Mapping out the future

[Emmett Cullen]

*Emmett sat at the desk in the study of Rosalie and his new cottage that sat in the forest, west of the main house. It was close to Quileute territory, but he didn't care. Looking down at a world map, trying to decide on their next move. They'd been so many places and done so many things but now it was time to move on. Especially with what happened at the reunion. Bella was still beating herself up about it and not wanting to talk to anyone, even Edward. They were all worried about her and worried that she was taking it hard and blaming herself. They should have known better than to go, never had they ever attended a reunion and that was the prime reason why. He'd talked to Edward but all he got out of him was hearing "It's my fault, I shouldn't have hit him." Curiosity got the better of him and he had to ask why he did, only to get "Inappropriate thoughts of my wife, that's all I have to say." He couldn't help but laugh only imagining what thoughts that was. Patting him on the back, they went in opposite directions, Edward set on finding Bella to talk to her about moving. Emmett wished him good luck on that, knowing she wouldn't be too keen on leaving.*

*He could hear Rosalie feeding Ryder, her opinion on moving was that they hadn't left town fast enough yet. She was concerned with the well being of Ryder and he didn't blame her. If the Volturi heard about the Reunion incident, they were all in hot water--again. Sighing he leaned back in his chair and thought about what country they hadn't been to lately. Grinning, he wondered how up to date Rose was on her French.*