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Thank you all for the amazing reviews for the last chapter. A lot of you shared your own stories that related to Bella and Edward's wedding and their honeymoon, I thank you all for sharing those stories, I enjoyed them all.

Since Bella and Edward are married, and everything with Jessica is over this story could have ended, but I didn't want to…I'm not ready to say good-bye yet. Plus we all want to see Bree grow up, so we are going start some time jumps. So that there is no confusion, I will always say how big a time jump we are taking and how old Bree is.

Chapter 26: Welcome to the world

BPOV

6 months later (Bree is 6)

"How are you doing, Rose?" I asked as I helped her sit on the couch in my living room.

Rosalie was ready to pop any day. She looked like she had swallowed the biggest beach ball you could find. We can't tell her that, however, because then the water works start and she says we all hate her. When someone asked her how many babies she was having, it was best to get out of the area before someone got hurt. Strangers always thought she was carrying twins. One poor little old lady almost got hit with her own damn walker. The pregnancy hormones have hit her hard.

"I snuck out of the house." She stated.

"You snuck out?" I asked.

"Yes." She sighed. "Emmett is on my last nerve. He doesn't let me do anything; he doesn't even let me walk. He carries me everywhere. I can pee alone, damn it!"

I tried, unsuccessfully, not to laugh at her. Emmett has been a bit much with how much he tries to take care of her.

"It's not funny." She glared. "I know most women would love the waited on hand and foot treatment, but it has been since day one! I can't take it anymore. So, I had to get out of there before I killed him. And I really don't want to be a single mother. I will be if he doesn't knock it off, but I would prefer not to be."

"I'm sure once you have the baby, he will be better." I smiled. I was pretty sure he would probably only get worse, but I didn't want to make her mad.

"You have the perfect husband." She said. "I'm sure if you were pregnant he wouldn't treat you like you were handicapped."

At the mention of my 'husband' I couldn't help but smile. We had now been married for six months and everything was great. We did end up going to Disney World for the honeymoon. We took Bree with us and had our first family vacation. Most women want to go somewhere romantic and exotic for their honeymoon, but I'm not like most women. Bree wanted to go, and we wanted her to go.

We did go to a bed and breakfast, just the two of us, the weekend after Disney World. That was a lot less family oriented.

While at Disney World, we decided that we wanted to expand our family right away. When Bree asked when she was going to have a little sister, it just made us realize we were right not to wait. We wanted more children, and the sooner the better. So since then we have been trying. Some times trying two or three times a day.

"Did I hear my name?" Edward said, coming into the living room.

"I was just saying you were a better husband than Emmett." Rosalie explained.

"Is he trying to carry you to the bathroom again?" Edward laughed.

"Among other things." Rose rolled her eyes.

Suddenly the front door swung open and banged loudly into the wall and Emmett ran in looking frantic. "Have you seen Rosalie?" He practically shouted.

"Jesus, Emmett, calm down." Rosalie said.

"I didn't know where the hell you were." Emmett said while taking a seat next to her on the couch carefully. It was funny watching Emmett trying to sit down lightly as not to jostle the couch and Rosalie. He sat down as if he himself was pregnant. "I didn't know if you were hurt, or fell, or was in labor and all alone."

"I'm fine." Rose huffed. "I just had to get away from my warden for awhile. And I don't think this baby is ever coming out."

"Sweetie, the baby is going to come when he is ready." Emmett said while rubbing Rosalie's stomach.

Rosalie smacked his hand away and glared at him. "HE might be a she, you know."

Emmett wanted to know the sex of the baby, but Rosalie wanted to be surprised. Emmett, who didn't want to cause Rosalie any stress, didn't put up a fight, so they won't know the sex of the baby until he or she comes.

"And my due date was last week. I don't think it's ever coming out." Rose huffed.

"Well, it is my child so it's going to be stubborn." Emmett said innocently. "Don't worry; the baby will be here soon."

"Look at me!" Rose yelled pulling her shirt up to reveal her stomach. "The baby has made a damn home in there."

"Damn." Edward whispered. I agreed with him. Her stomach was huge, belly button popped out, and stretch marks going everywhere.

"What is that?" Edward asked pointing out the stretch marks surrounding her belly button.

And queue the water works.

"Stretch marks." Rose cried. "People used to think I was a super model, now they think I'm a circus freak."

"Nobody thinks you are circus freak." Emmett laughed.

The tears stopped as Rose glared at Emmett. "Are you seriously laughing at me right now?"

"No." Emmett shook his head adamantly.

"Aren't there things you can do to put yourself in labor?" Edward asked.

"Like what?" Rose asked.

"Jumping up and down?" Edward said as a question.

"Ugh, I'm too tired to stand, let alone jump." She said. "What else you got?"

"I heard driving over a bumpy road works." I said.

"No." Emmett said. "Hell no. That is dangerous. I do not want my child to have brain damage."

"Have sex." Edward suggested. "That's a common one."

Rose looked at Emmett eagerly and Emmett shook his head.

"Your fears are just stupid, Emmett. Just stupid." Rose sighed.

Me and Edward looked at them with confused expressions.

"Did you know we haven't had sex in over four months?" Rose asked. I shook my head no. "Yeah, four months. All because Emmett doesn't want the baby to see him."

"See you?" Edward asked confused.

"I don't want my child to see my thing." Emmett whispered the last word.

"Your thing?" Edward laughed. "Emmett, there is no way your child can see your thing."

"It's not just that." Emmett said defensively. "I don't want to poke him in the eye or something." We all laughed at him whole-heartedly.

"Emmett, the doctor said it was safe to have sex." Rose said. "Hell, your own father, who is also a doctor, told you it was safe."

"Do you really want to take that chance? I don't." Emmett said. "I really don't want my child to be blind. And when he starts school kids will be like 'oh, why can't you see?' and our kid will have to answer, 'my dad is a horny bastard who couldn't wait a couple months and jabbed me in the face with his thing'. Yeah, not cool."

We were all laughing uncontrollably at Emmett. He just huffed and sat back trying to ignore us.

"He said thing again." Edward laughed.

"It's a sad isolated place inside your head." Rose laughed.

"Whatever." Emmett grumbled. "I hate you all. And I'm well endowed, so it could happen."

"Oh, of course it could, sweetie." Rose said patting Emmett's leg. "Let's go take a nap."

Emmett jumped up off the couch quickly, scooped Rose up in his arms, and carried her bridal style as she squealed.

"Damn it, Emmett, I can walk. I have working legs, I'm not paralyzed." She complained.

"I know." He said but kept walking as if she hadn't said a word.

After they left I looked at Edward and said, "You're not going to act like that when I'm pregnant are you?"

"Of course not." He scoffed. "I'll let you walk to the bathroom." He joked.

JDJDJD

"Are you ready?" Edward asked as we lay in bed later that night.

I took a deep breath, stood up from the bed, and said, "As I'll ever be."

I walked towards the bathroom after grabbing the home pregnancy test off of the dresser. For the past six months, we have been taking pregnancy tests, once a month. We decided to take the test only once a month so that we wouldn't get our hopes up, then let down, more often.

After peeing on the stick, I set it on the counter then scrubbed my hands. Peeing on a stick isn't always the easiest thing to do. Did I pee on my hand? Yes, yes I did. You would think after doing this six times I would be better at peeing on the stick and only the stick. At least I didn't drop it in the toilet like the first time I did it.

After washing my hands, I sat down on the edge of the bathtub and waited. I was wringing my hands together and bouncing my legs. I thought I might bust through my lip with how hard I was biting it.

"How's it going in there?" Edward asked through the door.

"Alright." I answered. "Another thirty seconds."

I stood from the tub and took a few deep breaths to calm and prepare myself. I picked up the test and once I saw the results I started to cry. I walked to the door and opened it to find Edward standing on the other side of it.

"Oh, baby." Edward said once he saw the tears. Edward put his arms around me and pulled me into his tight embrace. "We can keep trying. We knew it might take some time. It's alright. We are pretty damn good at all the practicing, and it's pretty enjoyable. It will happen. We just have to be patient."

I knew he was rambling because he was trying to keep his own tears at bay. I knew how much he wanted this. He was just trying to be my hero, always my hero, and trying to make me feel better about the bad news of not being pregnant.

There was only one problem with that bad news…

I pulled back and looked up into his face and smiled. "We can still keep doing all the trying, but it will only be for our enjoyment. Congratulations, daddy."

Edward took the pregnancy test that I was handing him and he looked surprised, confused, shocked. His mouth was slightly open and he just stared at the test in his hand.

"I'm pregnant?" He whispered. "I mean you're pregnant? We're going to have a baby?"

"Yes." I smiled.

"We're going to have a baby!" He yelled and then spun me in a circle as I squealed from shock.

"Oh, my God. Oh, my God. We're going to have a baby." He kept saying over and over again, as he walked around the room looking like a caged animal. The only difference between him and a caged animal was the smile Edward had, I had never seen him smile so huge before.

"Let's celebrate. Let's tell everyone." Edward said while grabbing my hand, trying to pull me out of the room.

"Edward wait." I said. "It's after eleven and I'm sure everyone is sleeping."

"We can wake them." He smiled.

"I don't want to tell anybody yet." I said hesitantly.

"Why not?" Edward asked as his face fell.

"We should wait until we see a doctor and make sure this isn't a false positive." I explained.

"You're right." Edward said wrapping his arms around me and kissing my forehead. "But, It's not a false positive. You're pregnant, I can feel it. Can you feel it?"

"I can feel it." I smiled. "I also want to wait until after Rose has the baby. This is her time. I don't want to take anything away from her."

"You're right again." He said as we lay down on the bed.

"I love hearing you say I'm right." I joked.

Edward rolled his eyes but smiled. "Well, than for the time being, the news is just ours. I love you." He said as he smiled at me.

"I love you too."

I fell asleep to Edward singing to my stomach.

JDJDJD

I sat up quickly as I heard a bunch of banging. I shook Edward who's sleep was undisturbed by all the noise.

"Hmm." Edward mumbled.

"Edward, what is that noise?" I asked frantically as the noise got louder.

Edward stayed dead to the world until the front door crashed open.

"What the hell was that?" Edward asked as he jumped out of bed.

"Edward, Bella!" Emmett screamed as he came running into the bedroom.

"Emmett, what the hell is going on?" Edward asked.

"Rose is in labor. We have to go to the hospital." He answered frantically.

I was up and out of bed throwing my shoes on before Emmett had the sentence finished.

"Alright, calm down a little bit." I said. "Do you have everything ready to go?"

"Yes, I called the doctor and he's waiting at the hospital for us. I called Carlisle and Esme and they are heading to the hospital. Jasper and Alice are getting dressed; Rose's bag is in the hallway ready to go." Emmett looked a little nervous as he said, "I kind of broke your front door."

"Again?" Edward exclaimed. Rosalie had gone into false labor last week and Emmett ran right through the door, almost as if he was on a damn cartoon.

After Edward was dressed and ready to go he scooped up Bree without waking her and we headed for the door that was now lying on the floor.

"You said you broke it, you didn't say you killed it." I said, as I looked at all the splintered wood scattered around the floor.

Alice and Jasper were waiting for us as we made our way over to the door and into the hallway. Jasper looked like he wanted to still be sleeping and Alice was bouncing in her spot.

"I called Jake." Jasper said with a yawn. "He's on his way over to fix your door. Again."

"Thanks, Jazz." Edward said.

"Aren't you excited? There is going to be a baby!" Alice exclaimed.

"Yes, so let's go." Emmett said as he picked up Rose's bag and headed down the stairs.

"Where is Rose?" I asked.

Emmett stopped dead and dropped the bag where he was standing. "Shit." He muttered. Emmett ran back towards their apartment, but didn't make it before the door flew open.

"Did you forget something, Emmett?" Rose asked fiercely.

"Of course not." Emmett said. "I was just making sure everyone was awake so that they wouldn't miss anything."

"You just left." Rose exclaimed. "My water broke and you started running around yelling it's time and then you just left me there. I had to get myself changed while having the worst pain in the world."

"I'm sorry, baby." Emmett said. Emmett helped Rose down the stairs and to the car. We all had to stop every few feet while Rose doubled over in pain. Once he got her in the car, we drove as fast as possible to the hospital.

"Alright, she is set up in her room." Emmett said when he came into the waiting room to update us on what was happening. "She can have one more person in the room with her. She said to come get Alice or Bella."

"Do you want to go?" I asked Alice, but by the look of pure terror on her face, I already knew the answer.

"No, I think I will stay here and take Bree to the gift shop." Alice answered.

I kissed Edward as I stood up and I followed Emmett into the delivery room. Rose was in her gown lying on the bed looking a tad bit horrible. I would never tell her that though. Her hair was down and messy, no make-up, face pink and sweaty, and she was screaming.

"Oh, it hurts." Rose cried. "I hate you Emmett Cullen."

"Aww, don't say that baby." Emmett said taking Rose's hand.

"Don't tell me what to do." Rose snapped. "This is all your fault."

"How are you doing, Rose." I asked. As soon as she whipped her head in my direction, I regretted the question.

"What a stupid question." Rose spit.

"I know." I said. "I'm sorry."

"Oh, Bella, I'm sorry." She said. "It just hurts so badly."

"I know." I said taking her other hand. "But, once it is over you will have a beautiful baby."

"Oh, God." Rose said looking to be in pure agony.

"This is going to be a big one." The nurse in the room said. "Try to breath through it."

"Oh." Rose cried.

"Ow." I said as Rose squeezed my hand tighter.

"Oh."

"Ow."

"Oh."

"Ow."

"Oh."

"Ow."

"I want drugs." Rose growled to Emmett.

"She wants drugs. Get her some drugs." Emmett said to the nurse.

"As soon as the contraction has passed I can check her and then we can discuss it." The nurse explained.

"Just give me something!" Rose yelled.

"Just keep breathing. It's almost over."

I was hoping it was almost over; my hand felt like it was broken.

Rose released our hands and fell back on the bed breathing heavily. I held my hand against my chest and tried not to show the pain I was in. Emmett went the opposite direction.

"Damn, Rose, I think you broke my hand." Emmett whined.

"Fuck your hand, Emmett." Rose sneered.

After the nurse did her exam on Rose she said, "It's not going to be long."

"Good. I want it out." Rose said. "Now, give me drugs."

"I'm sorry Rosalie, but you're to close to delivery to give you an epidural now."

"Oh, shit." Rose yelled as she leaned over with another crippling pain. I got out of the way before she could grab my hand. Emmett wasn't as lucky. "Give me something." Rose yelled.

"I'm sorry. Just breathe through the pain." The nurse said.

"I don't want to breath through the pain. Stop saying that, it's pissing me off." Rose screamed. "Give me the damn drugs."

"Give her the drugs." Emmett said as Rose crushed his hand.

"How are you doing, Rose?" The doctor asked as he walked into the room.

Rosalie growled at the doctor.

"I take that as you have been better." He joked.

"Oh, good a fuckin' comedian." Rose sneered.

The contraction finally let up and she released Emmett's hand.

The doctor directed Rose to put her feet in the stirrups and then did an exam. "Good news, this baby is ready. On the next contraction you are going to push."

She didn't have to wait long because her contractions were coming about every thirty seconds. On the next contraction, the doctor told her to push.

"Alright Rose, one big push." He said. Rose held her breath and pushed until her face was bright red. "Stop pushing."

"What? No, no, no, get it out." Rose screamed.

"I see the head. Just give me a minute." The doctor looked at Emmett and said, "Do you want to see your baby's head?"

Emmett smiled and looked. Than he lost his smile and said, "Is that going to go back to normal?" The doctor snorted and nodded. "Thank god, I don't want to fall in."

Rose glared at Emmett and said, "You don't have to worry about that because you are never coming near me again. This is all your damn fault. I hate you."

"Are you ready to become a mother?" The doctor asked.

"I'm ready to kill you if you don't stop talking to me and get this thing out of me." Rose yelled.

"Alrighty than." He said. "Push with everything you have, Rose."

Emmett and I both held her legs while she pushed and screamed bloody murder. As I listened to her scream and watched her cry from all the pain, I didn't know how the hell I was going to be able to do this. However, when I saw the look on Rose's face when the doctor placed the baby on her stomach, I knew the pain was worth it.

"Congratulations, it's a girl." The doctor said.

Emmett was bawling as he kissed Rose on the head. "You did it, baby. I knew you could."

"Emmett would you like to cut the cord?" The doctor asked.

Emmett beamed while he cut the cord. "What is all over her? It looks like gross Jell-O. Is she alright?" Emmett started to panic.

"She is perfect, just needs a good scrubbing." The doctor joked.

After they took the baby over to be cleaned up and weighed Rose broke down. "Emmett, I'm so sorry. I don't hate you. I'm still never having sex with you again, but I don't hate you."

"I know you don't." He laughed.

"I'm sorry to you guys, too." She said to the nurse and doctor. "I shouldn't have been so mean."

"No need to apologize." The nurse said as she handed the baby to Rose. "We get much worse on a daily basis. And it's no wonder you were in so much pain, nine pounds fourteen ounces, nineteen inches." It's Emmett's kid; it was bound to be big.

Rosalie and Emmett smiled together at their daughter while I took pictures for them. The baby was adorable. She had Rose's blonde hair with Emmett's curls, Rose's blue eyes and Emmett's dimples.

Rose handed the baby to Emmett and he held her as if he was handling fragile glass.

"I'm afraid I am going to break her." Emmett said.

"I am going to go into the waiting room and give you guys some time alone." I said. "Congratulations, she's beautiful."

"Thank you, Bella." Rose smiled. "And for being here for me. Let everyone know she's here."

I walked into the waiting room and everyone jumped up wanting the news.

"It's a girl." I smiled. "Nine pounds fourteen ounces."

"Damn it." Jasper sighed. He reached into his pocket, pulled out money, and slapped it into Edward's hand. "I thought she was going to be over ten pounds."

"I want to see my new cousin." Bree squealed. "Can I go see her?"

"Let's give them a few minutes and then we will go see her." I said.

"Aww, come on." Bree whined as she sat down heavily on the couch.

"Oh God, Edward, she was in so much pain." I said as Edward wrapped his arms around me. "I don't think I can do that."

"You can." He smiled. "You are much stronger than you think."

"I hope you're right because she was threatening to kill people." I said.

"Yeah, but she does that even when she's not in pain." Edward laughed.

After Rosalie was moved into a different room, we were all allowed in to see her. Bree was the first one out the door to find Rose's room.

"What is her name?" Bree asked.

"She doesn't have a name yet." Rose said.

Bree's face went blank. "What are you going to call her? It?"

"What would you call her?" Emmett asked her.

Bree squinted her eyes at the baby and said, "I think she looks like a Lily."

Emmett and Rose looked at each other for a second then Rose said, "I think so too. Lillian Emily."

"You mean I named her?" Bree asked excitedly.

"You sure did." Emmett smiled.

"Awesome." Bree said. "Unless she hates it, and then I had nothing to do with it."

A/N: I hope you all enjoyed this chapter! The part about Rose not being allowed to have an epidural is actually a horrible personal experience of mine. It happened not once, not twice, but three times! I had short labors (one was 4 hours, two were 3 hours. I have been called a bitch because of it. Lol.) However, I felt every bit of them.

I hope to have the next chapter out soon.

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