"Baby Call"
Ok, I DO NOT own anything Stephenie Meyers, I wish I did though! haha!
Please let me know what you think, if there's anything I can do to make the story better...blah blah blah.....constructive criticism is ALWAYS welcome! Thanks and enjoy the story!
"AHHHHHHHH!!!!!!! EMBRY!!!!!" Peyton shrieked from the kitchen. Embry jumped up from his position on the couch and bolted into the kitchen. "What?! What's wrong?! What happened?! Are you alright?!" he fumbled over his own words in his panic. "Spider! Ewww! Please kill it! Please!" she pleaded as she waddled out of the kitchen to cower behind him. She was so pregnant she couldn't run anymore. "Oh, ok. I thought you were going into labor or something..." he said catching his breath as his heart rate returned to normal. She giggled alittle as she watched the emotions on Embry's face go from relief to worry as he started to think more about the baby. She could tell he was starting to think off into his own little world again. Peyton nuged him alittle. "Embry" Peyton shook him gently. "Oh, yeah sorry. I just started thinkin and...." "Your worried" she finished his sentence. He looked down at her smiling gently. She returned the look. Just then the baby kicked extra hard. She doubled over in pain as she let out a cry. Embry immidiatly helped her over to the couch in the living room. He stroked her face gently with his warm, soft hand until the pain subsided. "Do you need anything?" he asked, his big brown eyes filled with worry. "No, I'm ok." she lied, trying to pass off a genuin smile to convince him. She was pretty sure he didn't buy it. He didn't, but he didn't want to bother her about it. He kissed her forhead and turned to go into the kitchen. He had a spider to kill.
As he walked into the kitchen he was left alone with his thoughts. He let out out a stressed sigh. The pain had been getting worse lately. She was only six months, but she looked like she was ready to pop! Doctor Carlisle said that the baby was developing at a much faster rate than normal. He told them at their last appointment to be ready any day to deliver. And for some reason the ultra sounds were too difficult to read to tell if it was a boy or girl. Doctor Cullen had advised them that because Embry was a shape shifter, there was a good chance that that was causing the strange pregnancy. If anything was wrong with this baby, Embry swore he'd never forgive himself! Ever! Embry checked high and low for the spider, but it was no where to be found. He turned towards the sink to get a glass of water when he spotted the elusive spider. "Oh damn. That's a big spider!" he mumbled to himself.
