Emilia's POV
Ouch. The baby kicked. The baby. What would I tell it about it's father? Would it understand? I put my hand on my belly. Ugh I look fat now! Ow…Ouch! Pain shot through me. I looked down to see the most horrifying thing in my life. Blood. Blood coming from my pants. I started the car and turned around. I drove to the Forks hospital as fast I could. I was going 90 now. Then all of a sudden police lights flashed behind me.
He can help me. I pulled over and the man came out. I rolled down my window. "Help me please. I'm pregnant and I'm trying to get to the hospital. I'm bleeding." Tears were flowing down my face. "Let's get you to my car." the police officer said opening my door. He helped me walk to his car and he put me in the back seat.
The he was off. He had his sirens on and was going over 100. We made it to the hospital in no time. They took me into the emergency room as doctors and nurses tried to save my baby. "Do you have some one we can contact?" one of the nurses asked.
"Yes. The baby's father. Seth Clearwater. He lives on La Push." I said. I didn't care what he said to me, or if he hated me. I needed him. I needed him now more than ever. I need my sweet sun.
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Seth's POV
"Crap. Crap. Crap. Crap." I said banging my head against a tree. I am so stupid. "Seth! Seth!" I heard Sam yell. "Leave me alone." Why did he have to find me? "Seth. It's Emilia. She's in the hospital. It's the baby." He said. I got up and was running before he was done talking. "Crap!" Not my Emmy. Not now.
I ran into the hospital. I went up to the receptionist. "Emilia Moore?" I asked in a hurried voice. "Room 326" She said nicely. I ran off, with Sam behind me. I went into the room, to see my Emmy laying on the bed with her eyes closed. "The baby's okay. The doctors put her on bed rest." Her mother said sniffling.
"What did you do to her Seth?" She asked with tears falling down. "I-I didn't mean for this to happen. I was mad. I didn't mean any of it. Not one bit." I walked over to Emilia and looked down on her.
"Seth, I know. That's not what I was talking about. The nurses asked who they needed to contact. Did she say her mother, the one who raised her? No. She said she wanted the baby's father. She said she wanted you." Mrs. Moore said putting her head in her hands.
"I'm sorry mom." Emilia said opening her eyes. "Oh, honey." Her mom said getting up. "Do you need anything?" She asked. Emmy shook her head. "Mrs. Moore, if you could please give us some time. I need to apologize." I said. She nodded and left the room.
"Emmy. I didn't mean one thing I said. Not one. You know, one time my dad told me that, sometimes the ones you love the most, are the ones you hurt the worst. I never believed that. I always thought that if you loved some one so much, your main goal in life would be to keep that person from harm. I was wrong. I get what he meant now."
Emmy sighed. "Seth, it's okay. But right now, I need sweet Seth. The one that I first met. Not mean Seth. Not the one I saw last night." She said in a sad voice. I nodded my head and leaned down to kiss her. For her, I will be anything.
"Good. Cause Harry is gonna need his daddy." She said smiling. "What?"
"It's a boy. Harry Jr." I sat on the bed beside her. I was out of breath. "I love you." I said kissing her again.
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Emilia's POV
Finally, my Seth was back. Forgive and forget right? Oh crap. It's gonna be hard to forget this one.
A/N Hey! I know I said I wasn't gonna update soon, but I realized I left ya'll with a cliffhanger. And I just had to do this. So please, please, please review!!!! Thanks, love ya!
-Esmefan1-Elissa.