Disclaimer: Um… I don't own twilight.
A/N: Just a warning, this is like the complete opposite of Jacob in Three's Company. Forget everything that happened in that. I've just really been wanting to do something with Bella and Jacob, and I had this awesome idea that nobody has done before, trust me. Plus, I guess I felt kind of bad for making Jake so evil in my last story.
Summary: Set in the time of New Moon. Edward left, but never returned. As Bella spent more time with Jacob, she found herself falling in love with Jacob, and even going so far as to get over Edward, even though she thought it was physically and mentally impossible. It has been four years since Edward left (making Bella 22 and Jake 21 (Bella was 17 when she met Jake, and he was 16, I think, correct me if I'm wrong please), since they turned 17 and 18 that same year that Edward left, according to me, at least) and Jacob and Bella have been married two years and two months, with Bella four months pregnant. With that said, on with the story!
-BPOV-
I awoke to the gulls screeching their morning songs on the shore of the beach. I rolled over in the slippery sheets to face my husband, whom was already awake and observing me with loving eyes.
"Good morning." He whispered softly.
"Good morning." I whispered back, staring into his deep, dark eyes, almost making me dizzy. His tan arms wrapped around me, and he pulled me closer to him, kissing me lightly on my forehead.
"How's Bean?" He asked, referring to the small human being that caused my stomach to swell into the small hill that it was now, yet I knew it wouldn't stay that way for long.
"Perfectly fine. Still asleep I'm guessing, not as much movement. I've got that check up this morning, so I'd better go get ready." Jacob released me from his hold, and I slid off the bed gently, my bare feet instantly feeling colder as they made contact with the pale wood floor. I glanced at the clock on my nightstand. 9:24. I had about and hour or so. I padded into the bathroom sluggishly and brushed my teeth, not bothering to eat breakfast, since the last thing I wanted was to have morning sickness all over the doctor, if you catch my drift. I changed into the comfiest clothes I could find, a simple dark brown turtleneck, jeans and old sneakers, then brushed my hair, taking my time to get the brush through each knot and tangle, since I wasn't in a big hurry. I did it in a loose braid down my back, and then left the bathroom, my braid swaying lightly across my upper back.
Jacob was already waiting by the front door, dressed with the car keys in one hand and a piece of toast that he was munching on in the other. He opened the door when he saw me coming, allowing me to go out first before locking the door and walking down the sidewalk to the apartment parking lot, and then hopping in the Rabbit he had assembled not too long ago. I got in beside him and he pulled out of the parking space that was reserved for apartment number 22A, and we soon getting out once more to enter the doctors office. I sat down nervously in one of the padded chairs in the waiting room while Jacob checked us in, feeling nervous. Today we would learn if it was a boy or girl, and whether it was healthy and growing properly. I placed a shaky hand on my slightly swelled stomach, the hill feeling strangely comforting. Jacob took the seat next to me, and took my other hand, rubbing it softly in between his.
"Don't be afraid," He murmured. "Everything will be fine. Just remember, in just a few months, we'll have a new addition to the family. You'll be a mommy, Bella. The absolute best mommy any baby could ever hope for." He smiled at me lovingly, and I couldn't help but smile back.
"Mrs. Black, Dr. Avery will see you now." Said the nurse from the hall door. Jacob and I got up and followed her through the door and down the hall to the fifth door on the right, then the nurse left once Dr. Avery came in.
"Good morning Bella, Jacob. How are you this morning?" She said as she washed her hands and pulled on a pair of blue rubber gloves.
"I'm alright, I guess. I didn't eat anything this morning, though."
"Hmm, I suppose that was a good idea if you're going to be out and about, but don't starve yourself, even if you think it's just going to come right back up. You may take a seat if you wish, Jacob. Bella, the bathrooms are just down the hall and to the left. Could you please go change into the gown?" She asked as she handed me the 'gown', which was just a hospital gown, complete with showing off your butt. I left the room to change, coming back in a minute or so with my clothes wadded up in a ball. I routinely climbed onto to the table, where, leaving out the details, Dr. Avery did my regular check up, then spread the cold jelly onto my stomach and flipped on the ultrasound. There wasn't much to see, but I was touched. I could see my baby, or, at least part of it, but it was still my baby. My baby. I felt a tear well up in one eye, then slide gently down my cheek. I glanced at Jacob, who was also staring at the small screen, obviously holding back tears. Happy tears. He saw me looking at him, and came over to grasp my hand, and I squeezed it gently. Dr. Avery clicked a small red button on a cable attached to the ultrasound a few times, taking pictures, then turned off the ultrasound, the image on the screen going completely blank.
"I'm going to go look at these pictures for a minute, so you're free to change. Stay in the room, I'll be right back." Dr. Avery took a red zip-drive from the ultrasound machine and left the room, and I slid off the table to change in the bathroom, placing the used gown on the counter to most likely be thrown away once I was back in the examination room. About ten minutes later, Dr. Avery returned, a few of the pictures in hand, and a strange expression on her face.
"I have good news," She assured us, then continued to tell me about my child. "Well, for starters, they're both healthy and perfectly fine, but secondly-."
"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, hold on a second," Interrupted Jacob. "Both? As in, two?" Dr. Avery nodded, and I felt my breath catch. Twins. I was having twins. I didn't know whether to scream of shock or joy. So I just shrieked, making Dr. Avery jump, while Jacob just stood frozen.
"The pictures I took showed two babies, not just one."
"A-are you sure?" Stuttered Jacob, astounded.
"Positive. Would you like to know the genders?" I nodded, full of excitement and adrenaline. Twins! Twins, twins, twins, twins! "Alright, well," She cleared her throat, making me all the more anxious. "They're fraternal, one boy and one girl." I felt my adrenaline meter zoom upward, and bounded over to Jacob at the words, wrapping my arms around his massive frame, feeling like I could just explode from happiness. Jacob seemed to break out of his shocked state, and hugged me back, being careful not to squish me.
"Twins Jacob, twins! One boy, one girl!" I exclaimed, and Jacob beamed, the look of a proud father. Dr. Avery smiled warmly, and informed me that I was free to go now. I quickly thanked her, and burst out of her office and out of the building, hooting, whooping, hollering, and every other ecstatic sound I could make all the way, while dancing, jumping and skipping crazily. But I didn't care who saw. Because I was the mother of two.