It was the slight jolt in my stomach that woke me. I clutched it and ran to the bathroom. Leaning over the toilet bowl, I threw up everything I'd ate in the past few days. A pair of hands were behind me, holding my hair back.
"Nessie, sweetie, are you okay?" Rosalie asked.
"Its just-" I paused as I threw up again, "morning sickness."
Rosalie rubbed my back as I continued throwing up. Tears began to stream down my face because I was being sick. There was a loud bang and Jake was in the bathroom too, looking terrified.
"Why is she crying?" He asked Rose. "Is she hurt? Nessie?"
I shook my head. "I'm fine. It's morning sickness. It happens."
He still looked alarmed but Rosalie wetted a cloth and rubbed my face clean. "Thanks." I breathed. My stomach rumbled and Jake cracked a smile.
"Hungry?"
"Yeah, and thirsty. I want to hunt but I want food aswell. Do we have any bacon?"
Jacob screwed up his face. "You hate bacon!"
I sighed. "Yes, but I want it."
"No, you'll be sick again!"
"Just make me the god damn bacon!"
He threw his hands up in the air in defeat, and stomped out of the bathroom. Rosalie left me in peace to shower myself. I washed my body down and ran my hands over my stomach. The bump had grown a little bit, and now I could cup my hands around my babies. "I love you." I mumered to my belly. When I was dried and ready I went down to the kitchen where everyone was waiting.
"Renesmee, are you okay?" Mom flustered over me. Dad was looking anxious at her side.
"Of course, just morning sickness." I smiled. "Now where is my bacon?"
I followed mom through to the family room where a plate of bacon was sitting. Jacob was lying on the couch chewing on a bit. He got up and made room for me when I was there. I sat down and began eating my bacon. It tasted digusting, but I couldn't stop eating. Another bit, and another. Just as I was about to finish my fifth bit, I threw up. Everyone was by my side. "I'm fine. Give me some more." Dad shook his head and lifted the plate.
"No, Renesmee." He scolded like I was two again. I tried to jump but he was too tall for me to reach his extended arm.
"Urgh." I growled. "Oh god, my throat is burning, but I really need food. I don't even like food! It must be the babies."
Carlisle snapped his head round. "Oh!" He breathed. "Okay, Nessie, go hunting, but when you come back I want to do some tests."
"Sure, Carlisle. Coming, Jacob?"
Dad shook his head. "I don't want you going hunting alone."
I sighed. "I'm not alone, I'm with Jacob."
He rolled his eyes. "When your mom was pregnant I didn't let her out of my sight, and I plan on keeping you safe too."
I shut my eyes in anger. "I can look after myself, dad. I'm pregnant but I can still hunt. I'm perfectly capable of doing anything I done before."
Dad's eyes tightened and he glanced at mom. "Your mother hasn't hunted in a while. We will go too."
"Fine." I agreed. "Let's go then."
Jacob spoke up for the first time. "Actually Nessie, if they are going then I don't really need to, do I?"
I shot him a death glare. "And what makes you think that?"
He walked over to me and put his arms around my waist. "Calm down honey. It's just Sam called, and he wants me to go down to see the pack. Some meeting or something, but I won't go if you don't want me to!"
I sighed and pressed my lips to his. "Yeah, go ahead Jake. I'll miss you."
He touched my hair. "I'll miss you more." He pulled me into a passionate kiss before dad cleared his throat and we broke apart. Jake knelt on the floor and put his hands on my bump. "I'll miss you too, and daddy will be back tomorrow. I love you." There was a very slight, yet definate jolt. Jake's mouth dropped open.
"They love you too." I whispered, my eyes swimming with tears. Jake stayed with his hands on my bump for a few more minutes, but nothing happened, so he got up and kissed my head.
"I'll be here by eleven tomorrow, I'm gonna crash at Billy's tonight, tell her the good news and say we'll visit as soon as we can. What about Charlie?"
I groaned. "I want to tell him! He's my grandpa."
"I guess..." Jake began before dad butted in.
"No. She cannot travel. She's pregnant for gods sake! We don't know what these babies can do"
"But Edward-"
"No, Jacob!"
Mom placed her hand on dad's shoulder. "Edward, listen to me. When I was pregnant we had to travel from Isle Esme. She's not much further along than I was. We travelled further. They will only take about two hours to get there!"
"That was different Bella, we had to get you home. Renesmee wants to leave!"
"Dad, its one night. I'll be with a pack of wolves, no one will able to hurt me!"
He pinched his nose and looked down. "I'm so worried about you Renesmee. You're so young."
I walked over and hugged him. "I know, daddy. You have a right to be worried and I know you'll still be an overprotective annoyance in one hundred years time, but I'm married and about to be a mom, I'm not a baby anymore."
"You'll always be my little girl, Renemsee." I bunched up against his t-shirt, trying not to cry. "That's why your mother and I are coming with you. You can stay with Billy, we'll stay with Charlie. We'll give you your privacy but I want to be close to you, just in case."
I knew I wasn't going to win, so I agreed. "Okay then. You can come, but Jake and I are going hunting first- alone!"
Dad opened his mouth to protest but mom just shook her head at him. "Let's go, Jacob."
We left the house in a hurry and ran to the forest. As soon as I caught whiff of the scent of blood I was hooked. I plunged my teeth into the hot sticky blood of three deer, a mountain lion and even a bear that was roaming high up in the mountain forest.
"Um, wow." Jacob said as I wiped my mouth clean. I grinned.
"I was thirsty." I shrugged.
We walked hand in hand home remeniscing about Hawaii and when we would go back. Time went too quickly and when we returned mom and dad were waiting with two carrier bags packed with things we would need tomorrow. Jacob and I took his car, and mom and dad went in dads. We were going to meet up at Charlies to break him the news. Only an hour into the journey I felt the familiar lurch in stomach.
"Jake, I'm going to be sick." I gasped. He stopped the car and was round at my door in a second, pulling my out and holding me up. I felt weak at the knees and I fell into Jake. I grabbed my stomach and held tightly. "Jake..." I couldn't speak anymore. My insides lurched and I threw up blood. The bright red mess pooled all over the sidewalk and it wouldn't stop. Jake stood by my side looking horrified. His eyes were swollen with tears seeing me in pain. "I'm-" I paused as my stomach heaved, "fine."
"No, no, no. I'm ringing Edward." He flipped open his phone and called dad. It was within five minutes that dad's car had pulled up beside Jakes. He rushed to my sad looking angonized, an identical expression to my mothers.
"Renesmee? Can you talk? This shouldn't happen!" Dad pulled out his phone and clicked his tongue waiting for an answer. "Carlisle? Listen, we are abut an hour away from Forks but Renesmee is throwing up everywhere. It's blood. What's happening? Will she be okay, the babies?" He spoke so fast I could hardly understand. He snapped his phone shut a moment later. "Carlisle was expecting something like this. He's going to do tests when we get home. We're turning back now."
I stood up straight. "No. Jacob has to go anyway. I'm okay now. I won't eat until we get back, it's only when we eat or drink I'm sick. I'll be fine until tomorrow."
After a long debate dad agreed to let us continue. It was late when we pulled into Charlie's driveway and walked through the front door. He was ecstatic to see us all and asked about Hawaii. I pulled of my jacket and hung it on the door handle. I turned around and Charlie's mouth fell open. There was bright red blood down the front of my top and a very noticable bump. Charlie's face went through a number of expressions before landing on shocked. I was glad the anger passed.
"You're pregnant? With Jacob?" He gasped. "I can't believe it. You're only six."
I waved my hand in a passing way. "Yeah well, who really cares about age? I thought we got past that a while ago. I'm married and had a honeymoon. You didn't expect us to go birdwatching, did you?" I grinned.
Charlie's face flushed red. "I-no. Well, congradulations I guess." Then he burst out in laughter, rolling holding his sides.
"Dad?" My mom asked Charlie. "Are you okay?"
He pointed at my mom. "You're going to be a grandmother at twenty-five. Now I don't feel so old."
Mom giggled nervously. "Yeah, twenty-five!" Then under her breath, quiet enough ffor Charlie not to hear she whispered, "fricken' eighteen!"
The night went quickly and it wasn't long until Jacob and I left to go to Billys, and tell him the news all over again. Really, all I wanted to do was sleep.
I love hormonal Nessie! So what'll happen next I wonder? Hmmm.
Review me darlin's. xox.
