-Blaine POV

Blaine woke up with a start. It took a moment for him to remember what had happened. Emmett, Sicily, leaving in five minutes. Immediately, he looked around to make sure that Jacob had not yet returned. He was surprised when he looked at the clock and saw that only two hours had passed. It was a blessing, Jacob's patrols usually took seven hours, which meant that he had five to get out of the country. Once he got dressed, he hurriedly went to the desk and took out a pen and some paper. He knew that there was only the slightest chance that Jacob would read it, and an even smaller chance that he would listen, but it was worth a shot.

When he was finished, he lay the note on his pillow and waited by the front door. He was afraid to wait outside, Jacob's patrol took him by the house multiple times a night. He knew without a doubt that if Jacob caught him, then he would die. There would be no room to argue or negotiate, Jacob would finally snap.

A soft knock came from the door and Blaine hesitated for a moment before opening it. Behind the door was the one thing in life that made every pain worth it. Even though it was a tense situation Emmett was smiling. He reached out and pulled Blaine into a hug.

"I know that in magical law I technically just saw you, and I mean no offense, but it can't compare to actually having you in my arms." He said in Blaine's ear.

"No offense taken babe, I prefer the real thing too."

"Okay, when we get on the plane we can have a proper reunion, but for now I need to get you out of here."

Blaine didn't say anything else, it would be one thing for Jacob to come home and see Blaine running away and quit another for the wold to see Emmett there. Both were situations that he hoped to avoid. He climbed on Emmett's back and the vampire ran though the forest. This part had always exhilarated him. He loved watching the landscape zooming past him as he hung onto Emmett's back.

It was amazing how much planning Emmett had put into the plan considering the short notice. When they reached the road at the edge of the Cullen's territory, Emmett took Blaine off his back and put him in the passenger seat of Blaine's eclipse, which was waiting there for them.

Emmett peeled off of the shoulder the car was parked on and sped down the highway. Blaine couldn't stop grinning. He was leaving, he was free, Jacob would never lay another hand on him again. He couldn't believe how easy it had been to escape.

"Blaine, do I need Carlisle to meet us there?" Emmett asked, reaching over and running his finger lightly over the second mark on Blaine's neck. The temperature of Emmett's skin was actually comforting on the wound that was still sore. Even though they were feeling better, he would still like to have an actual doctor look over his wounds. He nodded, and his arm twitched. Emmett's phone appeared in his hand and without taking his eyes off of Blaine he typed out a text message faster than any human. A few seconds later the phone beeped and Emmett's eyes swiped over it in a second.

"Carlisle will be there within a few hours of us. He'll have to go commercial."

"Thanks Em...wait what do you mean 'he'll have to go commercial'? What are we going on?"

Emmett smiled and took Blaine's hand, "Esme's private jet. We try not to use it that often, you know to try and stay on the down low. In moments like these though it really helps. The next flight out was at nine in the morning." Blaine had to admit a good point with that, it was only one-thirty now.

"If you look in the glove compartment, there is also some documents that you'll need once we arrive on the other side of the ocean. I can buy our way out of American legislation, but Italians are less lenient. If I was going to do one set, I figured I might as well just get both. I also got you a pack of cigarettes, I was assuming that Jacob was neglecting that."

Emmett handed over the pack and a lighter, Blaine smiled. Jacob hadn't exactly been neglecting it, but in his posturing, he had been controlling Blaine's smoking.

"Still allowing me to smoke babe?" Blaine asked rolling down the window and lighting a cigarette.

"Are you still planning on changing on your birthday?"

Blaine nodded, he was without a doubt going to ring in his twenty first birthday by becoming a vampire. Nothing was ever going to make him change his mind.

"Well, I may get sued by mothers for saying this, but I let you go with Jacob for two weeks. Jacob is ten times as dangerous as smoking. Besides, in eleven days it won't matter anymore."

Blaine opened the glove compartment, inside was a passport as well as a doctored birth certificate, a fake I.D., and over ten thousand euros.

"Wow, you set all of this up in the short time I was away?" Blaine asked. Emmett pulled on an embarrassed face. If he had blood, Blaine was sure that he would've been blushing.

"Actually, please don't be mad, but I set all of this up weeks ago. I was thinking that if you ever changed your mind about fleeing the state, I would have a backup plan." Emmett's voice sounded like he expected Blaine to be mad. Blaine wasn't though, he thought it was really sweet that Emmett had a contingency plan.

"Em, how can I be mad for you making sure that I would be safe? As long as you weren't planning on kidnapping me or something." Blaine said smiling.

"Kidnapping you? Never. There was a moment when I thought I might kill Jacob though. I came by the first night I knew you weren't coming home..." He was unable to finish his sentence, but he didn't have to. Blaine knew exactly what Emmett would have seen if he looked through Jacob's window at anytime during that week.

Blaine took Emmett's free hand as he pulled into a clearing. There was a long runway and a warehouse at the end. Blaine had to admit that the whole thing looked rather rundown and unsafe. However, all of this was simply a way to keep the plane hidden from prying eyes. When Emmett pulled into the warehouse, Blaine got his first look at his way out of the country.

-Jacob POV

Jacob was elated as he ran home. He enjoyed this new daily ritual he had created, where he gave his attention to tribe matters and then came home to a Blaine that wasn't bruised anymore. Blaine had been being an obedient beta in the relationship and Jacob himself had become calmer and less prone to explode.

The moment he got within the boundaries of his home, he knew something was wrong though. He could smell the sickly sweet scent of the leeches and intermixed was Blaine's own scent. He quickly threw the door open the door and ran inside.

"Blaine! Blaine, where the hell are you?" He shouted. Jacob was livid, Blaine had been doing so good and now he was meeting with Emmett. When Jacob stormed into the room, he found an empty bed. He let out a cry and punched a hole in the wall.

On the bed in the place where his mate should have been laying Jacob found a note.

Jacob,

I apologize for leaving you like this. In a perfect world I would've been able to talk to you and leave amicably. You aren't a Walgreen's commercial though Jacob. You are an irrational, angry, sociopath. You have caused me so much pain, and the funny thing? I still care about your feelings. The truth is though, you don't care about me or my feelings. You don't see that Emmett is not only what I want, but also what I need. Jacob, if you ever cared about me or felt any true love towards me, stay away. Do not try follow me. Let us be happy.

Please,

Blaine.