As I was sprinting for my life, I saw it. There it was, just ahead of me. An airport. Well, when I say
airport, I actually mean two old rusty bi-planes and a tin building that looked as though it would
boil in summer. Not that it mattered. Anyway, one of the planes was just taking off. I know it
sounds lame, stupid, etc, but I actually thought that maybe if I was quick enough, I could grab
onto the plane, then let go some distance away, say, the other side of America?Maybe even
another country? Lame, I know. But they were really close. And it was either this or die. Because
now they think i'm a murderer, i'm not sure they'd be too understanding. They might not even
give me a chance to say anything, if Jasper gets his way.
I leapt just as the wheels left the ground, and grabbed hold of a little nook in the underbelly of the
plane. The ground below was getting smaller and smaller. I looked down, and there they were,
running onto the runway. One of them, Alice, I think, tried to leap up and grab me, but she missed
me by about six centimetres. She landed looking frustrated, as some of the others tried to grab me
as well, to no avail. If I was in a different mood, I might have blown a kiss or waved or something,
but, looking down at how angry they were at losing me again, most of them with their faces
contorted into snarls (Carlisle and Esme's faces weren't. I don't think they were the kind of people
who snarled),I was honestly just thankful and relieved to get away.
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I looked down again. From what I could see, I was somewhere above Quebec. The plane would be
landing soon, and I didn't want to cause any more trouble, so I let myself fall, all three kilometres,
to the ground, landing without a sound. I'd been travelling for three hours, and that was plenty of
time, so I needed to get moving. I wondered how long it would take them to find out where I was.
I sat down in the corner of a dead end street, and, once again, went into a meditative state.
They were almost at the airport where the plane had landed. I was surprised how fast they were. I
thought I had at least lost them for a bit. They must have been tracking the plane from below.
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Bree Tanner - escape
FanfictionA twilight alternate ending. In this version, Bree Tanner never got killed by the Volturi. In fact, she never even got caught by and willingly surrendered to Carlisle. She escaped before all that. But now they are tracking her. This is what happened.
