Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight, New Moon or Eclipse… Sorry
A/N: This idea sort of just came to me. Tell me if you think I should continue because I'm not sure if I will or not…
Prolouge
"This isn't possible…" Edward started portraying a look of mixed astonishment and joy. His pale face was askew and very attractive. His square jaw was fixed with worry for his wife. His golden eyes showed nothing but concern.
"It goes against all laws of nature," Alice said quietly, her pixie-like frame was bouncing with excitement. Her ever-spiky hair reached for the ceiling. Her small, plump lips trembled with the anxiousness,
Edward Cullen and his family were in the hospital waiting room as Carlisle worked on Bella. They heard some shrieks issuing from the room she was occuping. Rosalie sat stiff as a board. Her blonde hair was down as always and every man who walked into the room glanced twice before noticing her bear of a husband sitting beside her. He was talking so fast that normal people could not understand thus could not overhear the conversation. Carlisle walked into the room with a grave expression on his perfect features. Edward looked up worridly, his concern turned to exhilaration.
"It's a girl." Carlisle said with a wide grin.
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Jacob Black entered the house hesitantly. He had not seen Bella for twenty years and even though they both looked no older than 18 time had changed them internally.
"Hey Jake," Bella said with a smile.
"Hey, where is she?"
"In the other room with Edward."
"Listen Bella…about not coming to your wedding…"
"Oh," Bella sighed, "No problem, come on, I want you to see Sirina."
Edward sat as still as a stone statue cradling the infant. Like carved marble he held the baby with the utmost care as if one wrong move would kill the young child. And it probably would.
"Is she… you know…. human?"
"Carlisle ran tests and they all say that she is 100 human." Bella said excitedly.
"Her eyes… their blue."
"Yeah…" Bella said her face turning into a confused frown, "We're not quite sure where she got that."
"Bella, I need to talk to you, now," Jake said turning his body toward her but never taking his eyes off of Sirina.
"Okay," Bella said uncertainly.
They entered the kitchen silently.
"Bella," Jake broke the silence, "We might have a slight problem…"
"What's wrong Jake? You can tell me." Jake took a deep breath before answering as if trying to center himself.
"I just imprinted."
"That's great Jake, who with?" Jake looked up.
"Your daughter."
