This is my first fanfic. Constructive critism welcomed.
Disclaimer. I do not own these characters! They belong to Stephenie Meyer
I found the number I wanted, one I had never called before in my life. I pressed the "send" button and crossed my fingers.
Three rings sounded from the phone, but nobody picked up. "No, no,no", I muttered, barely a whisper. Edward would be back any second, I couldnt let him hurt the baby. My baby.. I quickly placed the phone back on the counter and stumbled over to the window, feeling light-headed.
I felt all but a "woosh" of air, and Edward was back at my side, caressing my face with his ice cold fingers. "Lets get you back to Forks, from there Carlisle will look at you. We will get that.. that..thing out of you". His velvety voice sounded harsh, and I flinched. He, of course, noticed. "Bella, whats wrong? Are you hurt? Is that THING hurting you?" He was trying to hide his fear from me, a fake smile plastered on his face, I saw how much effort it took. "No, Edward. This baby isn't hurting me". I made sure I put emphasise on the word baby, annoyed at how he called our baby a thing. His face displayed sudden confusion, before it returned to its relaxed mask. "Well.. Alright then Bella. I put all your luggage in the boat. The sooner we leave, the sooner we can get you to Carlisle." I allowed him to take me to the boat, all the while thinking of how to protect my baby. Atleast the flight home would give me time to think.
Sorry for the short chapter, It will be updated soon!
