What if Edward had found out he and Bella could conceive before it happened by accident?
The books all take place according to Meyers, until the scene in Chapter two, Long Night.
"Frozen forever at eighteen," he whispered.
"Every woman's dream come true," I teased.
"Never changing…never moving forward."
"What does that mean?"
He answered slowly. "Do you remember when we told Charlie we were getting married? And he thought you were…pregnant?"
"And he thought about shooting you," I guessed with a laugh. "Admit it—for one second, he honestly considered it."
He didn't answer.
"What, Edward?"
"I just wish…well, I wish that he'd been right." (Breaking Dawn pg 27).
"I'm sorry Edward," I said sadly tracing my hand down his strong jaw. "I didn't know you wanted that."
"O, Bella. I've had the last ninety years to come to term that being a father isn't possible for me."
"Then what do you mean?"
"I don't want you to make sacrifices for me…I want to give you things not take them away."
"I know what I'm doing."
"Look at my mother and sister. It's a harder sacrifice than you would think."
"I wouldn't want that if it wasn't yours."
"I just wish it were a possibility for us."
"How does that work exactly?"
He smirked, "Considering your demand I thought that you already knew how babies were made love."
I gave him a scathing glare, which he just chuckled at, "You are so cute when you are mad my little tiger-kitten."
"That's not what I meant and you know it."
"Help me out a little love I'm not a mind reader with you."
"Ha." I then proceeded to blush ten different shades of red.
"Look at you blush. I've been to medical school twice Bella. I can put my shirt back on if it makes you feel more comfortable, however, I would hope that my future wife in fourteen hours would be less embarrassed to talk about sex with her husband. Perhaps you would prefer if I just show you," he said his voice taking on a husky tone, his topaz orbs shining mischievously.
"Edward you are incorrigible!"
"You are the one who wants to wait now."
"Who has the uncontrollable hormones now?"
"I'm just being the seventeen year old boy I am," he smiled my smile.
"Maybe you need a bachelor party. Should I call Emmett and Jasper?"
"Humph," Edward pouted and gave me puppy eyes. "But I don't want to go. I'd rather stay here with you."
"It's bad luck to see the bride before the ceremony."
"What exactly did you want to ask love?" Edward said with a smirk, changing the subject slightly.
I blushed even harder, if that was possible. "I mean…well…you don't have blood, so how…" there was no way I was finishing my thought. I'd rather just wait to find out.
Edward's smirk increased, "Venom replaces the majority of our bodily fluids, including blood."
"Oh, well…umm…," gosh this is so embarrassing! "When you…could that change me?" I'm glad he wasn't making me use the actual terms.
Edward found my embarrassment highly amusing, "that's one of the fluids that doesn't change love, but it is a valid question. I asked Carlisle and he said that I could not change you that way."
"You discussed our sex life with Carlisle?!" I whisper/screeched.
"Yes Bella I did. I had to make sure that it would be safe for you medically, besides the risks of crushing your fragile little body with my enthusiasm or losing control of my blood lust," replied irritated.
"I'm sorry love