Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight, it belongs to Stephanie Meyer. I only own Kaylee, her mom, and Ashley.
We left the house in a panic, speeding off towards the Cullen's house as quickly as we could manage. He whipped into the driveway and jumped out of the car, me following behind him at a slower pace. We burst into the house uninvited, and we could hear Bella screaming before we even got on the porch.
"Bells!" Jacob roared, running towards the sound of her screams. She was convulsing on a hospital bed in the living room, her body covered in a sheen of sweat. Rosalie was standing over her naked body with a scalpel, and she dug the sharp end of the metal into Bella's engorged stomach. Blood instantly began pooling to the surface, and her eyes flashed with hunger.
Jacob noticed the look as well, and he threw his body into Rosalie's, knocking her away from Bella. Edward took her place, cutting into Bella's delicate human flesh and digging through her insides, finally pulling out a tiny baby girl. "She's beautiful." Edward murmured, and Bella gasped.
"She? Renesmee." She cooed, reaching out and taking the baby from her husband's arms. She flinched as the baby bit her exposed flesh, and then Renesmee cried out. Edward quickly took her back, cuddling her close to his body. Bella's breathing slowed down, before it stopped completely.
"Here, take her." Edward said, giving me the baby. Rosalie came in behind me.
"I'm okay now. Let me take her." I obliged, passing her over to Rosalie before following her into the other room. As much as I loved Bella, this was something that I just could not be around for. I heard them both yelling at her to wake up, but I sat in the floor beside Rosalie's chair, staring at the baby girl.
"She's beautiful." I said quietly, and Rosalie smiled bitterly. She must have noticed the confusion on my face at her bitter expression, and she explained it to me in a low voice. She told me about her best friend, who had a handsome husband and a beautiful baby, and the wonderfully rich man that she was engaged to marry.
She told me about how she ran into him that night on the street, drunk with a group of his friends, and how they violated her. They left her beautiful, mutilated body in the street to die, until Carlisle found her. He changed her into a vampire, and she met Emmett, the love of her life. She talked about how she wanted to grow old with him on a porch, sitting in their rocking chairs surrounded by their many grandchildren.
"I can see where you're coming from with your protectiveness over Renesmee. I just went to the doctor and had my fertility checked to make sure that Jacob and I would be able to have children. Luckily they said the chemotherapy hadn't messed anything up." I told her, reaching out and brushing a finger against Renesmee's soft skin.
Jacob ran out of the room, running past Rosalie and I, and going outside the house. Edward remained in the room with Bella, and I sighed. "She didn't make it, did she?" I asked quietly, and Rosalie nodded sadly.
"Edward injected her with a large dose of his venom, and it sounded like he was biting her, too. He's trying to get as much venom into her system as possible to make sure that the change works." I gnawed my lip. I wasn't a big fan of Edward, he made me very nervous. But this isn't what he deserves. He deserved to have a happy family. I stood up, brushing off of my pants.
"Jacob, baby?" I asked, walking outside into the yard. He was crouched down in the grass, rocking his body gently. Leah and Seth Clearwater watched sadly from the sidelines, feeling immense pity for their heart broken friend.
I squatted down next to him, wrapping my tiny arms around his large body. "Bella's gone." He sobbed, his voice cracking. I didn't say anything, I just held his tightly. The tears were pouring from his eyes, and Seth had a few running down his face as well. My eyes were misting over, and I sniffed.
After a few minutes of just holding my lover, he pushed me off of him gently. He stormed into the house looking determined, and I followed behind him quickly, not sure what he was planning on doing. He stopped behind Rosalie, squatting down and looking at the small baby girl.
I sat down beside him, smiling at the baby. I reached out and let her latch onto my index finger with her tiny appendages, and I saw Jacob's expression soften. He wrapped his arm around my shoulder and kissed my temple, watching my interaction with Renesmee.
I was imagining our children again. Beautiful little Quilette children just running around our living room as I cooked dinner in my nurse's scrubs with Jacob right by my side. Rosalie watched us closely, and then she slowly placed Renesmee in my waiting arms. Her expression was slightly jealous. Jacob and I could have a family together, and she could never have that.
I cuddled the baby close to my chest, but made sure none of my skin was exposed. I didn't want to get bit next. Edward came out of the living room looking defeated, and he took his baby from my arms. "Edward? Did it work?" I asked.
He shrugged. "Hopefully. My venom should be flowing through her veins as we speak, her body should be practically full of it." I nodded, feeling optimistic. If Carlisle was able to save every single member of his family from their demise, I have faith that Edward could save the love of his life. He had too. Renesmee shouldn't have to live her life without knowing her mom.