AN:Okay, so this story starts off in Breaking Dawn when Bella was giving birth. I hope you enjoy.

I DON'T OWN TWILIGHT

Prologue

JAKE'S POV

I pace back and forth nervously downstairs. Damn it Bella! Why? Why do you always have to be the one who ends up in trouble? Bella can't hear me of course, but if silently ranting about it will make things a little easier on me, then, well, I'm gunna rant.

I can't even be up there with her because her and Edward wanted some alone time. Geez. Why do they need alone time anyways? It's not like Bella's in any shape to do anything other than say 'I love you' and they could very well do that in front of me. But no. I'm stuck downstairs. Alone with the rest of the Cullens. Waiting for them to say that it's alright for me to go upstairs.

I continue my pacing. Back and forth. Back and forth. Back and- Bella lets out a cry of pain and I jerk my head in her direction.

"Carlisle!" A panicked Edward yells from upstairs, "Something's wrong with Bella!"

In a flash Carlisle is gone from the living-room, assumably upstairs with Bella, and I follow as quickly as I can in my sluggish human form.

"-and-then-she-just-started-having-convulsions-and-I-can't-hear-the-baby's-thoughts-anymore-and-I-can't-get-Bella-to-calm-down-and-" Edwards words come in a nearly unintelligible rush, his eyes are wild and panicked.

"Calm down, Edward," Carlisle says soothingly, though I can see a hint of fear in his own eyes, "I'll get everything worked out."

"I can't hear the baby's thoughts!" Edward screams, "It's dying!"

Carlisle sucks in a deep breath, "Edward, I'm going to need you to get the baby out."

"No!" Rosalie screams from down the stairs. In a flash to quick for me to see, Carlisle closes the door and locks it. Rosalie begins banging loudly on the door.

"Well that's not gunna keep her out for very long," I mutter under my breath.

"Shouldn't you be doing this?!" Edward asks, panicked but he still picks up a scalpel.

"Not like that Edward," Carlisle says, "The membrane's too hard to cut with any of my tools."

"Then what.....?" he trails off and his hand flies to his mouth, "My teeth!? You want me to pull our baby out with my teeth?!"

The door breaks open and Rosalie steps in, "You're not taking the baby out with anything! Bella didn't want this."

"Rosalie," Carlisle says quietly, "The only chance we have of saving Bella or the baby is if Edward does this now."

"B-but....." she looks at the Carlisle's eyes and immediately back down, "Alright," she whispers. Then louder, "But you'd better save them."

"I'll try," he tells her. Then he says to Edward, "You need to begins soon, Edward."

Oh, oh my God. H-he's gunna. I feel myself shudder. Maybe it would've been best if I'd stayed downstairs but......I don't want to leave her.........

As if Carlisle were the mind reader instead of Edward he turns back to me, "Maybe you should wait outside the door."

Outside the door......I can do that. Not close enough that I have to watch Edward b- I flinch and continue along my train of thought. But it's close enough that I'd be right here if there was a problem.

I follow Carlisle's advise and sit out in the hall. I hope she'll be okay.

Eh okay, I haven't read Breaking Dawn in a while, so please excuse me if I made a few little mistakes with the plot. I should get this updated......next weekend? Probably next weekend, but don't hold me to it.