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Chapter 1: Problems

Bella's POV

As I was driving to Forks I could not be happier. Renee had kicked me out of the house a few days ago but Charlie was more then willing to let me come live with him. Ecstatic is more like it. This is the first time I had ever come to live with him for any degree of permanency. Also, in just a few days it would be Christmas, which just made him even happier.

It was a long drive though and my babies were not making it any easier as they both had the tendency to kick the hell out of me. I'm 8 and a half months pregnant with twins. One boy and one girl. I haven't decided on names for them yet. That's why Renee kicked me out of the house. Ever since I told her that I was pregnant she has been really upset with me. Phil has been too. Charlie has been different though. He's been a lot more accepting of the whole situation.

At first Renee had demanded that I get an abortion. I was horrified. From the minute I knew about my babies I fell in love with them. I wanted to have them. I wanted to bring them into this world. Renee wasn't happy about my decision though. One day she even tricked me into going to an abortion clinic. Once I realized what the place was I ran away and didn't go home for several hours. That was the day that my mother lost all of my respect. How could I respect someone that would force me to do something that I didn't want to do?

Things just continued to get worse from there on out. Especially when my pregnancy started to show and I couldn't hide it. She couldn't even stand to look at me. She couldn't even stand to be in the same room as me. Phil wasn't much better either.

Charlie is the one that has been the most supportive of me. He has shown me the most support, care, and love throughout this whole ordeal. That's why as soon as Renee kicked me out I called him and he told me that I could go live with him. That he would be happy to have me and help me out with my babies. I really couldn't have asked for a better father. Knowing that I would be spending a very happy Christmas with him made me happy.

I also couldn't wait to arrive period. I've been on the road for the last day and a half. I couldn't fly. None of the airlines will let me because I'm to far along in my pregnancy and too much of a liability.

My hand flew to my stomach when I felt a shooting pain. That's happened a few times over the last several hours already. I was already in the state of Washington and I planned on stopping at the hospital when I got to Forks. I was in the middle of the woods so I had terrible cellphone service which meant that I couldn't just call a hospital.

It was already nightfall when the pains started to increase. Then I felt something wet squirt down my legs. Panic started to creep over me. Pain and water squirting down my legs could only mean one thing right? I was in labor. There was no hospital in sight and I still wasn't getting any cell service either.

Then suddenly my car died on me. Great. Just great. Just what I needed.

I got out of the car and decided to search for other people on foot.

I didn't make it further then five feet when I felt another labor pain hit me.

I took off my pants and underwear and just laid there on the cold wet grass as I waited for the babies to come.

I wasn't sure when to start pushing. I knew that doctors usually told you when to push but I didn't have that luxury so I just started pushing when I thought that I should.

Thirty minutes later I felt the first baby come out. I picked up the baby when she started crying. This one was the girl.

For a minute I just admired her ten little fingers and ten little toes. She breathed in quick startled pants. I kissed her forehead and tried to clean her as best as I could. I started to feed her because my mom instincts told me that she was hungry.

Another labor pain reminded me that I still had one more baby to deliver. My son.

I started to push as hard as I could.

I was startled when I saw someone in the distance walking toward me.

The man's appearance sent shivers down my spine. He had an unusually pale complexion and red eyes.

I should have been happy that someone found me. I needed the help. My babies needed the help. Instead I was absolutely terrified.

I held my daughter close to me.

"Hello there" the man said in a bell-like voice.

"Who are you?" I asked startled.

"Oh it's always the same ending question. Who are you? What do you want? Why are you doing this? I guess I shouldn't play with my food. I should just put you out of your misery"

I was to scared to ask what he was talking about. He bent down and grabbed me and forced me to sit upright. I couldn't fight him. He was too strong and I was too weak.

I screamed in pain when I felt his teeth sink into my skin. Then he threw me onto the floor. That didn't hurt though. That was nothing in comparison to the fire that I felt making it's way throughout my body.

"Your blood is absolutely repulsive" the man told me. "I've never met a human that had horrible tasting blood. You got lucky" he said before turning away and leaving.

I felt something thrashing and kicking violently inside of me. My baby. I pushed one more time as hard as I could. I felt my son come out of my body and the last thing I heard before the pain became to much was the sound of him crying.

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