A/N: Okay…I've had many people asking how far along are the girls, Rosalie is now eight ½ months, Alice is seven months, and Bella is six ½ months. Now onto the story...yay!!
-Poor Edward-
Edward's POV-
It has been almost a month and a half since I've talked to my wife. I miss everything about her. I would do anything just to have a two-sided conversation again. Even if she just tells me she hates me, at least I can hear her beautiful voice once again.
"Edward, why don't you go home?" Alice asked.
"My home is here with Bella. I'm not leaving her side until she's able to come home with me."
"She'll be fine Edward."
"That may be true Alice, but what if she wakes up when I'm not here. I made her a promise and I intend to keep it. If you would like to leave and go back to the house be my guest, but like I said before I'm not leaving."
Everyone said their goodbyes to Bella and me. Every time Rosalie says goodbye to Bella, it's not 'goodbye', instead it's an apology. She feels absolutely horrible about this. She is blaming herself, just like I'm blaming myself.
--Flashback--
"Edward, you need to quit blaming yourself for this. It's not your fault that she's in a coma."
"Yes it is Rose. If it wasn't for Alice and I arguing, we would have never argued about it, and she would have never rushed out of the house."
"She would have left anyway." Rosalie stated.
"True, but I would have been holding her longer, which would have delayed your little lunch plans for a bit and would have saved her life."
"Edward, You weren't the one DRIVING!! How do you think I feel?!"
"It's not your fault!!"
"It's more my fault then it is yours. I should have been paying attention to everything better."
"Rose I don't want to argue with you right now."
--End of Flashback--
They all left and Charlie walked in as they were exiting. He was quiet and looked very tired. He looked worse than normal. He's always been sad, but now it seemed to be magnified by twenty. It looked like he was literally going to burst out in tears and start some ridiculous babble.
"Edward we need to talk." Charlie said.
I didn't say anything back to him. I continued to stare at him. I was afraid of what he wanted to talk to me about.
"Edward!" Charlie shouted my name.
"What?" I said coldly.
"We really need to talk." He said icily in response to my previous reply.
"About what?" I said calmly. "If it's about me leaving and going home, I'm going to tell you the same thing I told the rest of them. My home is here with Bella. The house that we have together is just a house without her."
"That's not what we need to talk about." Charlie said breaking off eye contact with me.
"Then what on earth is it?" I asked trying not to be rude to him.
"I think it's time to pull the plug. I don't think she's going to make it and I can't stand to see the machine breathe for her anymore. Edward this is what I think is best."
"NO! If I lose her, I also lose my children. She will come out of this."
"We have all been told that it is unlikely for her to come back the way she was before she went into the coma. The children might have something wrong with them." Charlie said.
"Of course you would think that, you don't and never will like me!" I said raising my voice a bit.
"It's not that Edward. She's been laying in this bed being fed by a tube that barely has the nutrition her body needs, let alone the nutrition the babies need."
I knew he was right. The babies might have something wrong with them when they're born, but that's a risk I'm willing to take. I can't lose them and Bella.
"Charlie, with all do respect, now that she's pregnant with my children, I have the say in what happens to her and the children. You can suggest anything you want, but I don't have to agree to do them."
"I understand that Edward, but she is still my daughter. Will you at least think about what I've said to you?"
"I'll think about it, but I can almost guarantee that I won't change my mind about this."
"Just think this through."
"I know you can't stand to see her like this and neither can I, but there are two other lives to consider now."
"Here's another thing to think about Edward, are you going to let Bella have tubes feeding her and a machine breathing for her for the next three months until the babies are ready to come out?"
"Okay Charlie, I will think about this but I'm not promising anything."
"I'm not asking you to. All I am asking you to do is think about this and I mean really think about this. I'm not going to ask you for your answer tomorrow."
"I will think about this."
Charlie went over to Bella and kissed her forehead and left. He did give me things to consider. She has been like this for almost a month and a half, but what if she does wake up. If I pull the plug now, then it will be me murdering my wife and children. Can I really allow myself to do that? Someone walking into the room interrupted my thoughts.
"Edward, Rose is having the baby." Emmett's panicked voice cut the silence.
"She's early isn't she?" I asked.
"Only by two weeks, Carlisle said that was normal. I have to go." And with that he rushed out of the room.
Great more good news for someone else, while I have to make the hardest decision I'll ever have to make. I looked at my precious Bella, hoping that the solution would then hit me. But when I looked at her I was startled…
A/N: I know another cliffy, but I do have the next chapter written and ready to be posted. So like last time, if I get 15 reviews you'll get it soon but if not you'll have to wait a little bit. Please Review!!