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Disclaimer-

Me: YoYoYo my name is Jessica and I'm here to say, I own twilight!

Stephenie Meyer: You can't even rap, there ain't no way you own Twilight. Besides everyone in the world already knows I own it.

Me: I can to rap! Sticks out tongue

Stephenie Meyer: Whatever… I still own Twilight! HA HA

Me: OH how you taunt me so….Red eyes, red face, and steam coming out of ears.

So there you have it…I can't rap and I do not own twilight.

Thankfully I woke up before we made it to the hospital. Edward was holding me in the backseat, and there was a bucket on the floor-just in case. I snuggled into Edward's arms, tears came down my face for unknown reasons. All I had done was thrown up. Yet Carlisle's words echoed in my head.

I have never seen anyone throw up that much without some kind of sickness…

I could be sick, just two weeks after I got married. I only got two weeks of bliss before I got sick. Man am I being over dramatic. It's probably just the flu or something, and if it's anything too serious Edward can change me. I mean he's going to anyway, whenever I tell him that I am ready.

I had realized, after my wedding, that I wanted to stay human for a while longer. It really didn't matter about age, just so long as Edward and I were together. Besides Carlisle is like thirty and he only looks twenty something.

I smiled slightly and looked up into my angels eyes. He was staring at me with worry in his eyes. "Don't worry, I'll be Ok." I said in a shaky voice trying to re-assure myself jut as him. He suddenly crushed me to his chest in a bear hug. I hugged him back for a second but then pulled back. My lower abdomen was feeling weird. Not the bad weird like I'm about to throw up, just plain weird.

I got out of his lap and moved over to the other side of the car. While rubbing my stomach-absentmindedly- I laid my head back against the seat. The way I was rubbing my stomach was in a way I recognized Renee used to rub my back when I cried. Like she tried to comfort me. In a motherly way.

My eyes closed as I imagined the impossible, yet what I just realized that I wanted. Babies. I imagined a little girl with Edward's natural green eyes and my brown hair. I imagined a small one story house and a huge backyard. A playground and a swimming pool. A little three year old running around the playground happily, while Edward and I sat on the back porch and watched with smiles on our lips.

A smile came onto my lips at the exact moment I smiled in my 'day dream'. When I opened my eyes and looked over at Edward he looked pleased and frustrated at the same time. If that's even possible. "What's wrong?" I asked him while brushing my fingers along his cheek.

"I am very glad that you are feeling some what better." He said, staring at my other hand that was still rubbing my stomach, "But It bugs me that I don't know what your thinking."

When he said that my smile vanished and I pulled back my hand. If he knew what I was thinking he would-well I don't know exactly what he'd do, but I don't think it's too good. I sunk in my seat and stared out my window watching the trees pass by.

Edward's index finger gently came under my chin and he pulled my face to where we were staring at each other, eye to eye. "Bella, you can tell me anything. Obviously whatever it was made you happy, whatever you want I'll get it. Please tell me." He said, with his eyes smoldering.

I tried to look away, but his eyes locked into mine wouldn't let me. Suddenly my stomach gave a lurch. I pulled his hand from my face, he looked a little hurt but I didn't want to puke on him.

I grabbed the bucket, and as soon as I did he didn't look hurt anymore just concerned. He held my hair back and rubbed my back as I once again puked my guts out. Only now there wasn't really anything in my stomach except stomach acid, so that's all that came out. And it hurt like hell.

"Carlisle, speed it up." Edward said to Carlisle, voice shaking almost as much as his hand that was holding my hair. I laid back for about a second before I had to puke again. Maybe Edward was going to have to change me. This seemed serious enough to me.

Finally I stopped. Edward put a lid on the bucket and put the bucket on the floor. The liquid like vomit sloshed around in the bucket. I wrinkled my nose. "That's disgusting." I said.

Edward chuckled slightly from beside me. "We're here. Edward Help Bella out. I'm going to go get a room ready for testing." Carlisle said. And with that he ran out of the car and into the hospital.

Edward go out of the car, and helped me out. I was still too weak to walk, with all the puking I've done. So being the gentleman he is he picked me up- bridal style- and carried me into the hospital.

He didn't even bother with the lady at the desk. He just went to an elevator and pressed floor number 5. Obviously he got the room number from Carlisle's head. I pressed my nose into his shirt smelling his beautiful scent. Beautiful but masculine.

"You're going to be Ok Bella."Edward whispered into my ear, and I fell asleep. The last thing I remember is going into room 515 and being laid down onto the bed. The hard as rock bed.

Have you ever had a good dream that you didn't want to have. I know it sounds crazy, but that's what happened to me. Only I didn't realize that I didn't want to have the dream until after I woke up.

In my dream I had two babies. One Edward was holding, and the other I was. The one Edward held in his arms had brown hair and brown eyes. In my arms was a beautiful baby with bronze hair and bright green eyes. And the whole dream seemed to play out as such. The babies first steps, first words, first birthday, first bike ride, first day at school, first tooth missing, first boyfriend, first broken-heart. It played out as if like a movie before my eyes. I saw the life I wanted through a dream. Saw the life that I wasn't ever going to get, no matter what. But that was a small price to pay for being with Edward.

Like I said, awesome dream, but I didn't want it to happen. Because when I woke up, smile plastered on my face, Edward was frowning and looking out the window all the way at the other side of the room. My smile instantly vanished at the sight of my angel upset. "What's wrong?" I asked him. My head suddenly filled with possibilities.

The test results had already come back, some one for some reason is hurt, Oh god not Charlie. All those reason's seemed possible at the time, but I had momentarily forgotten that I talked in my sleep.

Suddenly he turned to me with pain in his eyes. "Bella, lets get a divorce." Was all he said. That's all he had to say before I started crying my eyes out. I couldn't even ask why, or what I did wrong because I was crying so hard.

"I thought that's what you would want." Edward said while he brushed my cheeks to get the tears off.

I glared at him through my watery eyes. "What the hell made you think I would want that?" I asked him.

"Your dream. I thought you might want to go to someone that can give you that." Edward said.

"Edward don't ever mention the word divorce again. Please." I replied remembering the time Edward left me and that my own Mom and Dad had gotten a divorce.

"I promise. Never again. Also I wont ever jump to conclusions. " He replied while hugging me tightly to his chest. My breathing returned to normal, as did my heart beat. And I was no longer crying.

Carlisle suddenly walked into the room. We both looked up with anxious eyes. But Carlisle wasn't sad at all, he was practically glowing with joy. "Bella. You're not sick. But for another eight or so months you will be throwing up." He said.

"If I'm not sick why will I be throwing up for that long?" I asked confused. He just stared at me waiting for it to sink in. Then my whole face brightened, could it be? Could it really be? I looked over at Edward, he was now glowing like Carlisle. Yes it could be!

"Congratulations Bella, you and Edward are going to have a baby." Carlisle said. Edward pulled me from the bed and swung me around the room. "Of course it is going to be a tough pregnancy, considering the baby will be half vampire. That's why you are getting sickness too soon." He said.

As he said this I was only half paying attention. I was thinking about how ironic it was that the night that I decided that I wanted a baby, I find out that I am pregnant. I didn't think too much of it though, I was too happy.

"I'm going to be a Mommy! Your going to be a Daddy! And you are a Grandpa!" I said pointing to me, then Edward, then Carlisle. "Edward! This is amazing!" I yelled excitedly.

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"Bella, Bella, Bella, Bella." Emmett said shaking his head. "Edward, Edward, Edward, Edward."

"WHAT?!" I screamed. "You've been saying our names for two hours. What the hell do you want?"

"Sheesh! I just wanted to tell you a secret." He said after he leaned in to whisper in my ear.

"What Emmett?" I asked closing my eyes, trying to get patient.

"You and Edward are having a baby." He whispered, Edward who was right beside me sighed in frustration and ran out of the room.

"Emmett. I've known that for six weeks now." I said back to him gently.