Edward Anthony Cullen, 40

Isabella Marie Swan-Cullen, 40

Elizabeth Anne Cullen, 19

Chelsea Nicole Cullen, 16

Emma Marie Cullen, 14

Vanessa Carlie Cullen, 10

"Alice, I swear I'm going through menopause. I'm almost three months late." I complained to my sister-in-law and best friend since I was 13 over the phone.

"Bella sweetie, you turned 40 less than 2 weeks ago. You're TOO young for menopause. Are you sure you're not pregnant."

"Wh-What? NO! No way. I've been on the depo shot since Nessa was born. We've never even had a scare."

"Take a test, Hun. You know I'm never wrong." she said cryptically. Alice was never wrong. It was almost like she could see the future.

"Ok. I'll talk to Edward and see what he thinks. He is the doctor."

"Babe? Im home." I heard Edward shout as he slammed the front door.

"Ali, Edwards home I'll talk to you later."

"K Bells. Love ya."

"Love ya too, bye." I said as I hung up. I went downstairs to find my Edward flipping through the mail that was sitting on the table by the front door. I took a minute to admire my husband of almost 20 years. I never get tired of looking at him. He moved to my hometown of Forks when we were 13. I became instant friends with his twin sister Alice but Edward not so much. He was quiet and a bookworm. He barely spoke to anyone besides his parents, Alice and their older brother Emmett. He finally spoke to me one day when Alice was sick and I asked him to join me for lunch so we won't sit alone. We got to talking and found we had alot in common. We became friends that day. It wasn't until the next year and puberty that we started looking at each other differently. At 14 we gave each other our first date, first kiss, first relationship. At 16 we gave our viginities to each other. At 18 we both went to Udub where he studied pre med and I studied english. At 19 we moved in with eachother. The summer before my 21st birthday we got married and 9 months later our first child Elizabeth Anne Cullen was born. 4 years later Chelsea Nicole was born, 3 years after that Emma Marie was born than 4 years later our last child Vanessa Carlie was born. After Elizabeth was born I decided to be a stay at home mom while Edward went to med school and became a doctor.

"Hey babe." said Edward coming towards me when he noticed I came down. He wrapped his arms around my waist and held me to him as he kissed my neck.

"Edward, the girls with be home any minute." I said as his hands started roaming to my ass.

"But I missed you."

"I missed you too." I said before our lips met in a kiss.

Just then the door slammed open.

"Ugh so gross." said a voice I recognize as Chelsea's. I pulled away from Edward and face my daugthers who all had looks of disguss at catching their parents making out and their dad groping their mom.

Later that night at dinner I barely ate. I just pushed my food around my plate. I couldn't get my convo with Alice out my mind.

"So girls how was your day?'' Edward said breaking the silence.

"Fine." said Chelsea and Emma at the same time.

"It was good daddy." said Nessa beaming at Edward. Her and our oldest Ellie were such daddy's girls.

"So Ellie is coming home this weekend so we're having a family day saturday. Don't make plans." Edward told the girls directing the last part to Chelsea and Emma. Ellie was currently in her 2nd year at U-Dub. She was studying premed like her dad. All my girl had unique personalities. Ellie was very serious minded and studious like Edward. Chelsea was artistic and into music and reading something she got from me and Edward. Emma was our little tomboy and loved sports. Vanessa was our little girly princess and looked up to all her sisters.

"I miss her." Stated Nessa.

"We'll call her later." I promised her. I loved how close my girls were. Ellie was a great big sister. I wondered how she would take the news of her possible new sibling. Then it hit me, my oldest would be 19 years older than my possible new baby! This was too much.

As I got ready for bed that night I knew I had to tell Edward. i wouldn't be able to sleep with this inside my head.

"Babe what's going on you've been acting weird all day."

"Edward I think I'm pregnant."

Should I continue?