Warm Skies

CH 15 Home Again

(James POV)

   I sat inside the airplane and tried my best to bury myself deep into the first class seat as I could get.

Edward, Bella and Alice kept on giving me worried glances.

Well, I can't help that planes scare the crap out of me.

Its not the heights, the flying or stuff like that for me.

Oh no, it's the idea that this metal box can tank at any moment into a nose dive and kill us all.

Fires, explosions and all that scrap metal.

Bodies scattered everywhere and beyond recognition.

Nope, don't like it.

I prefer my wings.

At least if I crash its my fault and the crash wouldn't be too bad.

You'd be able to fine my body in a crater and I'd walk away from it all just fine.

I wouldn't be on fire or anything.

I just hate planes.

Plain and simple.

I tried telling them I'd just fly and meet them at the Seattle Airport but no.

I had to fly with them.

Bella and Edward insisted on this because I had apparently overworked myself at it is in their opinion.

Please!

Carrying around and flying that damn elephant for David Copperfield was overworking myself.

That darn thing was heavy.

Flying around the world for three days in a row with no sleep is overkill.

But flying from Italy to Seattle, Washington is nothing.

I had to share my food with Bella which was the sucky part, but that poor girl looked like she was starving.

She ate half the bag of Doritos and half a sub sandwich.

She only took a small pull on the Mountain Dew though.

I don't mind sharing my food, but I was still hungry from all the flying and stuff, like throwing people around and threatening vampire royalty.

But hey, I'll just snag something on the way back to Forks.

   The one thing I was looking forward to the most was seeing Carlisle again.

We'd been apart for going on three days now.

I hated it!

I felt off.

And with all that has been going on I have yet to see my beautiful golden retriever, Lady.

I hope Rosalie was watching Ellen with her.

Or Emmett taking her out for walks.