Rosalie's POV (from the end of last chapter)

I felt Emmett tighten his grip slightly and kiss the corner of my mouth, I knew he couldn't reach my lips, I smiled and turned my head a little and kissed his lips fully.

"Good morning, my Rose."

"Good morning, my bear." I paused for a couple of seconds remembering that Emmett had a surprise for me, and then I couldn't contain my excitement, "ok what's my surprise?" He laughed.

"Ok," he was at my side of the bed in less than a second, he helped me up, "go get dressed." I went to the closet and he followed me, "dress in jeans thought," I gave him the 'I'll dress in anything I want' look but I took out a pair of jeans and a t-shirt. I then went to sit at my vanity, and he took my hair out and then helped me up knowing I wanted Alice to put it up in a ponytail for me. Emmett couldn't do it, so I had Alice do it. He went down stairs, I'm sure he was listening to make sure that I was ok, and waited for me. I walked to Alice and Jasper's room and knocked, Jasper answered the door a second later, "hey, Alice is sleeping so whatever you need will have to wait."

"Oh, ok, bye" I went down stairs, "Alice was still asleep." I told Emmett as I put my own hair up as best I could.

"Oh"

"So, what's my surprise?" He laughed again.

"Be patient Rose," he took my hand and led me out the door and to my car. I sighed, I wished I could drive. I wish I could work on our cars, they had to take their cars to a regular mechanic now, he was actually impressed with my work. "Just another month, then you can drive again," he reminded me.

"I know, so, where are we going again?"

"Nice try Rose, you'll see when we get there. Here," he held a blind fold up for me to see before he put it on me, making sure I couldn't see. He drove for awhile, and it felt like he was actually going to the speed limit. "Ok, you can take the blind fold off now." I practically ripped it in half. He just smiled.

I gasped, it was beautiful. The house was simple, it was white with a covered porch and a blue front door. It had a front yard, and looked like it had a back yard too, and their was a huge oak tree in the front yard, and had trees surrounding every thing else except the clearing the house was in.

"It's beautiful Emmett,"

"It's ours," I looked at him my mouth open, "really," I asked in a small voice, he had really bought a house. He got out and opened my door smiling at my shocked expression, well he had wanted to surprise me, and he had.

"Really" he said helping me out of the car, "you want to see it?" he asked. I nodded.

"When did you buy it?"

"About four months ago, it needed a lot of work, I was actually afraid I wouldn't get it done in time."

"In time for what?"

"To bring our baby home to it."

"Oh my god, really, wait is it already finished and everything." Did Emmett really finish everything? I doubted it.

"Why don't you go see for you self?" I went up to the front door and Emmett dug the key out of his pocket, unlocking the front door and leading me in. When I walked in I saw the stairs to my left, and a hallway directly in front of me. To my right I saw an open room.

"Ok, that's the living room," he pointed to the room with the fireplace on the left, "and that's the library," he pointed to the empty room on my right and I interrupted him.

"So I finally get to unpack my books,"

"Yes, you get a room for them but I'll be doing all the unpacking." I sighed, I really hated not being able to do anything, I felt useless. Emmett led me through the hallway strait ahead, pointing out the closet, the bathroom, and then we came to… "That's the dinning room, which if I may say so I think I did a good job fixing."

"It's beautiful Emmett," I was about to cry, damn pregnancy hormones. "Do we really own this?"

"Yes," he pulled something out of his pocket, which turned out to be the deed to the house. I smiled at him, we really owned a house and I had a feeling that I would love this house; I already loved what I had seen of it.

"Ok, show me the rest of it." From there we went to the kitchen, I wonder why there was a sink but no stove or refrigerator, after that we went down a hallway that connected the kitchen to the library, in the hallway there was the pantry and the laundry room. Upon entering the library I started blurting out ideas for it, he stopped me after about my twentieth idea in a row, "do you want to see the upstairs or shall I leave you down here to wallow in your ideas."

"Let's go upstairs." He took my hand and lead me out of the library past the front door and up the stairs. We reached the top of the stairs, he led me left to the master bedroom, "our room, my Rose," he said as he opened the door. I explored the room then walked into the master bathroom, and then the walk-in closet, Emmett stood and watched as I walked around happy as could be. I then walked out the door Emmett close behind, we passed the stairs and came to a door he opened it, "the other bathroom," I went in and came back out a minute later, he continued to lead on the tour of the house we passed that door and came to two doors on either side of us, he pulled me in the left one first.

"Spare bedroom, or if you don't like the other room it could be the nursery."

"Let me see the nursery." I was excited, no matter how hard I tried to hide it, I knew he could heard it in my voice, he smiled, and took my hand leading me across the hall, and through the door. It was a square room, with a walk-in closet and 4 windows, two on (when looking from the door way) the left side and two directly in front of you, and they were spaced so that one was at each end of the wall. I walked into the center of the room, "its perfect Emmett." It really was this room would be perfect for our baby, it was a little far from our room but, we could keep her in our room until she started sleeping all the way through the night.

"I had a feeling you would like it." I went to the walk-in closet, "wow, what kid would need a walk-in closet?" he shrugged his shoulders.

"Check this out," he lead me to a door that I hadn't noticed until now, where did this go?

"Where dose this go?"

"See for your self." I raised an eyebrow. He chuckled. I walked down the hallway and opened the door at the other end.

"Oh my god, Emmett this is the master bedroom." He snuck up behind me and wrapped his arms around me, being protective.

"Cool, huh,"

"You saved this for last on purpose, I wonder how I missed the door before though?"

"Ahhh that my dear would be because I was standing right in front of it."

"Ahhh, very tricky."

"So, what do you think of the house, and don't feel pressured to like it because I like it or anything."

"I love it, it needs a lot of paint, but I love it." Emmett had (I could tell) done a lot of fixing up, Edward must have gotten in this place, but it was beautiful, I loved it.

"and that's where you come in, not the actual painting of course, but you my beautiful Rose, get to pick any and every thing for this house, the color of the walls, the furniture, the appliances, not like we need those but anyway, you get to pick everything, that is if your up to designing a whole house, and not to mention the nursery, Alice said since I suck at artwork that if you wanted her to paint the nursery than she would be happy to help."

"You told Alice before you told me, that you were buying a house!" I was angry, how could he tell Alice before he told me! Did everyone know about this?

"I didn't tell Alice anything, I didn't tell anyone, not even Carlisle, though I think he has a suspicion, and Alice came strait to me, she didn't even tell Jasper."

"Alice had a vision of you buying the house?"

"no, she had a vision of me bringing you to a house that I already bought, some how I managed to even keep it from her for 4 months, let me assure you no easy task." I relaxed in his arms letting him know I was no longer angry.

"Alright, take me back to the house, I want to get started on this house, and I think letting Alice paint the nursery may be ok. We'll see how the rest of the house turns out." He smiled gently at me and led me back through the master bedroom and down the stairs, out the front door and into the car. I didn't have to wear a blindfold this time so, I got to see we were about twenty miles from our old house. "So, do you have any idea you want to name our baby." He asked me when we were about ten miles from the house.

"yeah, if it's a boy, which both Bella, and I think it is, I want to name him Christopher Emmett McCarthy and if we want to add the Cullen part in there than we can, and if it's a girl, I think Lillian Rose, but I want to hear if you have any ideas, tough guy." I could tell he liked both the names. He thought for a moment, I would let Emmett change both of the names I chose to whatever he wanted, but if we did have a girl (which I highly doubted) I wanted her to at least have Lillian as a middle name, it was my mother's name and it had been in my human family for 5 generations.

"Well, I like Christopher Emmett, but what about Christopher Daniel, that way our kid doesn't end up with the 'named after a parent' syndrome. For a girl I like Lillian, but naming the kid completely after you, come on Rose at least give the kid something." I laughed, I could deal with only one name or the other, I would of course pick Lillian, and Emmett never knew the importance of the name Lillian to me.

"Ok, what do you think about Lillian Nicole?"

"Perfect, what do you think about Christopher Daniel?" Ok, I admit I liked Christopher Daniel better.

"I like it better than Christopher Emmett, and we can call him Chris, or if he doesn't like Chris we could always call him Danny." We arrived home and Emmett helped me out, and we went in side, of course who jumps us as soon as we walk in the door but, Alice. She immediately starts asking me questions, the first one being, "so, did you like it?"

"Well … I loved it." We went into obsessive talk mode. Emmett went off knowing I wanted to spend as much time talking to Alice as possible. My stomach rumbled reminding me that I hadn't eaten breakfast yet, it was almost 10:30, Emmett of course hear my stomach growl and he came in the kitchen wrapping his arms around me protectively, and kissed the top of my head.

"What do you want to eat?" I thought for a moment.

"Hmmm…how 'bout some chocolate chip waffles?"

"Ok, Alice do you want any thing?" Emmett offered.

"No, I all ready ate breakfast, Bella feed me before she and Edward left for Jacksonville." Alice replied.

"Edward and Bella are going to Florida?" I asked worried, what was Edward thinking going to a sunny, tropical state, I wasn't worried about Bella's attraction to human blood, to her human blood was like animal blood to us, and animal blood was like human blood to her. At first I had gotten incredibly jealous over that fact, but I had gotten over it.

"Yeah, don't worry, Rosalie, I checked the weather, it's supposed to be rainy all week." I was relieved they were at least being careful.

"Good," both Emmett and I said at the same time, we both laughed.

"You two are weird,"

"Hey," I said offended. Alice was silent for a couple of minutes.

"So, I was talking to Carlisle this morning and he says that I'm only two months pregnant, not three, and he also said my pregnancy would probably only last eight months instead of nine, because I'm so small. He told Jasper too, and Jasper's been a little sad ever since, I think he's overly concerned, I think our baby is going to be fine."

I just sat there in shock, her baby, if she carried to full term was due in September, but according to Carlisle would most likely be born in August. I looked at Emmett as he set the plate of chocolate chip waffles in front of me along with chocolate syrup, and a fork. I ignored the last two items and picked up the waffle with my bare hands, almost dropping it immediately.

"Owww, owww, owww," Emmett was at my side in a millisecond.

"What happened?" he asked panicking. I couldn't answer, my finger were burning, how hot had Emmett gotten that thing? Alice answered for me.

"She burnt her hands on the waffle." Emmett took my hands into his huge cold ones and my fingers immediately felt better, I sighed happily, and Emmett chuckled.

"You know there is a reason for eating with a fork, Rosalie."

"I know, thanks," he let go of my hands, and stayed to make sure I didn't try and pick it up again. After that he left and Alice and I continued to plan out the house.