A/N: Warning you now this is not your typical 'Bella's pregnant, and her and Edward get married and live happily ever after story.' This is a story that will focus on the individual before the couple. Yes, Bella is pregnant, but that's incredibly important for the story and will later be VERY important for Edward's growth as an individual. If your looking for everything's perfect, the end, this is not it. Of course, I do like a happy ending, but getting to that happy ending isn't going to be sunshine and roses.
Disclaimer: I Don't own Twilight, or anything related.
Accidents have always been a part of my life. From falling down in the local mall and twisting my ankle, to climbing a tree in the park, and breaking my wrist when I fell out. They were something that I would never be able to avoid, however they were also something I never completely enjoyed. That was until I sat in the hospital bed, looking down at my two favorite accidents. They were gorgeous, perfect and sweet, and even though I had only known them for a few minutes, my life would not be complete without them.
I suddenly found myself thankful for this accident, thankful that I had overlooked one detail of the night me and Edward were together. The one thing I forgot, was probably the most important detail, I forgot that we should have used a condom. But, I let it slip, for once I let something slip from my mind and here I was, sitting in the hospital bed after one hell of a journey, holding the result of my thoughtlessness in my arms, and thanking God for my accident. My favorite accident.