A/N: Right, I have wanted to do a one-off story for a while now, and I just didn't get around to it, but here it is.
It has probably been done before, but I haven't read anything like it. If anyone has read one like this, or the same storyline, please inform me whose has done one similar, and I will apologies to him or her and take this off.
Anyway, please read and review. Thank you
Walking out of the bathroom, clutching my stomach, I looked up to see everyone looking at me with worrying looks. All five of them, stared at me with wide eyes, as I wandered over to the kitchen to get a glass of water. After throwing back the water, I wiped the edge of my mouth before heading over to sit next to Edward.
'Are you okay Bella? You ran in there awfully fast.' He asked obviously worried about me.
'Yeah I am fine. Honestly,' I put on a fake smile, desperate to get them off my back. I didn't want to say anything, not now anyway. 'Let's just get back to the movie.' I picked up the remote and hit play. The movie lasted for about a second before the screen went blank. I looked around to see Emmett holding another remote. He had turned the television off and was now looking at me intently.
'I'm fine.' I lied.
'Oh no you're not Bella. You aren't a very good liar. Your cheeks go red.' Emmett said back. I leaned my head in against Edwards's chest hoping for some back up. Instead I felt him untangle me from his body, which he has never done before, and turn my face around to look at him.
'Bella, if there is something wrong, you need to tell me.' His eyes made me fall into his trap and as I was about to answer, I lifted my hand to my mouth and sprinted to the bathroom again. This time I felt footsteps behind me, shouting my name, but I ignored them. I got in the bathroom, slammed the door behind me, and leant over the toilet seat. After I had finished, I rinsed my mouth and tied my hair back. I opened the cupboard and shuffled some items around before finding the item I was wanting at the back of the cupboard. I had bought a packet ever since I missed my period last month. I didn't take it last month, since I thought nothing of it, and decided to wait. I sat down on the toilet, held the stick underneath myself and peed.
After waiting for 5 nerve-racking minutes, I looked over at the test. There on the screen was a pink + sign. I gasped a little, and threw up again in the toilet. I heard someone banging on the door, desperate to get in.
'Bella, it's me, Edward. Please let me in. I want to help you. Please?' I heard him beg. I stood up, still holding the test and opened the door. Edward stepped in, locking the door behind him, before pulling me into a tight hug. I wrapped my arms around his waist, before shoving him away, to throw up again. I leant over the seat, to feel Edward's hands hold my hair back from my face. I flushed the toilet, and washed my mouth over at the sink. I heard Edward gasp from behind me, and realised I had dropped the test. I grasped onto the edge of the sink as my legs buckled from underneath me, the tears falling down my cheeks. I felt a pair of hands wrap themselves around my waist and lift me up to sit me down on his lap. There we were sitting in the corner of our bathroom, with me crying and Edward humming my lullaby. I was eighteen years old, and pregnant.
After what felt like hours, I heard a banging on the door. We had fallen asleep with my head resting on his chest and his arms wrapped around me. I stood up, shaking Edward at the same time in attempt to wake him up. Nothing! I kissed him on the lips deeply, and as I pulled back, his hands flew up to behind my head and held me against him. I gasped for breath and pulled back. I helped him up and fixed my hair, before unlocking the door and seeing five faces staring back at me.
'Erm, hi.' I let out a small giggle, but controlled myself after seeing their annoyed faces. Edward came up behind me, took my hand and dragged me towards out couch, everyone falling behind us. He sat us down next to each other, looked at me before looking at everyone else who had taken their seats around us.
'Bella and I have something to tell you. Bella and myself, well, we are going to become parents.' He said confidently with a massive smile on his face. I just sat there in silence, thoughts running through my head. Was I ready to become a mother at such a young age? Did I want a child? Was I really going to give up my future at the age of eighteen? I put all my thoughts to the back of my mind, making a mental thought to talk about them with Edward later.
'Bella?' His velvet voice rang through my ears. 'Are you okay? You seem to be in a daydream.'
At that point I stood up and ran to the bathroom, yet again. I will never get used to this. This time, before I threw up, his hands lifted my hair out of the way, his hand caressing my back. I wiped my mouth, before taking a sip of water from the glass Alice had brought. I felt Edwards hands release my hair, letting it flow down my back, before walking out the bathroom, closing the door behind me. Alice came up to me, and helped me up to sit on the edge of the bath. I sipped my water as she began to talk.
'Bella, what' wrong?' She whispered so only I could hear. 'I saw the look on your face when Edward announced the news. Are you not happy with it? We could talk to Edw—' I cut her off there.
'No! It's not that Alice. There is nothing wrong, I just don't think I am ready to be a mother. I just don't believe I will be ready. I think that maybe, just maybe, adoption or an abortion would be needed. I don't think I could do this, not now.'
'BELLA!' she screamed. 'Don't ever say that. You know how much that would hurt Edward. He would be in pieces.' She sobbed.
'I know, and I will talk to him later, once you have all left. Now can we please forget about this and go back through?' I pleaded to her. I knew she would tell him whether I did or not, being his sister and all that, but it didn't mean she had the right to.
As we wandered back through the living room, I notice Edward look at me worryingly but I just shook my head at him, and sat down on his lap, leaning my head against his chest. The sound of his heartbeat filled my ears, sending me to sleep. I dreamt that night of my future with a child.
As I woke the next morning, I felt a heavy weight down on my stomach and turned to realise that it was just Edwards's hand draped across me. I shuffled a bit underneath it before sliding out from underneath it. I crept silently across the floor, stopping to make sure I hadn't woken Edward when the floorboards creaked. When I finally made it to the bathroom, I combed my hair, brushed my teeth, and washed my face before heading back out to the bedroom. I closed the bathroom door behind me to be pushed up against the wall tightly. Edward leaned in and brushed his lips teasingly against mine, before finally kissing me deeply. I wrapped my hands around his neck and kissed him back, before he released me. I was breathing heavily as he let go of me and wandered into the bathroom.
'Good morning' I said to him as the door shut behind him. All I got in return was a morning and the sound of the shower turning on. I made my way out the bedroom and to the top of the stairs. As I got to the stairs I tripped over my own feet and fell down the stairs. As I tumbled down I created the loudest noise ever. As I came to a halt at the bottom I felt a sharp pain across my stomach, and began to cry, the tears cascading down my cheeks. I heard Edward shout if I was okay, and I couldn't reply. I screamed instead, the pain searing through my body. I grasped my stomach tightly as I heard Edward bound boisterously down the stairs calling out for me. As I felt his hand slip under my head I saw him pull out a phone and asking for an ambulance. He hung up after a moment and kissed me lightly on the lips, saying that it'll be okay. I couldn't respond and moments later I drifted off into a deep sleep: the darkness over taking my body.
