Nessie POV
I had no idea why Jake was laughing so hard.
I personally think Georgie is an adorable name. Why is it so funny to him?
"Jake, why the hell is that funny?" I asked him.
Trying hard to stop laughing he said, "Sorry, babe. But its hilarious." That's it?
"How is it soo hilarious, explain to me why its so funny. I'd love to hear your reasons," I said.
"Babe, it sounds so....un-girl-like." He was done laughing now. Finally. "I'm sorry, Emily, but that is NOT a good name for a baby girl that might carry the wolf gene."
Thats all he's been talking about for the past week. Whether the baby will be a werewolf or not. I'm suprised he's not worried about what our baby will be like.
"Jake, why does it matter if their baby carries the gene. That's their problem. We have to consider the fact that our baby may be a werewolf and vampire. Why aren't you worried about us and our baby?" I was starting to become mad.
"Nessie, I care. I'm just excited for Sam and Em. That's all."
"Well, why dont you stop worrying about other people's babies and become concerned about ours!" I yelled. Then, I doubled over in pain. It felt like a knife was being stabbed into my back. Then all I saw was black. I was going to die. My baby is coming, and i'm going to die.