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Since we had revealed the truth about my pregnancy and Edward to the student body some of the stigma that came with being pregnant had dissipated, some remained and some new stigma emerged – a lot of it being about incest. Mostly though, the kids had got bored and moved on to obsessing over their own drama filled lives. I didn't care about the occasional remarks made by those who cared enough, I could be with Edward publically and he could comfort me when I was upset. The only thing that I still wished we could reveal was that Renesmee was our daughter, but that would just be too strange and unbelievable, and would reveal too much, the Volturi would appear in no time at all to deal with us. Instead Renesmee settled with being with Jacob publically and received none of the snipes that Edward and I had received as it was obvious that Jacob and Renesmee were in no way related.
It was an ordinary Tuesday afternoon, I was now about three months pregnant and visibly so. I had a little bump that stuck out a small way just above the cut of my jeans.
I was sitting in my afternoon language lesson, although I wasn't particularly paying attention (why should I? I was fluent after all) when Emmett burst through the door.
"Was machst du hier, Herr Cullen?" Frau Haart asked
"Kann Ich Bella, Frau Haart?" Emmett replied, "I habe eine Notiz."
She glanced over the note that Emmett handed her.
"Ja, Isabella mit Herr Cullen gehen" She said gesturing to the door.
Why had Emmett just sprung me from my German lesson, and why was it Emmett? I quickly gathered my things and slipped them inside my bag. I suddenly became very aware that the whole class had their eyes upon me, no doubt wondering what Emmett and Frau Haart had just said and where I was going.
"Danke schön und Auf Wiedersehn." I said before I turned to walk through the door with Emmett.
When the door closed, I turned to Emmett who had taken my bag. After we told the family I was pregnant I wasn't even allowed to lift a glass, they were taking it slightly over the top, but as I knew it was Edward's instructions I didn't say anything.
"Why'd you come and get me?" I asked Emmett still confused as to why I was out of my German lesson.
He tapped his nose secretively, and catching my expression offered an explanation. At least I thought it was going to be an explanation but he said
"I can't tell you, Bells. He made me swear not to tell you, and where as I'm not worried about him beating me in a fight, because that'd never happen. I am worried what he might say to Alice about what happened to the dress that she bought Rose last Christmas"
Sidetracked and suddenly intrigued I asked, "What did you do to the dress?"
"It may have gotten a little ripped... to shreds while we were roleplaying." He smiled
"Okay, that's an image that will scar me for centuries." I said quietly as we reached the main office.
Emmett showed the receptionist the magic note he had shown Frau Haart and we were signed out of school.
Emmett walked me to his Jeep Wrangler and drove me home. I really wanted to ask why we were going home an hour early, but when he pulled up infront of the house I saw a blue Ford.
"We have visitors?" I asked Emmett. He nodded and told me to go inside while he parked in the garage.
I walked up the front steps and the door was opened for me before I made it to the top stair.
"Come in" Alice said and grabbed me, pulling me inside.
"Alice, what is going on?" I asked looking at her. She ignored my question completely and looked pointedly behind me. I turned around to see what she was looking at. I couldn't believe it. They were here. How did they know? Why had they come?
Renée and Charlie were sitting in the living room talking with Esme and Carlisle.
"Mom, Dad!" I said as I ran to the living room and hugged them all.
"My, Bella. You haven't changed a bit. Not a single bit in eighteen years." Renée said to me smiling.
I coughed, "Yeah-"
She cut me off "Darling, Charlie already told us everything, well a tleast as far as he could, and quite frankly that was a little too much."
"I love you Mom." I smiled as I hugged her, "but why are you here"
"Well, I got a phone call from Edward" Charlie began, smiling at me, "and how could I not come once I learned my baby was pregnant again."
"Again?" Renée asked shocked, "I have a grandchild?"
"You didn't tell her?" Charlie asked me
I swallowed, I hadn't told her.
"Mrs Dwyer," Edward started but catching her glare he addressed her as Renée, "We had a daughter, she's seventeen and is the most wonderful person you'll ever meet. She's just about to come in."
On cue, the door opened and Renesmee was laughing at some joke that Jacob had just told her. She turned to enter the living room.
"Grandpa Charlie!" She screamed as she ran (at vampire speed) across the room to hug Charlie.
"Hey kid," he smiled as he hugged hi granddaughter.
"Ness," I said looking at my mother, "this is your grandmother, Renée. Mom, this is my daughter Renesmee."
"Hello, pleased to meet you," Renesmee said holding her hand out formally.
"Now, we'll have none of that," Renée said smiling, and pulled her grandchild into a hug, "this is how we greet each other."
I felt tears well up in my eyes at the touching scene before me and made my way to dry my eyes on the back of Edward's shirt. Damn Hormones!
"Ooo" I said surprised and touched my pregnancy bump.
Edward turned around at pretty much the speed of light, "What's wrong? Are you hurt? Is everything okay?"
I laughed, "Overdramatic much? I'm fine I was just a little surprised. Here" I took his hand and placed it on my stomach. We stood there quietly and were rewarded with a little kick.
"Feel it?" I asked him smiling.
He nodded and looked at me lovingly, kissed me gently then knelt in front of me.
He looked straight at my stomach and said, "Hello baby, this is your Daddy. I just wanted you to know my voice and I want you to know that your Mommy and me love you very much"
"I bet he's a really good father," Renée said smiling.
"He is," Renesmee nodded
"So, Bella what are you going to call your baby? Do you know if it's a boy or girl?" Renee asked me as I sat down on one of the leather sofas with Edward.
"Erm, actually we have thought of names." I said smiling, "and we don't know whether it's a boy or a girl. We don't want to know until he or she is born."
"So what are you going to call our grandchild?" Charlie asked
"Well," Edward began, looking at me and then back at Charlie, "If we have a boy we want to call him Masen Alexander Cullen. And if we have a girl, she's going to be called Elizabeth Evangeline Cullen."
"At least I'm not the only one with a really long name," Renesmee smiled at Jacob.
"I know, we could call him by his initials Mac or we could call her eek! And run away from her like a ghost." Jacob smiled.
"No! No way! Not this time!" I said standing up quickly, "You nicknamed Renesmee, you will not give this child a stupid nickname too!"
"Hey!" Renesmee cut in, "My name is not stupid!"
I stopped, "I'm sorry, honey. I didn't mean that, I just do not want my unborn child to be given a stupid nickname like Mac or Eek!"
"He won't, Mom. I'll make sure of it," she turned to Jacob, "Do not give my brother or sister any kind of nickname"
Jacob glared at me, because now he couldn't. Because he had imprinted he couldn't refuse Renesmee.
"So, it's getting late," Charlie said, "Your mother and I are going to go and visit Billy on the reservation and we'll see you tomorrow"
Later
I yawned, pulling on my rubber duckie pajamas. They were the only sleep clothes I had that still fitted me. I had a wonderful day. I had seen my mother and father again. Charlie had moved away from Forks to stay closer to my Mom after Phil had died of cancer. It was strange, but they seemed to be getting on a lot better, if I didn't know any better I would think they were getting back together. Despite my suspicions about my parents I truly had had a brilliant day. My parents were back in my life; Renée knew about Renesmee; Charlie and Renée knew about mine and Edwards unborn child and I was unbelievably tired. Being pregnant really does exhaust you.
"Thankyou," I yawned as I climbed into bed, next to my husband who was already lying in the bed, not that he would sleep, just watch me.
"For what?" He asked and placed lots of gentle butterfly kisses on the back of my neck and down between my shoulder blades before reaching around me and putting his hands on my stomach so he could feel our baby kick again.
"For calling my Mom and Dad. It feels good to have them back in my life again," I said yawning, I was so tired.
"You're welcome, now sleep" He said kissing the back of my neck once again.
"I love you," I said yawning as I closed my eyes
"As I love you" He said and the gentle humming of that oh so familiar lullaby was the last thing I heard before I fell asleep.
Also, my Scottish side really wanted to come through as I wanted to put "A wee bit overdramatic?" instead of "Overdramatic much?" But then I realised Bella wasn't Scottish so I didn't put it :D
Okay, so now I have a plea for help. I'm writing this new fanfic, a Twilight one again and I would like to pick some-ones brains.
I'm getting really into the story and ideas for it keep plaguing my every waking (and sleeping) moment. What I would like to talk about is just some basics of American way of life( e.g Thanksgiving). And I'm not American, so I don't know, and obviously Twilight is. If anyone is up for letting me bombard them with questions (they're not that hard I promise) PM me and plet me know!
~Hawkesey
