Summery: OK, i am new to fanfiction and this is my first twilight fic, so be nice. But i always wondered what it would be like if Bella ever got pregnant with Edward's baby. So i wrote this! The chapters may be short, but i'm trying my best. Please R&R, thanks!!!

Disclaimer: I own all of the characters. Come on people! I don't think I need to say any more.

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It had to have been around eight o'clock. I sat with my face buried in my pillow. I couldn't move and I felt the first tears start to leak through my eyes.

I let out a sob and inwardly cursed myself for not being able to control the tears.

It was only a week after the wedding. I convinced Edward to let me stay with my father, Charlie, for an extra month or two so that I could spend some last moments with him before I had to leave him. I haven't been changed yet, but Edward promised it would be soon.

It was after the night after the wedding when Edward stayed true to his promises. He was afraid at first, of hurting me, when I asked him one night while his parents were hunting if we could try that night.

"Bella," he had said, "are you sure? We don't need to do this now if you're still not ready." We sat on the bed in his bedroom, the bed he refused to get rid of even though I told him it was still unnecessary.

"I'm sure," I said stubbornly, "I know you won't hurt me."

I didn't regret it, but the unexpected happened. The pregnancy test lay on the desk.

I didn't even know why I was crying, wasn't this in some way a good thing? Edward and I were already married. Did it matter?

I sat up and wiped the tears from my eyes while I tried to steady my breathing. The open window was open and I knew Edward would be coming soon.

I stood up on shaky legs and walked over to the desk. I through the pregnancy test in the trash can and covered it with paper ripped from my notebook. 'It wasn't bad news' I told myself 'he will understand.' The tears themselves were more from surprise and uncertainty than sadness.

I took a deep breath and sat on the bed again. 'I will tell him' I said in my head 'he needs to know.'

Just as I got my breathing back to normal, a familiar voice sounded at my window. I looked up and saw Edward climb through the window, graceful as ever.

"Hello, Bella," he said softly in his musical voice. He sat on the bed and pulled me into his lap with my head resting on my shoulder. I smiled and leaned back to kiss him. His lips were hard and cold, but as eager as mine.

I finally pulled away and I rested against his chest. He had his hands held around my waist and he gave me a loving squeeze before laying his cheek in my hair. We were silent for a moment, needing nothing more than each other's presence.

I finally took a deep breath, "Edward," I said quietly. "Yes?" he said into my hair. He seemed perfectly at ease and I hesitated. He noticed the silence and snuggled me closer to his chest, "Is there something wrong?" he asked in a concerned voice.

I felt tears start to rise in my eyes again and I buried my face into his shirt, fighting them back. He hugged me closer and let a few tears that had sneaked by me soak his shirt. "What's wrong?" he asked in a calm and soothing voice.

I felt somewhat better hearing his voice. I took a hesitant breath, "Edward, something's happened."

He chuckled softly, "What do you mean by 'something?'" he asked.

I hugged has arms closer around my waist. How was I going to say this?

"I – I have news," I said dumbly.

He nodded, suddenly serious. 'Alright' I said to myself 'just say it!'

I swallowed, "I'm pregnant," I blurted out. I buried my face into his shirt again, waiting for his reaction.

He went quiet. His arms tightened around my waist and I felt him tense. After a few minutes, I heard him take a breath, his voice vibrated through his chest, "You regret this?"

I gathered enough courage to look into his eyes, "No." I was surprised how confident my voice sounded. "I was only afraid what you would think; if you regretted anything." He looked into my eyes and a small smile came onto his lips.

I felt his hands slip under my shirt and circle around my abdomen. A look of wonder was in his eyes. "So, you want this?" he asked pressing a cold hand gently into my stomach.

I cleared my throat, "Well, honestly, I would have wanted one someday. I'm eighteen Edward. But I don't regret anything. At first, I didn't even think it was possible with us. I'm happy only if you accept it." My hand wove through his hand, resting on my stomach. He smiled, and pure joy was in his face.

I smiled back. He leaned down to kiss me again and I returned it eagerly. Once we pulled away Edward circled his hands around my stomach again. "Wow," he said. I got the feeling that this was as much of a surprise to him as it was to me. At that moment, I didn't have one bit of doubt that the man, or vampire, I chose for a husband was the right one.

We lay down on my bed and I closed my eyes, "Charlie is going to kill me." I heard him chuckle, "Yeah, that is going to be a problem, but I'll be there. Just wait until Alice finds out."

I took comfort in that, laughing softly, and squeezed his hand. He returned the gesture and kissed me on the top of my head. I snuggled against him and let my eyes close into sleep.