Disclaimer: Don't own any of it.
The photos for these outtakes are under 'Links' - 'The Third Woman' in my profile.

Warning. These outtakes contain MA content.

The Night of the Carnival
Where Edward learns Rosalie is pregnant.
This is how the night really went. Ivy got a very watered down version of it.

-- ++ --

I smiled as I wrapped my arm around Rosalie's shoulders while she held onto the huge panda bear stuffed toy I had just won for her. She teased me that I wouldn't be able to, so of course I had to prove her wrong.

I kissed the top of her head, feeling her soft blonde curls against my chin as we walked.

"So, what's my surprise?" I asked. She told me if I won her the panda bear she'd have a surprise for me.

"Let's wait until we get back to the hotel, kay?" She asked, looking up at me with her beautiful blue eyes.

"Oh, kinky." I wiggled my eyebrows and she laughed.

"No, silly, it's not sex."

"Damn..." I huffed, pretending like I was really upset.

I kissed the top of her head again. She fit so perfectly into my side. I couldn't believe I was lucky enough to find the love of my life in high school. How often did that really happen? Sometimes people went their whole lives without finding theirs.

We got back to our hotel. We were visiting New York City for the long weekend. She had never been and I was happy she liked it so much. She ever made me promise we'd move here one day.

"Thank you, Cullen. He's awesome." Rosalie said, putting the huge stuffed toy down and coming to wrap her arms around my waist.

I smiled down at her, "You're welcome, Hale." I chuckled. She was adorable.

I leaned down and took her sweet lips with mine. Her arms held me close as I pulled her tighter against me, our kiss heating and deepening with each second.

I pushed her against the wall and smirked into the kiss. Who was she kidding? Sex was so my surprise.

"Edward," She gasped for breath between my kisses.

She laughed when I gave up on her wondering lips and attacked her slender white neck.

"I told you, Cullen, your surprise isn't sex." She laughed, trying to push me off.

I growled and frowned, refusing to leave her sweet neck, "It's alright, you keep the surprise - I'll just take the sex." I told her, thinking I was so smart.

She moaned as she pressed her hands against my chest and pushed me back with all her might.

I sighed and straightened up, giving her a unbelievable sorry.

She straightened herself out and I frowned more.

Her smile brightened the room as she placed her hands onto my cheeks, cupping my face and kissing my lips softly. She walked me back to the bed and pushed me to sit down.

I held my hands on her hips as she massaged my head, her fingers roaming through my mess of hair. I closed my eyes and leaned my face into her stomach, inhaling her scent and letting the feel of her hands overtake me. It was so relaxing. I loved when she did this.

"I want my surprise." I spoke into her stomach, my eyes still closed. I knew she had something to give or tell me and I was just being a jerk with the sex thing. Of course, knowing Rosalie and how passionate she was, I'd get the sex later tonight too.

"You're... you're going to be a dad, Edward." She spoke clearly, but it didn't register.

My fingers dug into her hips as I swallowed.

She groaned in pain and removed her hands from my hair, gripping my hands so I'd stop squeezing so hard.

Once I realized what I had been doing, I quickly let go and pulled my face away from her stomach, looking at it like it might bite. My eyes moved up to her blue ones. She looked a little sad.

"It's going to be okay, Edward. I promise." She told me, reaching for me again and stroking my face with her thumb.

"It's going to be okay...?" I repeated in a cold tone, "How the fuck do you figure, Rose?" I took her hand from my face and stood. I felt slightly more in control of this now that I stood taller and looked down at her.

"Because we have each other."

"That fucking simple, huh?" I laughed and brought my hands up to my face. I ran them up into my hair and gripped it tightly, walking away from her.

I knew my girlfriend, I knew she loved children. She couldn't wait to have them with me one day, but that day wasn't meant to be today. I knew she'd never consider an abortion, and I knew the life I had always wanted was over.

"Edward... please..."

"No, Rosalie... You can't just say that and then promise it's going to be okay... I have plans... I want to become a doctor, you know that," I walked around the hotel room and ran my hand over my face roughly.

"We're almost finished high school, Rose... We're meant to go to college... We're years away from being ready for this." I told her, making her see reason.

When I turned to her, I noticed her sitting on the bed in my previous spot. Her hands were in her lap and she was looking down at them.

"I was hoping you'd be happy... since I am," She spoke quietly. She lifted her head and her tear filled eyes met mine.

I just stood there.

"I know, okay! I know!" She spoke louder, her voice trembling now. "I know I fucked everything up for you... but you can still go to school and become a doctor... I won't make you give up your dream... I just... I wanted my - our child to be a bigger part of your dream then your career is."

I closed my eyes and took a long deep breath. Leave it to Rosalie to give me the guilt trip.

"Don't fucking do this to me," I told her, "Don't make me feel guilty for having different dreams than you... Did you do this... did you do this on purpose?" I closed my eyes again, willing my temper to get under control. I hated thinking that she did this without asking me if I was ready.

We weren't even fucking done with high school yet. Of course I wasn't ready for this!

"How can you say that to me?" I saw her tiny fists tighten before she shot up and ran to the bathroom, slamming the door shut and scream that I was an asshole and she hated me.

Rubbing my hand over my jaw, I looked around the room. My whole life had just changed.