I had to have a rib taped up. Jacob and I were lying on the couch and the kids were upstairs with the parents to be. Jacob was playing with a piece of my hair, and I just laid as still as possible. I could feel my eyelids drooping down.
"Sorry." The baby said. My eyelids snapped up.
"What?" I asked aloud.
"I'm sorry I didn't mean to." He said.
"It's okay." I said and closed my eyes. I could feel him lying against my not broken side. I fell asleep. I woke up to the sound of the news. I looked at my stomach and I looked seven months pregnant. I groaned and carefully sat up. Emmett looked over at me, but just barely and glued his eyes back to the television. 'President shot' was written across the screen. "What happened?" I asked dumbly.
"Someone shot the president at some event." Emmett said.
"President Gary Levox was killed." The announcer said sadly. (My story so I can say whomever I please HAHA)
"That's too bad." Emmett said and got up. "Renesmee, that baby hasn't even kicked you, what did you tell him?" Emmett asked.
"He felt bad." I said. Emmett laughed and went upstairs. I got up and walked a little around the living room, and there was a small pain in my stomach. Jacob yawned and sat up. "Jacob, can I talk to you?" I asked.
"Sure, sup?" He asked.
"Jake, alone." I said.
"Okay." He said and got up, we walked outside and away from the house and out into the woods. I stopped and faced him.
"Jacob, I would never be able to take care of him." I said.
"No problem." He said.
"Is it okay with you if, this sounds terrible, give him to Rose and Em?" I asked.
"That's great." He said happily. Something happened.
"If I didn't just pee my pants…" I said and trailed off.
"Oh." He gasped. "May I?" He asked and put his arms out.
"I guess." I said confused and he picked me up and ran me inside. Nobody was around.
"We've got a bit of a problem." He yelled. Grandpa, daddy, grandma, mom, Emmett, Alice, and Jasper were down the stairs in seconds.
"I don't think I just peed my pants, so…" I said and laughed.
"Okay." Carlisle said. He took me upstairs while everyone else waited downstairs.
P.O.V. Jacob
"Am I the only one down here that doesn't know what's happening with the baby?" Jasper asked.
"Esme, and Bella don't." Edward said.
"Why do Rose, and Em know?" Jasper asked. I laughed. My phone buzzed. It was a text message from Renesmee. It said 'Just tell them Jacob.' I laughed again.
"Renesmee said to tell you, but I'm going to let Emmett tell you." I said and laughed.
"Why me?" Emmett asked and I just smiled evilly. "Okay, Renesmee doesn't want the baby still so she's, well this sounds terrible, she's giving it to Rose and I." Emmett said.
"Did you pick a name?" Bella asked.
"Rosalie said if he becomes trouble we'd start calling him Royce." Emmett laughed. "We're not sure, she suggested Emmett, but that's not going to happen." Emmett smiled.
"What about Kellan?" I asked.
"What?" Emmett asked.
"You know after that one actor Kellan Lutz, he looks a lot like you, and has the same personality minus the fact that he supports PETA." I said.
"Kellan sounds like a girls name." Emmett said.
"Robert?" I asked.
"That makes me think of Robert Pattinson and that guy drives me crazy." Emmett said.
"Jackson?" I asked.
"Nah." He said.
"Peter, like Peter Facinelli." I suggested.
"You mean the guy that played the devil in that one movie? He also played a disgusting doctor in a show." Emmett said.
"I was thinking because aside from the hair he looks like Carlisle." I said.
"No." Emmett said.
"Gary?" I asked.
"Like the snail on sponge bob?" Emmett asked. "No."
"Jamie?" I asked. "Renesmee suggested it when we were deciding on Shane's name."
"Is he a girl?" I asked.
"Okay, Frank?" I asked.
"Frank was a serial killer on an old crime show." Emmett said.
"Perfect." I said happily.
"Think again." He said.
"Dwayne." I said.
"That was an idiot on Full House." Emmett said.
"I got nothing." I admitted. "Wait! Matthew!" I said.
"Hmm." He said thinking. "Where'd you get it?" He asked.
"Renesmee used to have a crush on some kid named Matthew in one of her classes, and a show she really liked had an actor named Matthew Gray Gubler." I explained. "Oh, and he also played in a movie called Pornstar." I said and grinned.
"No." He said.
"Edgar."
"No."
"Allen."
"No."
"Poe."
"No."
"Jimmy."
"No."
"Mike."
"No."
"Eric."
"No."
"Tyler."
"No."
"Ben."
"No."
"Newton."
"No."
"I ran out of names."
"Hello." Renesmee said, and my head snapped up. There was a pale, green-eyed, bronze haired baby in her arms. "Emmett, Rose, it's your baby." She said and Rose came downstairs with the kids to where she was standing and Emmett walked over to her. "Now have fun with that damned baby." She said and hugged Rose handing him to her.
"That's the baby I imagined when I was pregnant with you." Bella said. "He must take after his mom's dad." She added.
"Finally I'm done with that baby." Renesmee said a laid down on the couch on me.
"I'm glad." I said. She rolled over part way and kissed me, putting her hands in my hair and smashing her lips on mine. I put my arms around her back. There was nobody clearing their throat this time, but the kids were giggling. I moved my arms up into her hair, and wound her curls around my fingers. She moved her hands down to my neck and I laughed. She pulled back shaking my hands out of her hair.
"What?" She asked.
"You are that stupid." I said and her jaw dropped. Her hand pulled back and she slapped me with all she had, and I could feel it. I could hear Emmett laughing. "Ow?" I asked rubbing my jaw.
"You…" She bit her lip.
"The advantages of kids." I said and folded my arms behind my head. "I just realized something." I said.
"Me too." She agreed.
"We're graduating in like two weeks." I said.
"You're fast." She said rolling her eyes. "I bought class rings and yearbooks for both of us yesterday, and they're in my bag." She said.
"No, that's not what I was talking about." I said.
"What?" She asked.
"We still haven't picked a city." I said.
"I thought we planned on New York." She said.
"We have kids now, and would New York be that good of place?" I asked.
"It's not Detroit." She laughed.
"Flint Michigan is actually the murder capitol of the U.S. I think." I said.
"I think we should pick another small town, a place where we can start over." I suggested.
"Let's talk towns later." She suggested.
"Fine with me." I agreed.
"Do you have a name yet?" She asked looking over at Rosalie and Emmett.
"Still undecided." Rosalie said.
"Saven?" She suggested.
"You're better than the dog at this." Emmett commented.
"I don't like it that much." Blondie said.
"Jordan?" Renesmee tossed out.
"Too normal." Emmett said.
"Jay?" Renesmee asked.
"Like the letter?" Emmett laughed.
"Reeve?"
"I kind of like it, where's it from?" Emmett asked.
"He was the neighbor in the face on the milk carton series." She replied.
"I think I like it." Rosalie said. Rosalie looked down at the baby in her arms and he was sleeping. Rosalie smiled.
"What time is it?" I asked out of nowhere.
"Ten fifteen." Edward said.
"We have to get back to the house." I realized. I go up carefully getting Renesmee off me. "There's a crib in the cabin." I told them and headed toward the door. "Kids c'mon. Renesmee come home whenever." I said, and the kids walked over to me. Renesmee got up and started saying her goodbyes. We were back at the house by the time she was outside. She got over to us in no time at all. We got the kids in bed and asleep, then we cleaned up and went to bed. She had put on a 'nightgown' that Alice packed for the honeymoon, and I didn't bother with clothes. She and I laid down, and she laid her head on my chest. We fell asleep quite quickly. We woke up late the next morning, and we only had twenty minutes before school starts. She slipped on a dress that was just long enough, and just covered enough to be 'school appropriate'. It was yellow and had black lace trim. I just put on a tee shirt and some jeans. We took a motorcycle to school again. I don't know how she rode in a dress and four-inch high heels but she did. We parked at the school and went inside. We sat with our family, and Jane wasn't there.
"How's Reeve?" I asked Emmett.
"Funny." Emmett replied.
"How's Rose?" Renesmee asked.
"She's Rose, how do you think she is?" Emmett laughed. "She's happy. I think mostly that Reeve's turned out okay."
"That's good." Renesmee said smiling. The bell rang.
P.O.V. Emmett
I walked slowly to my first class, and when I got there class was just about to start. So I didn't talk to anyone. Class went by slower than ever. My next class was with Mrs. Millbury; it was her hour off the family class, and she was teaching English.
"Hello, Emmett." She said with a smile.
"Hello, Mrs. Millbury. How are you?" I asked happily.
"Good. You never act this happy, how are you?" She asked.
"Great." I answered.
"If you don't mind my asking, what is making you this happy?" She asked.
"I know Renesmee told you about Rose and I wanting to adopt, because she's got a big mouth like that, and Edward let it slip that she did, but anyway Rose is at home right now with a little kid that we adopted." I said, and she smiled.
"That's great, what's its name?" She asked happily.
"Reeve Joel Cullen-Hale." I said.
"That name's quite a mouthful. How old?" She asked.
"Only about a week." I said guessing how old he looked.
"Wow, only a week?" She asked.
"Yeah." I said.
"That's great." She said and greeted James the youngest wolf who had just walked it.
"Hey, Emmett." James said sitting in the seat beside me.
"Haven't seen you in forever, wait didn't I see you on Sunday?" I joked.
"Shut up. Sam told us 'bout the kid, how're you guys doing?" He asked.
"Why can't you guys just stay to yourselves down on the reservation?" I grumbled jokingly.
"Hey, we were here first." He said jokingly. "How is little no name?" He asked.
"Reeve," I exaggerated. "Is doing just fine." I said.
"Rachael told Sam he didn't have a name yet." James said.
"How is Rachael doing?" I asked.
"Good, but Paul's a mess." James laughed.
"Paul's always been a mess." I grumbled thinking about when he attacked me.
"Oh, is poor Emmy still mad he got beat up by Paul?" He asked in a little voice.
"Poor Emmy is going to kill little Jamie if Jamie calls him Emmy again." I said with fake anger.
"Grr." He laughed. "Jamie is wondering how Emmy would catch him."
"Emmy would catch Jamie as soon as school is out." I said.
"Oh, well what would Rose say if Emmy committed homicide?" James asked.
"She'd get mad and yell at Emmy, and she'd probably slap Emmy." I said.
"You gotta stop talking in third person, it's creeping me out, and if Nessie's kids don't talk in third person I don't think you should." James said grinning.
"Siobhan told Jake that she didn't have to go to bed since she didn't talk in third person and he did." I laughed.
"Siobhan's so smart it's stupid." He said.
"Shane's pretty smart too, but he just doesn't talk much." I said and Mrs. Millbury stepped in front of the classroom.
"You can continue your conversations about who is dating who and how smart some people are at lunch, but class has started." She said.
"Okay." I said quietly with fake sadness.
"Shush." She said and went back to teaching class. I almost laughed but I hid it.
At home P.O.V. Carlisle
Rosalie was having fun with her new baby he is like a toy to her. I wish I was working in a hospital, there are people dying right now, and I could save them. I will be glad to move to a new town where nobody will know or remember me, and then I can start working in another hospital and save lives that otherwise would cease to exist. I heard a screech downstairs and went down. Rosalie had a diaper and Reeve, and he was urinating on her. I chuckled, and she looked over at me and grinned. I smiled and went back upstairs.