*Authors note: Oay, I got some reviews wanting a chapter about them a few years down the road, so i thought to myself, why not? Here's one more chapter to the one-shot... Ps, I do NOT own twilight, if I did I wouldn't be writing fan fics during me free time...*
*12 years later*
*Bella*
"Get back here, you brats! Those are mine!" I turned away from my soup I was cooking and saw Ronnie chasing the twins around the house after her earrings. The twins looked just like their father, other than their brown eyes.
"Naw...I think they make me look more girly...what do ya think, Fred? Do they look good one me?" George asked, blinking he eyes in a flirtations way. Yes, I named my twin gingers after the twins from the Harry Potter series. I loved them... They were twelve right now, turning thirteen in two weeks.
"Per-fect, I swear they were made for you." Fred said in the same voice. The twins looked the same in every way, only Fred had a tinny birthmark on his left wrist.
"Mom! Make them give me them back!" Ronnie said, glaring at the two devils, who by now had moved behind me. I chuckled and looked down at them.
"Fred, George, give them back. Now." I said in the sternest voice I could, as I held back laughter. The smiled at each other, but did as told.
"Fine.." The said together, but then took of towards Ronnie's bedroom. Ronnie huffed, and went after them, yelling the whole way.
"Dad'll be home with Damion, then Damion will beat you guy's up!" I rolled my eyes, know that Damion would just to make Ronnie happy. The two of them are joined at the hip, and have been ever sense Jasper's Nephew came over with him one day.
I chuckled and went back to cooking, I was nearly done when I felt a pull on my pant leg. I looked down to see Becka, my three year old. She looked the her Aunt Alice, so everyone jokes that I just adopted her.
"Why hello, Miss Becka. How can I help you?" I asked, as I lifted her on to my hip. She pointed to my belly and pouted. You see, Becka doesn't talk all that much, in fact she hardly talks unless she has to.
"You wanna talk to the baby?" I asked, knowing she loved it. She nodded with a smiled, and put her hand on my belly. I watched as she whispered words under her breath to the baby, and then to my surprise, she looked up at me suddenly.
"Momma.." She motioned for me the come closer, so I did, letting her whisper in my own ear.
"The baby tells me that it's gonna be a girl,otay?" I looked down at her, stunned.
"Alright...anything else she wants to tell me?" I asked as I walked us over the a clean spot on the messy counters, and set her down.
Becka, frowned, and put both her hands back to my tummy and was quiet for a while. I smiled as I watched her do so...so far she's been right about everything else, which is odd. She seems to know about things before they happen.
"Mhm...she say's that she has a brother as well." I could feel my tummy turn at this. What? I was going to the doctor's today to do a check-up, and if Becka's right, and it's another pair of twins...oh boy.
"You mean like Fred,George, and Jake?" I asked, causing her to shake her head.
"No...another one." I closed my eyes, and sighed. Another set of twins...please God, if you are real, don't let them turn out like Fred and George...I love them, but another pair? I think I'll lose my mind.
"I see...wanna help me taste the soup to if it's poisoned?" I asked her, changing the subject. She frowned, but nodded opening he mouth for a taste. I smiled, and gave her a taste of my chicken noddle soup, a perfect lunch for a cold winter day.
She smiled and gave me a thumbs up, before hopping off the counter, running of to play with Ohana, our chocolate lab. I sighed as I heard the door open.
"Dad! Damion! the twins wont stay out of my room!" I looked threw the door way of the kitchen, and saw Ronnie stomping over to the pair in the entrance of the main door.
i saw her father huff and glare at something at the other side of the room.
"Boys! Stay out of her room, do you understand? Or else you two get to shovel the drive way by yourselves tomorrow instead of going to the movies with the rest of us." I heard the boys groan, but say 'yes sir'. I leaned against the door way, smiling at him.
As if he could sense me, he looked over at me with a smile. My smile widened as I saw a box of vanilla ice cream in his hands. I walked over and kissed my husband deeply. He pulled back and chuckled.
"You know, if this was the reaction I'm gonna get every time I bring ice cream home, I might do it more often." I smacked his chest.
" Shut up. I've been craving it all day, alright?" Then what Becka told me, hit me. I hesitated whether or not to tell him what she said, and let it go. We would find out later if it was true.
"So, Mrs. Cullen, what's for lunch this fine day?" He asked, as we walked over to the kitchen. I told him as I glanced and saw Ronnie and Damion on the couch talking, with Ronnie blushing. In have a feeling that the two of them were gonna get together soon.
You know, with them being sixteen and all. Edward stopped talking, and followed my stare, causing him to grin.
"You know, out of all of the guys that have come knocking on our door, I would prefer if Damion asked her out. I like him...most of the time." I nodded in agreement, knowing that Ronnie was alot like me, and it kinda worried me that she would gain my taste in men as well.
I smiled to myself as I thought about that. Maybe my taste in guys wasn't to bad...after all, I did end up with Edward. You may be wondering how in the world we got to this point, so I'll tell you.
After Edward meet Ronnie and I at the Ihop, he refused to leave us. In fact, he moved into town, and baby sat for me when I need a break from writing and raising Ronnie. After two months of that, he and I started dating again, and well...three months later I found out I was pregnant and he proposed.
I wasn't sure if I should say yes, but after another month of begging, I finally gave in. We married right after the twins were born. Mom and dad were ecstatic about it, happy that I was finally settling down, and with the father of my child no less.
I had Jacob next, he's always in his room drawing and reading manga. He was born three years after the twins, making him nine. He looks more like me, but has green eyes. He's the male version of Ronnie.
Edward and I decided we to take a break for a little, and then three years later, little Rebecka came along. We were worried when she didn't talk until she was about two and half, considering the other kids started talking at oneish. When she did start talking, it was very little. After her, we thought we were done with kids, but I was wrong.
Now we're here. Three years later, and I'm pregnant with my fifth and maybe sixth child(ren). When I found out, I fainted, which was how Ronnie found me on the bathroom floor three hours later, calling dad on his cell phone pulling him out of work.
Edward wanted to know what was wrong, and when I told him, he himself nearly fainted. When he actually got to a point where he could say words, he asked if I was sure. i nodded and showed him my test.
After the major shock was done and over with, I was kinda excited to be a mother again. Yes, im still one, but to hold my own baby again? It's something every loving mother loves.
Well...I lied. That whole scene happened two and a half years ago. Now...I am the loving mother of these children. In order:
Ronnie (18)
Fred & George(15)
Jake(12)
Becka(9)
Danny(Danielle) & Leo (3)
and my new born, River(A girl). (three months)
Yes, you read right, I have eight kids. I'm now 36. Just to make thing clear, I am not having any more kids. How am I so sure? Well...lets just say, he kinda got snipped. I love him, and he decided it, because with him being forty, he really didn't want to be nearly sixty when we finally had the house to ourselves.
Well...that's about it. Edward and I have our happily ever after...oh, and so does Ronnie in her own way. She's engaged to Damion, and is on a full scholarship to Seattle University in writing. She wants to write her own romances and idea's about life, and we all fully support her in her life.
So...I hope you enjoyed my story, and I hope you find you man one day, and warning: If your child ever asks you if they can keep something, and you feel a pull at your heart. Say yes. Because it may just change your life.
There. No more, but I hope you liked it :) Review if you wanna, if not, oh well! Gotta log off anyway, I leave in the morning for a week to see family and friends.