Okay, so this is my first ever fanfiction. I know it'll be rubbish, but im just giving it a go and trying to improve. Ive never been overly good at story telling, but im hoping this will be fun, something to fill my christmas holidays with.
I hope you guys like it!
And please review if you find the time! I'd love to know what to improve on. Oh, and if someone would like to be my beta, that would be so awesome! imma need help with this.
Enjoy! :)


"Whoa whoa whoa! What the hell?" Edward exclaimed.

"How is this possible?" I asked Carlisle.

"It isn't."

'Edward, I'm freaking out over here... I don't understand how this could be possible!' I thought to him.

"Carlisle will figure it out. Hey, 200 years of doctoring comes in handy sometimes."

"I really hope he does.'

Its Renesmee's twelfth birthday today. The trouble is, I've been having some ridiculous symptoms for a vampire. I mean, vampires' bodies don't do anything! Yet, in the morning, I've been getting really sick. I fed on a female antelope this morning, ran back home – a little slower than I'm used to – and threw up. I mean, it was nothing but blood, but it was a bit scary, if I'm perfectly honest. I'm actually sometimes getting tired, and feel the need to rest for a few minutes throughout the day.
There are loads of other weird things going on with my body... things that only have one explanation.

I'm pregnant.


Please tell me what you think! 3+ reviews or im not gonna bother putting another chapter up.