(Y/n's pov) Four month we been gone, four months since mine and Bella's birthday party. Four months me and Edward live alone apart from the rest of the Cullens. Legally I had to go with the Cullens, but Edward knew I would catch him in his bull when I'm awake. They moved me when I was asleep, when I woke up I was in a room that wasn't mine. Now I taken to rest when Edward was here and awake when he leaves to hunt. Since we're in a heavily human populated area of Rio, Edward had to travel far to get animal blood. I looked at my set of car keys, I could basically hear my Mustang calling me. I got up and grabbed them and my go bag and passed the outdoors padio. Where my painting of Casper finsihed drying.
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((((A/n: I don't own the picture, I just thought this what Casper would look like.)))) I grabbed it and moved it to be right outside the bathroom. I grabbed a spray can and then said closing my eyes. "I'm so sorry Edward". I toke the bandages off and then used cotton to wrap my arm and then made sure a thin towl covered the cotton before grabing the can. I then covered my mouth and sprayed the can over the bin that my old bandages.
I then sprayed the padio so Edward didn't imeaditly go to the bathroom to find the bandages. I then put on my jacket and made sure it tightened over my injured arm and then grabbed my stuff and painting. Then rushed down the stairs of mine and Edwards apartment complex of Rio Deginaro. Edward left his phone behind, so if Alice saw I was leaving she wouldn't be able to reach him in time. Alex said seeing my painting. "Oh that's an amazing painting, that's Casper isn't it"? I looked at alex and thought. 'If Edward notices I'm gone he'll ask Alex where I'm going and he'll know when Alex tells him what I'm painting'. I went over to her and said smiling as my voice echoes. I notice that when this happens, people do what I say. "I'm going out to sell my painting, you didn't see the subject of it and you won't remember who and what it was when I leave through those doors. All that it was what you said, that it's an amazing painting". I then left and went to the garage. I reaved the engine to life and drove away, alot of Rodeo training and Bronko riding perpared me to handle the speed I planned on going to get to the air port. Luckily the credit card Alice gave me as my brithday present from her was left in the glove compartment, or other wise I wouldn't be able to pay for my plane ticket, or the gas for my car. I grabbed my bag, my card and parked my car where they would pick it up to put in the cargo hold of the plane, I grabbed my painting and then went inside the airport. I payed for my ticket, and waited for my plane to be called when it arrives. Luckily I didn't have to wait very long, either luck was on my side, or I just had good timing. Onboarding the receptionist said smiling. "Your Mustang is in the cargo hold, not a scratch on her. (She mentioned my painting.) Oh my, that's beautiful. Did you paint that"? I then said as she scanned my ticket. "Yeah, it's my horse Casper". Once she gave back my ticket and she said. "You got a gift, I wish you luck on getting your horse back". I then said before going inside. "Thanks". I may be in a rush to get out of Rio before Edward returns and notices I'm gone, but that doesnt mean I have an excuse to forget my manners. I sat down in one of the seats close to the window of the first class cabin, placed my painting close to the window and perpared to fight exhaustion the whole flight. The stewardess said coming by seeing my alert state after maybe two hours after take off. "Nerves flyer huh"? I then said lieing with a light smile, my accent peaking. "No ma'am, just haven't been sleeping well lately and not used to sleepin on a plan. (I held a couple of hundreds.) Can I have a couple caffeinated soda's, and a change of cloths, maybe a steak? (She toke hold of the money, which was more than enough. She was shocked to see five hundred dollars in her hand, the stuff I asked for only cost 300 altogether in first class. I said smiling.) Keep the rest, maybe get something in seatle for your self or, (I heared her thought when she thought about what to get for herself, but not just herself, her baby brother and mom) If you have a sibling, your brother or sister and something for your mom". She smiled and said. "Thanks, you like mash potatoes and gravey to. (She shacled her hand.) No extra charge come with the steak"? I gave her another hundred and said. "You doing what no stewardess would, people usualy just help me and think im snotty. You are working hard and polite and caring. She toke it and then said lightly smiling. "You must of been in quite a rush to get back home to seatle, business of pleasure? (I was confused and she said pointing to a rodeo poster with me riding the toughest bronko horse ever, but the end, he turned into the sweetest horse i ever met. That's why the poster said 'The Bronko horse whisper'.) I recognise you from your poster, (She pointed to my painting.) That your horse, Casper right I only seen you ride him in the Vegas Rodeo once". I then said lightly smiling. "Yeah, that's Casper. (I then said.) I'm also just visiting a friend, didn't want to miss my flight". She then said walking away. "I hear that". I looked out the plane window and said knowing that Edward was probably wondering where I am right now. "I'm sorry".
