And Then Came You
And Then Came You
Disclaimer: I don't own nothing.
A/N: Bad things happen to me, so why not screw with the characters. It sort of makes me feel better.
A Baby For My Baby
I sat in the kitchen table, covering my ears as my parents simultaneously yelled at me. I already knew that what I did with Seth would have consequences. Every relationship takes this kinds of risks. I wasn't afraid of the outcome of my situation. There was nothing that I could do to turn back time. I was pregnant. I would be having a little baby. A baby that was Seth and mine!
"What the fuck did you do, Sarah Rosalice Esme Black?" my mother shouted, pacing around the room and stopping to stare at me. "Do you know the fucking consequences of having a baby?" she asked, turning to face my father.
"Yes, Mom. I do know the consequences of having a child. Can you please stop saying bad words." I said calmly.
"Are you being a smart ass, Ali?" she retorted, giving me a menacing stare.
"I'm going to kill that happy punk!" my dad grunted angrily. "I'll erase that freaking smile off his damn lips when I see him." my dad said between clenched teeth. "So, that is why you have been wearing bagging clothes?"
I nodded as I uncovered my ears and got to my feet. "We're not getting anywhere with the yelling and asking the same questions." I said nonchalantly, walking to the kitchen to grab some of my mother's human donated blood. I chugged it down and searched for something more to eat.
"You're the one that has been drinking my blood?" she asked incredulously. I nodded at her and continued to rummage through the fridge to find something that would satisfy my appetite.
"But you don't drink blood." she whispered.
"Uuh, orange juice, great!" I muttered happily, taking the carton of orange juice in my hands and taking a big sip of the juice.
"I've been drinking for a while now. But I prefer animal blood. I go hunting with Jared Jay and Ayden. But don't worry, I don't drink human blood, unless is this kind. OK!" I said coolly, raising the empty cup that had the human donated blood.
"Since when do you drink blood?" my father asked, arching his thick dark eyebrow quizzically. "Oh, fuck! I'm going to be a grandfather of a little vampire!" he realized, scratching his head.
"I guess," I began, taking a drink of my orange juice. "I guess, that I have been drinking blood since Labor Day." I said, counting with my fingers.
"Yep, four weeks." I said casually.
My parents exchange look. "Four weeks?" they said in unison.
"Weren't you in Michigan, visiting Seth during Labor Day?" my mother yelled, taking my arm in her hands. "You little hussie, can you see the danger in all this?" she cried, pulling my shirt up.
"What are you doing?" I asked, trying to push my mother's hands away from me. "You're hurting me!" I said annoyed, but she really wasn't. I didn't want her to see the bruises that were forming around my belly.
"Look, Jacob. Doesn't it remind you of something?" she asked sadly, pointing at my abdomen. My father walked to where we stood. He placed his large warm hand on my stomach.
I looked down at my exposed stomach and saw that my bump had grown several inches more. There were more dark bruises forming along the sides and around my ribs. I heard my mother's thoughts and I knew quickly what she was referring to.
I gasped, but kept my mouth shut.
"Let's go and visit Carlisle. He can tell us if it is a vampire hybrid." my father said, turning his face away from me. "I'll go get the car ready." he said disappointingly, leaving the kitchen.
I turned to face my mother and I felt hurt. She was thinking of the same thing. How could she?
"No, I will not!" I yelled, when my father was gone. She wanted my grandfather to perform an emergency abortion.
"This is my BABY! It's my body! Don't you dare think something so devious and evil, mother." I shouted, placing my hand over my stomach. I felt protective of my unborn child.
"You are my daughter and you'll do what I say!" she barked. I had never seen my mother look so angry and so lost. I would never do such a thing to my child. He was the product of my love for Seth.
"I am your daughter, but if you think that I will listen to your outrageous orders, you're so dead wrong." I shouted.
"I can't believe that you, my mother, would think like that. You fought for me, when everyone thought I was going to kill you, you fought for me. Why can't I do the same for my precious baby? I will not listen to you, Nessie!" I shouted, turning away from her and running to the garage where my father was.
I hadn't noticed the tears falling copiously down my face. I would kill to protect my little child. I walked to my father, expecting a hug from him, but all I got was disappointment.
"I can't believe you would disobey my rules, Sarah. I said, no sex before or after marriage." he muttered.
"I can't even look at you in the face." he said, opening the door to his Nissan Titan. He got in and slammed the door and turned on the ignition.
I knocked on the window, but he didn't look at me. "I didn't do anything wrong." I cried, but he didn't look at me.
"I don't think that you and mother have the right to question my decision to give myself to the man that I love. You two did the same, so don't be so biased- you have no right to preach to me, when you did the same thing before marriage." I hissed, punching the window, shattering it into small pieces that fell to the garage floor.
I ran back to the house and went up to my room. I trudged to the closet and retrieved a large duffel bag and threw as much clothes as I could fit in it and jumped out the window of my room. I landed softly and began to run in to the woods.
I ran far away, until I came across the twins (Romeo Black and Paul Maximus) apartment complex. I found Romeo working on his motorcycle. He turned around and smiled at me. He looked so much like my father, but he wasn't.
"Alpha, what are you doing here?" he asked, smiling up at me.
"How are you?" he asked casually, setting the metal piece on the floor.
I bit my lip and cried. "Rommy, can I stay with you guys. Just until I can figure out what to do, please?" I implored, bringing my hands to his face to show him what was going on.
"Rommy, you can't tell my parents that I'm here. They can't know about me. Romeo, I'm confused. I am pregnant." I blurted out, pulling up the shirt, so he could see the bruises and the small bump.
"It's Seth's, but my parents want me to have an abortion. I don't know what to do..." I trailed off, when Paul Maximus opened the front door of their apartment and walked out.
"You are pregnant?" Max asked curiously, a pleasant smile on his lips.
"Max," I said nervously, averting my eyes to Romeo. "You heard, right?" I asked, playing with my hands anxiously.
"Of course, cuz! I'm a werewolf. Excellent hearing, strength and speed!" he said arrogantly, winking at me.
"So, how old are you?" Romeo asked, crossing his arms over his chest, looking so much like Paul, his father.
Paul rolled his eyes at Romeo. "Don't be an ass, Rome. She is our cousin and our pack leader. If she needs a place to stay, she is more than welcome here." he said annoyed.
Romeo shook his head. "It's not that, Max, she's still in high school. We're going to have a little sister soon, we can't be impartial to these kinda stuff." he said seriously.
Great! Did I make the right choice? I didn't want my one of my favorite cousins to call me a tramp! I didn't need my family to think the worst of me.
"Physically, I am seventeen years old." I muttered, facing Romeo, as I pulled down my shirt and stared at the floor.
Rommy stared Max. Oh, shit! "We are going to be fucking Uncles. That's awesome." Max said happily. I sighed contently, I knew it! He was the best.
"Seth is going to be a father!" Max said contently. "How far along are you?" he asked, coming down the steps to hug me.
"I am four weeks in to the pregnancy, but the baby is growing fast." I told him, lifting my shirt again so he could see what I was talking about.
"Wow!" he exclaimed, touching my belly. "You look like you are four months pregnant."
I nodded at Max and turned to face Rommy. "Will you help me?" I asked Rommy, batting my eyelashes at him.
He sighed and walked to where we stood. "I can't deny you anything, cuz." he sighed. He placed his hand on my swollen abdomen and gasped.
"Did you hear that?" he asked, a surprise look in his eyes.
Max and I nodded. "The baby has started to communicate telepathically. It's creepy, but we're Cullens." I said wrily.
"Awesome!" Max chirped. "Our Alpha is having a telepathic werewolf!" he laughed.
I shook my head and stared at him. "The baby demands blood." I said solemnly. "I've been drinking blood to calm the nausea and vomiting. I think it's going to be a vampire hybrid. I want to protect it, because its Seth's and my baby. My mom wants me to abort it and I don't want to." I sobbed, letting the tears fall down my face as I held on to my stomach, hearing my precious baby's voice speak to me in my head.
"So," Max began, placing his hand on my hand. "You are saying that little Seth is going to be a vampire?" he asked gravely.
I nodded, wiping my tears with the collar of my shirt.
"Well, Romeo, we have to protect our baby." he said tenderly, as he smiled at me.
Romeo sighed. "Then we have to take you to your Aunt Rosalie's and Uncle Emmett's house. They should be able to protect you from your parents better than us! Your grandfather Dr. Cullen can examine you and he should be able tell us more about your pregnancy. I know that your Cullen family will help you. They practically see the sun through your eyes" he laughed, stretching his arms.
I walked in to his open arms and felt safe in my cousin's embrace. "Thank you Rommy and Max!"