with my mind reading gift.
"Boys we have to go the ship is leaving in ten minuets!"
Esme my mother; Carlisle changed her after she jumped off a cliff he couldn't let her die like that. We packed all the poker stuff away and grabbed our bags we were on our way to the titanic.
To make sure our thirst didn't take over Carlisle had packed animal blood enough to last us the whole journey; we made our way towards the titanic. They were starting to close the gates to get in; we ran at human speed luckily we reached it in time
"we're passengers"
I held out all of our tickets they nodded and we boarded the famous titanic. We were on our way back home to America; Emmett was so excited that he was jumping around everywhere.
Rose actually laughed for once; we all raced onto the top deck and Emmett started waving randomly to everyone standing below. I chuckled along with Jazz and Carlisle.
The ship had finally left the docks and was on its way to America; once you could see the dock in the background people started to leave but there eyes were on us.
'How beautiful are they? They must be in first class'
I just chuckled to myself. We went below deck to find our room; Carlisle had gotten one room for all five of us. I was bored so I started to read the minds of my family;
'Once we get home I do hope Edward and Jasper will try to find love; they've been on there own for far too long now'
I stared at Esme;
"What if I don't want to find love?"
I asked her; everyone was now looking at me.
"I'm sorry Edward it's just that you two have been on your own since you were changed; whenever I look at you its like your missing a piece"
she started to cry sobless tears.
"Edward; Jazz Esme isn't the only who sees it we all do"
Rose kindly stated.
"I'm sorry"
I hung my head in shame. I grabbed my pencil and my old plain note book and headed out of the room. I needed to be alone; to think about what my mother and sister had just said. I laid down and started to draw that when I saw her.
