-BPOV-
Disclaimer: Dr. Bob
Two days later, the triplets were strapped in the car seats that Edward had ran home to get, each baby in their own color, of course, and we were headed home, going human speed, because of our important cargo. All of them fell asleep at some point, and Edward and I brought them in quietly in their little baby carriers that we stowed in the back. We succeeded in bringing them in without them waking up, and slowly made our way upstairs to their rooms, where we put them each in their own cribs. We had just gotten downstairs and had finished answering everyone's questions, when the doorbell rang many times furiously.
Alice bounced up to answer it, and a few seconds later, in came a tall, blonde vampire, towing a hot pink rolling suitcase behind her.
"Hello, Tanya." Carlisle was the first to greet her, although her only reply was a snobbish jerk of her head in his general direction. Her gaze rested on Edward, who sat next to me on the couch. Our closeness must have bothered her, because she sneered at me, though she still gawked at Edward.
"Where do I put my stuff?" I was more of a demand than a question, directed at Alice, who hurried to show her to the guest room. They both soon returned, yet Tanya remained standing in the middle of the floor.
"So. . .?" She demanded. When she got no answer, she made the impression that she thought we were dumb, or, well, that I was. "The kids?" She said, in a no duh tone.
"They're sleeping." Replied Edward coldly. Tanya blushed at him, oblivious to the fact that he had no interest at even being friends with her.
"Not anymore." She stated simply. We didn't hear anything, but then I heard crying coming from upstairs, and huffed angrily to the third floor, mentally cursing Tanya all the way.
It was coming from the girl's room, so I stepped inside and saw little pink pajama footies kicking the air, and walked over to Charlottes crib, amazed that Claire hadn't been woken up.
"Did that mean noisy lady wake you up?" I asked her in a voice of which one talks to babies, knowing that it had been Tanya's violent doorbell ringing and loud voice that had woken up my little angel. I pulled back the bubble gum pink mosquito netting that hung by a hook by the ceiling that looked like a curtain, seeing as that's what I got it for, and lifted her up, letting her rest her head on my shoulder as I brought her downstairs, where the rest of the family (and that beast Tanya) awaited my arrival.
Alice jumped up to get a better look, Rosalie was excited, though acting mature about it and staying in her seat, Esme leapt up to join Alice, Emmett and Jasper were both acting like men, but still excited, all the same, Edward beamed, but Tanya scowled. What was with this lady? I passed fully awake Charlotte to Alice, seeing as she was begging me to hold her, and Charlotte squirmed a little at this new face, her golden-brown eyes wide open, staring at Alice.
"She's sooooo cute!" She exclaimed, though Charlotte was starting to look around uneasily. She squirmed as Alice cuddled her, and then handed her back to me. Charlotte cooed a musical gurgle as I held her in front of my face, reaching for my hair. Tanya looked disgusted. I shot her a glare, not caring if I hardly knew her. But she was already looking away, making lamb eyes at Edward, who was watching me with Charlotte. Tanya must have noticed how interested he was with Charlotte, a.k.a., looking at her. She looked jealous. Good.
"Let me hold her." Barked Tanya, as she reached out to grab Charlotte from me. Not good. In one swift motion, she had snatched Charlotte roughly from me, and was cradling her, trying to not make her cry. Edward's mouth was a grim line, but he said nothing. Tanya was now bouncing Charlotte up and down, trying to play and look like a baby person, for Edward, I'm sure, but was treating Charlotte like some sort of rag doll!
"Stop!" I screamed. "Your going to give her shaken baby syndrome!" Tanya rolled her eyes, and I took Charlotte away from her, not planning to give her back anytime soon.