Authors Note: I would of made Charlie's death sadder, but I didn't want this a big sob story. So thanks for the reviews, and some messaged me asking how many chapters will be in this story. And im estimating about 20. And then ill do a couple of one-shots about them. Thanks, enjoy. And, i have had almost two hundred people add this to their favorites, but i only have 30 reviews. It's just seems kind of rude to me.

*Edward's POV*

I carried the last box to the car , we were leaving now. I couldn't stand being away from Bella any longer. I had to travel by car, so it would take three days to get there. I wasn't even sure she would take me back. But I would beg and plead if needed. Me having a child is a miracle, and I am not willing to waste that. I was stupid for long enough, and I will never leave Bella or my child again.

*Bella's POV*

The funeral was three days ago, and I've barely left the house since. Today I decided I would go shopping. Charlie left me a lot of money, from insurance only offered to police officers. There was a little more than 500,000 dollars with my name on it. I knew I had to get ready for the baby, along with a new car. I didn't want to retire my truck, but its not exactly baby proof. I reluctly got my purse and walked out the door. When I pulled up to the dealership in Port Angeles, I was debating. I wasn't really sure what kind of car to get.

As soon as I got in my car, I was greeted by a salesman. " Hello, my name is Dave. I will be helping you today. Is there anything in particular that catches your eye?" I turned to see a short, plump, middle aged man standing in front of me. I smiled at him and relpied. " Well, I need a family car. Enough room for myself and two car seats." He smiled back at me and motioned for me to follow him.

Two long hours later, I drove out of there in my brand new bright red 2009 Pontiac G3. I traded in my tuck, and I couldn't believe that they offered me 9,000 dollars for it. I guess it was some kind of antique, and a collector would pay a lot for it. I then went to Babies "R" Us. I decided to get the cribs first. I didn't even know where t start, there were so many choices. For my baby boy I got a ' Trend Lab Giggles 4 Piece Crib Bedding Set.' It was adorable, green and brown stripes. I got it because it reminded me of our meadow.

For my little girl, I got a ' Bananafish Bubble Gum 4 Piece Crib Bedding Set.' This one was pink, green, and yellow. I decided to only get one changing table, but I needed one big enough for two babies. I got two Graco SnugRide Infant Car Seats, one in pink and one in blue. I got one twin stroller. I also grabbed five diaper bags. I got two swings, and two basinets. I spent an hour In the clothing section. I got more clothes than they would need.

I got the ' Delta Jenny Lind Change Table.' It was espresso color with green stripes. I got two of ' Dr. Browns BPA Free Deluxe Set.' Those were special bottles to reduce gas, spitting up, and burping. I got about 30 other bottles and nipples. Then I got thirty cans of formula. I got diapers, wipes, creams, baby powder, shampoo, and everything else I would need. I had gotten everything I needed in one day.

Proud of myself, I walked up to the register. The clerk's eyes went wide when she saw my purchase. I had fit everything in four shopping carts. And the cribs and changing table would be delivered tomorrow. She smiled politely at me as she rung up my items. When she was finally done, she looked at me and said. " That will be 3,567 dollars. Cash or credit?" I tried not to grimace at the price while handing her my gold colored credit card. She smiled at me one last time as I walked away.

By the time I got everything loaded and into my new car, I was starving. I knew I didn't just want regular food. I had figured out that I could mostly just eat regular food, but once a week I had to hunt.

Authors Note: Sorry for the short chapter guys. I've been busy. Expect another one tomorrow, but longer. And about this chapter, I had to write one about buying all the baby stuff,lol. I love it. Review please.