Please note that I do not own Twilight or any of the characters... I however own everything that Stephanie Meyer did not Makeup! I own you all. jk! :) I wish I owned Edward though.
RING RING RING
RING RING RING
I waddled towards the phone as quickly as I could. I hated being 8 months pregnant.
"Hello?" I said.
"Is this Mrs. Black?" Said the person on the other line.
"Yes." I answered. "Is something wrong?"
"Your husband", said the voice. "He's been in an accident. He's currently at Swedish hospital in Seattle. We had to transport him because of his serious condition."
"Oh don't worry," I tried to explain. "Jacob always has a bit of a fever."
"No Mrs. Black. I'm afraid this is worse. Your husband was found in a terrible car crash and had been laying there for at least an hour when we recovered him."
"What?" I said panicked.
At that moment Billy wheeled through the door with Anthony on his lap.
"Anthony honey, go play in your room for a little while. I have to talk to Grandpa Billy alone."
"Am I in trouble?" Anthony asked.
"No sweetie," I said. "Mommy just needs to talk to Grandpa about something important."
"Is something wrong?" Billy asked.
I kept from crying until Anthony was up the stairs. Then the tears streamed down my face.
"We need to get to Seattle now!" I said.
"Are you okay?" Billy said bringing his chair closer to me. "Is something wrong with the baby?"
Billy looked panic stricken.
"It's… Jacob," I managed between sobs. "He's… been in a… t-terrible cr-crash."