Disclaimer: I don't own the Lizzie Borden House or the Cullens. Stephenie Meyer owns the Cullens and I have absolutely no clue who owns the Lizzie Borden House, but, no lawsuit-provoking-things intended
Previously on Cullens in The LIZZIE BORDEN HOUSE:
After that we all took off to the airport and settled in to wait for the plane to arrive. There weren't that many seats, so we girls sat on the boys' laps. The boys were holding us and we all whispered back and forth about random things.
Chapter 10 back home
A little while later a person came on over the intercom and announced that our flight was ready to take off. I was extremely tired and I half asleep still, so Edward had to half carry me through the airport.
We got on the plane and settled down. I got the window seat, of course. The attendants were handing out drinks as I sat there and was falling asleep. I think Edward got me water.
I woke up to the sound of the shade shutting as Edward closed it. The sun was coming through the windows. I stretched and groaned. Edward chuckled and kissed my cheek.
"Have a nice nap?" he teased.
"Ha ha very funny." I said sarcastically. He just chuckled again.
Then the pilot cam on announcing that we were going to be landing in a few minutes. I stretched again and got up to go to the bathroom, but me being me - clumsy, accident prone me - I tripped and fell into Edward's lap. He laughed and helped me stand up.
"Be careful. Be safe. " he said simply. Those last two words that I must have heard at least one thousand times this week, and one million times in my life, mostly from Edward.
The plane landed and we got off, to be greeted by Carlisle and Esme. Apparently we were driving to Forks, not taking the other plane to Port Angeles, those other cars were rentals, but they were almost exactly the same as the cars back in Forks. Esme hugged us all and said that they missed us so much.
"I missed you too. I would have loved to have stayed with you instead of been subjected to this crazy torture they put me through." I laughed, hugging Esme as we started towards the Mercedes.
"What did they do to you, dear?" Esme asked, glaring at her "kids."
And with that, Emmett got into play-by-play of our weekend, from me fainting, to them breaking the bed, us running away, Alice going shopping, the ghosts, everything, even saying how I accepted a gift from Alice without complaining. They had a good laugh, and scolded Em and Rosalie for being so "immature and careless."
We climbed into the Mercedes, Carlisle and Esme up front and kids in back, girls sitting on their boys' laps.
I stayed at the Cullens' for while when we got back, then Alice said that I would have to cook for Charlie and be home before he got back.
Edward drove me home and I cooked dinner, while he watched. Charlie walked in the door 5 minutes after Edward left to take his car home. I was sure he came back and was sitting on my bed, reading a book. I was just setting the table.
About 15 minutes later, I cleaned up the plates and found Edward on my bed.
"I need a human moment." I said. He grinned and nodded.
I gathered up my clothes and walked into the bathroom, grabbing a towel out of the cabinet. I showered and changed, toweling my hair as I walked back into my room.
I tossed the towel and dirty clothes into my hamper and jumped into my bed next to Edward, smiling as he pulled me close.
"Crazy weekend, huh?" he asked. I yawned and snuggled closer to him.
He chuckled and kissed my forehead. "Go to sleep, love." he whispered gently. I fell asleep in his arms and, surprisingly, didn't wake up with nightmares. I guess I sort of got over my fears… yeah, right. As if that could ever happen. I might not be afraid of vampires or werewolves, but I am afraid of other supernatural things…