A/N Have you ever wondered what it would be like if Bella had had twins? Well my idea of that story starts the day Edward hears the Baby's thoughts. Oh and I don't own Twilight. The fabulous Stephenie Meyer owns Twilight.
I lay on the couch with Edward sitting on the floor by my head. Jacob was sitting in a chair by the couch, he looked like he was about to fall asleep.

"Did you say something?" Edward asked, looking at me. I was confused.

"Me?" I asked. " I didn't say anything." Edward leaned closer to me.
"What are you thinking about right now?"

"Nothing. What's going on?" I was honestly puzzled.

"What were you thinking about a minute ago?"

"Just Esme's island. And feathers,"

"Say something else," Edward whispered

"Like what? Edward, what's going on?" I asked. Edward moved closer and put his hands on either side of my stomach. Rosalie gasped.

"The f-" He swallowed. "They… the babies like the sound of your voice."

"Holy crow, you can hear him!" I shouted. Then I winced. Edward gently rubbed the spot where the baby kicked me.

"Shh," he murmured. "You startled them."

I was amazed. I patted the side of my stomach.

"Sorry, baby." I said. And then something clicked… Edward had said them.
"Wait… did you just say them?" I asked.
"Yes. I hear two." He smiled as he said this. And so did I.
"Twins?" I was surprised, and amazed.
"Yes." He spoke with certainty. He was listening to them now, he had his head tilted toward my stomach.
"What're they thinking now?" I demanded eagerly.

"They're…" He paused and looked up into my eyes. His eyes were filled with awe. "They're happy," He said in an incredulous voice. My breath caught. I adored my babies already. Tears started to roll silently down my face and over my smiling lips.

"Of course you're happy, pretty babies, of course you are," I crooned, rubbing my stomach while tears still ran down my face. "How could you not be, all safe and warm and loved? I love you both so much, of course you're happy."

"What are you going to name them?" Edward asked curiously.
I blushed. " Well, I sort of already had a few names picked out." I answered. "For a boy I chose EJ."
"EJ?" "Your father's name was Edward, too."
"Yes it was. What-?" He paused and then said, "Hmm."
"What?"
"They like my voice, too."
"Of course they do." My tone was almost gloating now. "You have the most beautiful voice in the universe. Who wouldn't love it?"
"Do you have any girl names?" Rosalie asked from behind me.
"I kicked a few things around. I played around with Rosalie and alice-" I paused to smile at Rosalie. "And Renee and Esme. I was thinking Rosalace and Ruh-nez-may."
"Ruhnezmay and Rosalace?"
"R-e-n-e-s-m-e-e and R-o-s-a-l-a-c-e. Too weird?"
"No, they're both beautiful," Rosalie assured me. Her head was right next to mine. "And they're one of a kind, so that fits."
Edward was staring off into space, his face blank as he listened.
"What?" I asked. "What are they thinking now?"
He didn't answer, and then he laid his ear tenderly against my belly.
"They love you," Edward whispered, sounding dazed. "They absolutely adore you." I was so happy. Not only was I going to have Edward's babies, but now I was sure he loved them too.
Jacob stood up. All of our heads snapped up.
"Ahh," Edward choked.
Jacob was trembling. Edward darted to a small end table, got something out of the drawer, and tossed it to Jacob. Jacob caught the object.
"Go, Jacob. Get away from here." He didn't say it harshly, though that's how those words were supposed to be said I'm sure.
Jacob left. We continued our happy little family gathering.

A/N Sorry if this chapter was short. This is my first story, and I know Twilight is kind of in the past, but I do not care :)