His second chance

Ch. 6 (Revised)

*William's POV*

        I had driven farther than I thought, cause when I got home Bella was long gone. I kept my bike running and my helmet on as I walked up to the door, noticing the scribbled note.

        It flittered wildly from the wind as I snatched it from its place, wrinkling the paper where I grabbed it.

        Will,

        I'm going to Volterra, Italy to save Edward.

        I'll be back within the week.

        Bella

        Staring down at the paper for longer than I would like to admit, my grip tightened and roughly crinkled the note up until it was a paper ball before I finally dropped it.

        Seeing red in the corners of my eyes, I was storming back to my bike when a thought hit me.

        What about Dad?

        I pulled out a notepad and pen to write a better explanation for our absences. Well, better than that bullshit Isabella tried to message me. He'll hopefully forgive my actions in the future.

        Writing down my excuse, I taped it to the screen door and burned the remains of Bella's note on the exposed dirt with a match.

        Dear Dad,

        Isabella has decided to run off to Italy to 'save' Dickward.

        I have left to bring her back and we'll be home in 3 days MAX.

        I'll text you as we head back home.

        Your pissed-off son, William

        P.s., I might kill the boy when given the chance.

        Throwing myself onto the seat, I sped off to the airport while most likely breaking a few more speeding laws. As I drove on, I double-checked my side containers to make sure I still had my beloved weapons.

        I might need them later shortly.

        When I arrived at the Airport, I barely parked before I rushed into the building and searched through the plane timeline, and saw exactly what I needed.

        A plane was heading to Volterra in 10 minutes, but I knew that they wouldn't bypass my bike and weapons this time. I looked through the windows and saw that the plane's cargo ramp happened to still be open.

        Sprinting back to my bike, I sped off in that direction and barely made it seeing that as soon as I drove into the filled cargo hold, the ramp closed behind me.

        Taking out my phone, I put it in airplane mode before sitting down. I leaned back against the luggage next to my bike and tried to close my eyes and relax.

        This would be a long 13 hours.

*(Narrator's POV)*

        Alice and Bella sat on their plane, anxiously waiting to arrive at their desired location. Alice hid her emotions better than her human companion, whose legs and hands were shaking.

        She placed her hand on top of Bella's to help stop her scared jittering.

        "Don't worry, we'll make it. Try to sleep for now." Her friend nodded but did not relax.