A/N: Man, a lot of you guys guessed what was up with Emmett and now I feel predictable but I'm still gonna keep his news the same. I kinda had been planning it for a while so yeah. I'm sorry if some of you guys are angered by this, but you shouldn't be. It's not going to effect Edward and Bella much at all. Anyway, sorry for the wait. I've been sucking at updating lately. In this chapter you shall meet another new character! So get excited. Tanya will make more appearances later. Thanks to my beta FireStallion. She Rocks! Here is chapter 4, it is called: Change. I will work on the next chapter to Fade into You next.

Disclaimer: I don't own Twilight or it's characters. I also don't own any celebrities or pop culture referenced in my story. They belong to their respectable owners.

Rating: M for language, themes, and sexual content (eventually).


EPOV

I followed Emmett through the back doors and into the house, Esme following close on my heels. She was worried; it was radiating off of her in waves. Hell, even I was worried. Did Emmett accidentally hit someone with his Jeep? Did he get arrested? I guess we would find out.

Emmett settled down on one of the arm chairs and waited for Esme and me to sit on the couch. My mother pulled one of the throw pillows to her lap and wrapped her arms around it. I found she did this when she was nervous. It made her look like a little girl as she rested her chin on the soft fabric of the pillow.

"Shouldn't you wait to do this until dad's home?" I suggested. Emmett looked down and frowned.

"Dad already knows."

I heard my mother take a deep breath. "What's going on, Emmett? Tell me sweetheart."

Emmett rested his elbows on his knees, leaning forward to rest his head in his hands. "Rose got into a car accident today," he said finally, running his fingers over his face.

"Is she okay? Why aren't you with her?" I demanded. I think my mother was at a loss for words. She was just sitting there, gaping at Emmett.

Emmett sighed and pulled his hands away from his face and into his hair. "She broke one of her arms and has a slight concussion, but dad said she would be okay," he paused, glancing down again before meeting our awaiting eyes. "She's also pregnant."

My mom inhaled sharply, and I didn't hear her exhale. I glanced over at her. She had turned ghost white and was gripping the cushion. I reached over and rubbed her back, trying to calm her. Thankfully, it worked and she started breathing again.

"Is the baby okay?" my mother asked, her voice soft and almost unintelligible.

Emmett nodded. "It's fine."

There was silence for a moment before I stood up and glared at Emmett. "Why the fuck are you here then? Shouldn't you be with your pregnant, injured girlfriend?" I went from shocked to angry in about five seconds. Emmett's eyes were wide as he stared at me.

"She told me to come and tell you what was up, shithead."

Just at that moment, Alice and Jasper came bounding down the stairs hand in hand grinning at us.

"Who's a shithead?" she asked, looking from both of us before her eyes rested upon our shocked mother who was frozen to the couch. "What's wrong mom? Are you okay? Did these douche bags piss you off?"

Esme looked up at her daughter and shook her head, her eyes moving to rest on Emmett. Alice followed her gaze.

"Okay, what the hell is going on?" she demanded, her hands planting firm on her hips as she glared at Emmett and me. Jasper stood behind the couch, probably feeling awkward watching a family argument, even though he didn't know our anger was resulted from something involving his sister.

I looked to Emmett and narrowed my eyes. He glared at me, glancing briefly behind me at Jasper. He must have been nervous about telling his girlfriend's brother that he knocked his sister up, oh, and she was in the hospital. Emmett told them about the car accident and Rose's injuries, but carefully left out knocking her up.

"Tell them the rest of it, Emmett," my mother, who had been silent for about ten minutes, said angrily.

Jasper, who had just begged me to give him a ride to the hospital, froze and looked at Emmett. "What else is there?" he asked, his voice shaky.

Emmett looked anywhere but at the four of us. "I got her pregnant, Jasper."

Emmett glanced up at his knocked-up girlfriend's brother, but his eyes immediately returned to the floor. I took my own glance at Jasper. He was rigid, his arms anchored at his sides with his fists balled up. Alice gingerly put her arm on his shoulder. "Are you okay?" she asked in a soothing, soft voice.

"Peachy," he replied in a harsh voice that sounded like he was chewing on nails. Obviously, he was not pleased, but I knew that already. Emmett was not so intelligent.

"You're gonna be an Uncle!" Emmett boomed as he took a few steps toward Jasper to shake his hand. When Emmett got right in front of him, Jasper brought his fisted arm away from his side and punched Emmett square in the eye.

I quickly rushed forward and pushed Emmett back. He rubbed his eye and winced.

"What the hell, Jasper?" he bellowed, rubbing his eye once more.

Jasper rolled his eyes. "You fucking knocked up my sister! How do you expect me to react?"

I clapped my hand on Emmett's shoulder and forced him to look away from Jasper. "Em, how about you go back to the hospital. Rose's injuries are minor, she should be out soon."

My oaf of a brother thought about what I had suggested for a moment before nodding. My mother, who was still in shock, took this moment to stand up and offer to drive him since he shouldn't be driving with a messed up eye. After grabbing an ice pack, he and my mother headed for the garage.

I sank down on the sofa and watched as Alice tried to get Jasper in a decent state of mind.

"God, I feel like I'm in that fucking Juno movie. Except in this case, Juno is my sister and my sister is not sixteen and into indie music," he growled before taking a seat in the closest chair. Alice took a seat on the arm of the chair gingerly and ran her hands through his hair in a calming way.

"She's also not funny or nice like Juno was, and as far as we know, she's not giving it up for adoption," I said softly.

Jasper's head turned toward me. "She won't give it up."

We sat in silence for a while before Jasper muttered something about calling his mom and heading over to the hospital. Alice went with him, and I stayed behind.

After a few minutes of staring off into space, I reached in my pocket and pulled out my phone, hitting the speed dial button for Bella's number immediately. It was after nine at night by now, but I figured she's be up. She answered after a few rings.

"You called at the perfect time. Kate just left."

I chuckled. "Well call me Mr. Perfect Timing. Did you have fun?" I knew I should have shot right into the whole situation with Rose, but for some reason, I wanted to know she was having a good time in Arizona. She had been through so much in the last few days, I wanted her to have fun. Even if it was without me.

"Yeah, it was fun. I didn't even realize how much I missed her until today."

We spent the next few minutes talking about random things, nothing important. After there was a long pause, I decided that I should come out and tell her about Rose.

"Bella, Rose was in a car accident earlier," I murmured into the phone. I heard her gasp on the other end.

"Is she okay?"

"She's okay. She got a concussion and broke one of her arms, but she's okay."

Bella was quiet for a moment. "Thank god! I should call her!"

"Bella, there is one more thing!" I said. I thought she was going to hang up on me and call Rose without even thinking about telling me goodbye.

"What is it?" She sounded panicked.

I took a deep breath. "Emmett got her pregnant," I exhaled.

She was silent on the other end for an extremely long time. After at least a minute or so, I asked if she was alright.

"Yeah, sure, fine," she said unconvincingly.

"Are you sure?"

"Yeah, Edward, I better go. I should call Rose or Jasper. I'm sure Jazz isn't handling this well."

I chuckled. "Yeah, he punched Em in the face," I told her.

She gasped. "He punched Emmett? Did Emmett hit him back? Oh my god, Emmett is huge! He could probably kill Jasper with his pinky! Is Jasper alright?" She was growing frantic, she wouldn't let me speak. She was going at a mile a minute with her assumptions and questions.

"Bella! He's fine. Emmett didn't hit him back," I said quickly and in a major outdoor voice.

Bella calmed down after this and a few moments later, we were saying our 'I love yous' and 'goodbyes'. Eventually, we hung up. She was going to call one of the Hale siblings or possibly both, and I heading out to my Volvo and to the hospital.

When I walked in Rosalie's sterile hospital room, Emmett was sitting in a chair by her bed and Alice was sitting on the edge of the bed by Rose's feet. My mother was talking to one of the nurses by the doorway. I noticed Jasper was no where in sight.

Alice must have noticed my concern to Jasper's where-abouts, because right when I got to the bed, she looked up at me and smiled slightly. "Jasper went home to tell Kathleen," she murmured. I nodded and she turned back to Rosalie.

I took a seat in the vacant chair next to my brother and sighed. "When are they letting her out?" I asked.

"In a couple hours," Rose answered instead of Emmett.

"Dad wanted to make sure she didn't have any problems with the baby after the accident, but he thinks she should be fine. He wants her to rest in bed for a few days though," Emmett mumbled.

I nodded but said nothing. The room was silent except for the whispering between my mother and the young nurse and Rosalie's heart monitor.

"Did Bella call you, Rose?" I asked in a whisper.

Rosalie blinked. "I don't know. My phone was destroyed in the accident, along with my iPod," she said bitterly.

I nodded. "I told her about everything. She's really worried."

"I'll call her when I get out of here," she said softly, closing her eyes for a few minutes. I thought she was asleep, but her heart monitor betrayed her, not falling into a slower beat.

Jasper returned a few hours later when Rose was getting ready to leave the hospital. She complained about having to leave the hospital in a wheel chair when she could obviously walk. Emmett and Jasper fought with glares about who would push her out of the hospital. Emmett won, and Jasper and Alice walked in time with my steps.

"Did Bella call you?" I asked him casually. I saw him nod from the corner of my eye, but I said nothing more. He was still obviously bitter and angry about the whole situation.

When we got to the cars, Emmett and Jasper argued about where she was going to stay. Rosalie quickly ended this argument by saying she should stay with Emmett at our house. She said that Kathleen would not be able to take care of her when she was lying in bed. At our house, there would be plenty of people around to get her things while she was on bed rest.

I sighed and got in my car, it was late now, and I was extremely tired. It had become an extremely long day.


BPOV

Even though I couldn't get a hold of Rosalie, Jasper assured me she was okay. I offered to come home, but he quickly talked me out of it saying that Rose would be here when I got back and that I would be done here soon anyway. I told him I would make sure to get back by June 20th for Edward's birthday.

After I had gotten off the phone with him, I called Kate. My mind was going a mile a minute and I really didn't want to be alone, so I asked her to come over, even though she had just left. She, of course, agreed saying that she would love to.

"I had a feeling you would want me to come back," she said as she entered the hotel room laughing.

I closed the door and followed her to the table where she sat her overnight bag down on. "Sorry, I didn't mean to have you come and go like that. I just got really stressed out and didn't want to be alone."

"So you said on the phone. What happened?"

I shrugged and crossed the room to the bed and sunk into its soft cushions, my feet dangling off the side. "Just some shocking shit with my friends back home. I felt like I should have been there. Especially for Jasper."

I felt the bed move as she settled in next to me. "What happened, Bella?" she asked again.

I took a deep breath, deciding if I should confide in her about what was going on at home. I needed to get it out, so I sat up and poured out every detail that they told me. She sat up with me and never spoke as I told the story. I forgot what a great listener she was.

When I finished, she pulled me into a friendly hug. "Jesus, is your town always that dramatic?" she murmured into my shoulder before pulling away and smiling gently.

"I think it's just my life that is dramatic, Kate. Maybe you shouldn't actually get caught in it. Your life might just go down the drain."

She laughed. "Pssh, I need a little craziness. My life is so boring."

"Once you get the craziness, you might realize that it's not what you wanted."

We sat there silently for a few moments before she hopped up and dug through her bag, pulling out some pajamas with pigs on them. "I'm going to go change. We can rent one of those movies on demand and be lazy," she said before disappearing into the bathroom.

I went over to my bags and grabbed my own PJ's, changing quickly before she opened the bathroom door and stepped out clad in her pig pajamas. They looked more ridiculous on than they did off.

"Don't even laugh. They were the only clean ones."

I held up my hands in peace. "Mine are almost as bad," I said gesturing down to my ripped black PJ bottoms and one of Edward's old t-shirts. Unfortunately, his scent had worn off of the shirt, but I still loved it.

The rest of the evening went by as she said. We rented a movie, got some snacks from the vending machine in the lobby, and passed out on my comfortable bed. I had planned on sleeping in after that night of girl time and late hours, but Kate decided to wake me up at nine in the morning.

"What the hell, Kate?" I grumbled, glancing at the clock on the nightstand.

"We can't miss the continental breakfast!"

I lifted my head from the pillow and looked at her with confusion. The hotel had a continental breakfast? How the hell did I not know that?

"You didn't know about it did you? Oh my god, get up and let's go. This hotel is supposed to have some great food."

I groaned sitting up and stretching before heading to my luggage and pulling out some jeans, not bothering to change out of my shirt. Kate was in the bathroom getting ready. When she emerged five minutes later, she looked fantastic. I still looked like a hobo. Man she and Alice would get along great, I thought to myself as we headed for the elevator.

I almost fell asleep when we reached the lobby. It was buzzing with people who were entering or leaving the dining room that contained the breakfast station.

We made our way to the surprisingly long line. There was a mother with a small child in front of us. The little girl kept staring at me. I never really liked children, and this child wasn't helping, but I couldn't help but think that I would have to change my mind about them if Rose was having a baby.

The kid drooled on her mother's shoulder as we got to the plates. I couldn't look at her anymore; I would lose my appetite if I kept watching this drooling kid.

Eventually we got our food and scoped the dining area for a seat. Unfortunately, all of the tables were occupied.

"Should we just take it back to the room?"

Kate shook her head. "These are glass plates; we can't take them from here." She pointed toward a sign by the exit repeating her words.

I frowned. What sort of hotel offered breakfast that could only be eaten in the dining room?

"Lets see if this guy will let us sit with him. He's by himself. I'm sure he won't mind," she said gesturing toward a man sitting at a table in the corner with his face hidden behind a newspaper.

I shrugged before nodding, allowing her to lead the way over.

"Excuse me, sir, would you mind if we sat with you? There are no tables free," Kate said once we reached the table. We still couldn't see the mans face which kinda freaked me out.

"Sir?" she repeated. He must not have heard her. This time, he set down the newspaper and revealed himself. It was a young man, probably our age or maybe older. He had blondish-brown slightly long hair that lay neatly upon his head and tickled his ears. His piercing blue eyes raked over Kate before he studied me.

Finally, he nodded. "Sorry, sure. You're welcome to sit here," he mumbled before lifting the newspaper, not covering his face this time.

We pulled out the chairs across from him slowly, setting down our filled plates on the table. He eyed us again briefly before returning to whatever story he was reading that must have been insanely interesting.

Kate cleared her throat after we were seated, the guy looking up from the paper with furrowed eyebrows. "I'm Kate," she announced. "This is my friend Bella."

He studied us again. "It's nice to meet you."

Kate glanced at me with a raised brow. This guy obviously didn't know his manners, or he didn't talk to girls often. "What's your name?" she asked after he had returned to the newspaper. He met her eyes and lowered the newspaper a little more.

"I'm Garrett," he said softly, the corner of his mouth turning up in a small smile. "Garrett Mitchell."


A/N: Yay, we meet Garrett. In the trailer, I used Emile Hirsh for Garrett, if you were wondering. He's kind of OOC in this story, but he's not a bad guy. Anyway, I hope this chapter wasn't too disappointing. I wish it were longer but it just turned out this way. Anyway, check out the links in my profile for this story.

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