Chapter 11

Bella POV

We were back home now. But we stopped by to get some ice-cream on the way to celebrate.

Emily's face was smothered in her chocolate brownie, fudge ripple, sprinkled jumbo sized ice-cream.

Edward told her it was bad for her, it had wayyy to much suger. But Alice said it would be fine.

Now all of us were sitting down on the coach. Giving Emily praise.

I can't belive that she was the one to give the best evidence. If it wasn't for that, we wold be here sobbing, rather than cheering.

"Daddy?"

"Yes?"

"Do you love mum?" Emily asked curiously. Me and Edward were sitting right next to each other.

He looked at me and smiled. "Of course i do!" he exclaimed.

I smiled and leaned into him, and he put his arm around me.

"Are you guys gonna get married!?" she said excitedly.

"Well...they already are!" Emmett said, oblivious to the fact that we never told Emily yet.

"EMMETT!!!" edward yelled at him.

"What?" emmett asked.

"YOU GUYS ARE MARRIED!?" Emily screamed, "WHY DIDN'T YOU TELL ME! I COULD HAVE BEEN THE FLOWER GIRL AND I-"

A disgusting taste regurgitated up my throat. I jumped up and ran into the bathroom. Empting my breakfest into the toliet. Edward was next to me in a flash and held back my hair.

After i finished Edward grabbed one of those paper cups from the cabnit and filled it with water. He handed it to me and i drank it slowly.

"Are you okay?" He asked.

"Yeah...i think so..." i answered quietly.

"Are you sick? Do you want to go to the hospital to make sure?" he asked.

"No...i'm fine" i answered.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes Edward! Yes! I'm fine!" i said fustrated.

"Sorry...." he trailed off.

"No, I'm sorry" i said and hugged him. He hugged me back.

Emily came bouncing in the room. "Mummy!? Are you okay?" she asked.

"Yes Em, I'm fine"

She didn't belive me. Instead she dragged me into her room where she played doctor. (bad choice of words...but you know what i mean.)

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Edward's POV

I was worried about Bella, she was getting sick every morning and getting angry and fustrated all the time. It was strange.

It had been 2 weeks since the trail, and i knew something was wrong with Bella but i couldn't put my finger on it.

I walked down the stairs and into the kitchen.

Bella was in there, jugging down a full drink of Orange Juice.

"Love? Are you okay?" i asked cautionly.

"Yea, I'm fine...Do you have any pickles and mayonaise here!?" she asked.

"No...We're running low on food right now...But i can get Alice to go buy some for us...."

She nodded and went back to the fridge and grabbed a new carton of milk.

No wonder we were running low....

Bella's POV

"Ugh" i mumbled as i wiped my mouth, after another throw up session.

I brushed my teeth quickly and walked down the stairs. Edward was gone to work, and Emily was gone to school.

I phoned up Alice, It rang 3 times when i heard her say "Hey Bella!"

"Alice, I don't feel good at all...can you bring me to the hospital, i feel like...I feel like I'm going to die!"

"I'll be right there!" she said and hung up. I sighed and got ready to go. Alice finally came to get me in her bright yellow porshe. The ride was silent, and Alice waited in the 'waiting room' as i went and talked to the resceptionist.

"I need to see a doctor," i said. After talking for a few minutes I sat down next to Alice.

I waited for a long time.

"Bella Swan" a nurse called. I got up and followed her silently.

The doctor in the room was very handsome. I walked in and sat down on a chair.

"Hello Isabella" he greeted me.

"Bella" i corrected him.

"Well then, Bella, what seems to be the problem?"

The doctor had blonde hair and shining blue eyes.

"Well, I'm throwing up every morning, it's been like this for two weeks!" i exclaimed.

"Umm, I see, could you possibly be pregnant?" he asked.

"No...i mean.....possibly, but I....." i was lost for words. How could i be pregnant? It's impossible.

"Would you like me to run some tests?" he asked.

"Yes please," i said in a low voice.

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After a long time i was sitting back in the chair and the doctor was reading papers from a clipboard.

"Well Bella! Congradulations! Your pregnant!" he said smiling.

"What!?" i yelled.

"I'm guessing..this wasn't a planned pregnancy..."

"Pregnancy!? It wasn't even a planned marriage!" i yelled.