(A/N: I finally have time to write again! I've been so busy! So anyways, here's the first part to a three shot I wrote. Reviews would make me feel good and also let me know that people don't think I've fallen off the face of the earth. Because I haven't.)

Family

Part One

Jacob knocks on the door nervously. "Leah...are you ok?"

"I'm fine," Leah croaks after throwing up for at least the third time. "Leave me alone."

Jacob leaves, only to return fifteen minutes later. "Leah?" he says.

"Go away, Jacob."

"Leah?" Carlisle's calm voice comes from outside the door. "Could I talk to you for a minute?"

"No. I'm fine."

"It'll just take a minute," Carlisle assures her. "Then I'll go away."

"If it'll get you to go away," Leah agrees.

Carlisle walks into the small bathroom, and sits on the counter as he waits for Leah to stop throwing up.

"Look," Leah says. "I don't know what Jacob told you, but it's just stomach flu. It'll be gone tomorrow."

"A stomach flu your werewolf immune system wasn't able to fight off?" Carlisle asks. "That's highly unlikely, Leah. We…Jacob and I, think it's possible that you may be…pregnant." Carlisle shifts so he is facing Leah.

"And I think it's possible that you and Jacob are off your rockers," Leah says, glaring at him. "I can't have kids."

"Leah, you don't know that for sure…"

"I'm not pregnant."

"Well, we'd need to do some tests to find out for sure…"

"What part of 'I'm not pregnant' is too complex for you to understand?"

"Leah, none of us know what happens when two werewolves mate…there's always a possibility."

"Are you trying to make me into you lab rat?" Leah's voice is as cold as ice.

"I would never do that to a patient."

"I'm not your patient."

Carlisle rolls his eyes and ignores her. "Tell me, Leah, have you had any mood swings lately?" he asks.

"No."

"That's not what Jacob told me."

"Ok, so I'm moody. It doesn't mean anything."

"Not alone, but pieced together with the throwing up…"

"How many times do I have to tell you this before it gets through your thick head? I'm. Fine."

"Could you at least do a few tests, to make sure? I'm sure it would help all of us sleep at night."

"You don't sleep."

"You know what I mean."

Leah slowly stands up; splashes a bit of water on her face, and mumbles, "Fine. I'll take the stupid test. But only to prove to you that I'm fine."

Leah and Carlisle walk into the living room, where Jacob is sitting on the couch, looking nervous. Leah sits next to him, and Carlisle explains to Jacob about Leah's agreement to take a couple of tests.

Carlisle does his tests on Leah, and tells them, "I'll have the tests results in a week."

"Thank you for coming, Carlisle," Jacob says in a tight, calm voice.

Once Carlisle leaves, Leah looks at Jacob nervously before mumbling, "I think I need to throw up again."

(A/N: I've mentioned this in some of my other stories, but anyways, I'm not a doctor, I don't know how Carlisle's going to find out whether Leah's pregnant or not. Note the very general 'tests.' So…don't criticize me on that. Other than that, this is a three shot, as mentioned above, so I shall update whenever I get a chance. It's winter break now, so that should be soon. One question: was it too much dialogue? I couldn't tell. And…reviews are love!)