Volturi Queen [Twilight Fan fiction] - EDITING

Chapter 2

"Come, let's go." I told Melinda and started walking with a human pace alongside my new daughter.

The flight to Florida was just as quiet as it was. Melinda was staring outside the window while I, on the other side, was just looking at her. The silence broke when Melinda started speaking.

"Mommy? How long will this flight last?" Melinda asked.

"7 hours, sweetie." I answered.

"Too long." she uttered.

"I know, sweetie." 

We became silent again. No one even dare to talk. Melinda fell asleep into my arms and started dreaming peacefully. Just then, a flight attendant broke the silence.

"Hello, ma'am. Would you like to eat?" the flight attendant asked sincerely. I took a sharp look at her. The woman was older than me. She's in the middle of her thirties.

I was about to say no when I remembered Melinda. She's must've been hungry.

"Sure, what's on the menu?" I asked politely.

"Peanut butter and jelly sandwich with a can of Coke or Carbonara Pasta with a pouch of Orange juice." she answered.

"I'll take the pasta please."

"Okay." she said and then handed me the food.

"Thank you." I said.

"You're welcome." she answered.

Just after the the flight attendant left, Melinda woke up.

"Hey, sweetie! Are you hungry?" I greeted Melinda.

 "Yes, mommy. I am hungwy." she said, mistaking the r into w.

"Oh, here you go." I chuckled then handed her the food.

"Aren't you hungwy, mommy?" she asked, giving me some of her food.

"No, i'm not that hungry." I answered.

"Yummy!" she cheered that made me giggle.

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"Thank you." I said with a smile.

"You're welcome." the guy said and copied my action. He then gave me the key to our room. "Hope you enjoy you're room."

"We would sure do." I smiled a crooked smile. "Let's go, Mel."

I decided to give Melinda a new nickname since I don't wanna call her sweetie forever.

"Yipee!" she squealed.

We walked into the elevator alongside with the guy who will bring our-- or my-- things. Our room will be on the fifth floor of this building.

"We'll go shopping tomorrow, Mel. Are you okay with that?" I whispered into Mel's ear.

"Yes, mommy. I love shopping." she answered quietly with excitement in her voice.

We finally reached the fifth floor and now we're walking towards our room. The guy put all the things I have in our room. Almost everything is here. TV, up and down bed, sofa, kitchen cabinets, wardrobe cabinet and many more! Mel clapped with passion and started jumping up and down.

"Do you like it, Mel?" I asked.

"No mommy... I love it!" she squealed.

"Okay, so let's go and get some rest and we'll go shopping tomorrow." I said and then after a few minutes, Melanie fell asleep.