Everyone was back home within the hour, Emmett had called everyone back. All of the boys had decided to go hunting and I sat in the lounge with Bella and Rosalie, drawing circles on my bump.
"Have you thought of any names yet?" Rose asked.
"Yeah, I had a boy in my mind, but I was blessed with little Nessie." Bella told me.
"Uh, well for a boy, I was thinking Emper. I thought mixing the names would be a good idea. A unique name for a unique baby. "
"What about a girl?" Rosalie pressed.
"I was thinking Bellamae Rosalice. I'm more decided on a girls name than a boys name." I laughed.
"It's pretty." Rose commented.
"You really want to name your baby after me?" Bella asked.
"Sure. You are my only blood relative here. I wouldn't have it any other way. And Esme is a wonderful mother to me."
"I agree. But you need to settle on a boys name too." Rose told me.
"Well, I know Emper for certain. I'm unsure on middle names though. I was thinking Charles. Because Charlie is like a father to me. Am I allowed to give him two?"
"He can have fifty." Rose laughed. "He is yours." I thought about it, and decided Emper Charles was the way to go.
"Where is Alice? She has potential rights to baby names." I asked.
"She has a headache. She went for a drive." Rose explained.
"Oh, I feel so bad. I don't mean to be so annoying."
"You're not annoying anyone. Its just that MJ or Bellamae is blocking her out. So she can't see what is happening." Bella soothed.
"It's okay, everything will be over soon." Rose tried to soothe me, but the sooner it was, the more daunting it became.
As I sat in my room, I considered the things that may become true, very soon. I was meant to be going home in a few days. So I had to decide what to do there. Alice had already been coming up with some ideas there, I was going to leave it all up to her. I had no idea what size MJ was going to be, so I probably had to go shopping for baby clothes when he is born.
I was deep in thought about this until Jacob walked in. He always brightens my day, and I smile as soon as I see him.
"Hey, how are you feeling?" He asked. He kissed the top of my head and the top of my belly.
"Tired. I think I'm sick of the whole pregnant thing now, and it hasn't even gone for very long." I complained. I felt all heavy.
"Well I have some news for you. Doc said that if you don't go into labour in the next couple of days, he will induce you. The little guy doesn't have any room left." I was happy that things were in movement now, but I was frightened by the concept that I will be a mother very soon. As if MJ knew we were talking about him. He started moving around like crazy. And he didn't stop. He bashed against my ribs, my back and pretty much everything internal. And boy did it hurt. I curled up on the bed while Jacob rubbed my bump to get him to settle down. Slowly, MJ calmed down a little bit, so I sat up with Jacob holding me. Then my pants felt wet.
"Uhm, either I just wet the bed or my waters broke." I told Jacob and then MJ started going nuts and doing flips in my belly once more. Jacob placed me on the bed and got the necessary people in. I wasn't paying too much attention to who was there, mainly on trying to not kick anyone in my thrashing about. Two people grabbed hold of my hands, they would be broken soon. I felt an urge to push with all of my stomach muscles. I tried my best to hold onto it so that I could do what Carlisle said to.
"Okay, sweetie," Esme said from behind me. "You need to push to get him out. When I say push, you do your best okay?" Edward stood next to Esme on the side of me.
"Are you ready?" He asked.
"Do I look ready to you?" I growled at him. He laughed.
"Okay, Evie. Push!" Esme shouted. I tried to push as hard as I could. I was screaming, loud and high pitched. Once I had finished that push I panted.
"This is too hard." I cried.
"You have to do this Evie, we know you can do it." Carlisle encouraged.
"Push!" Esme shouted again. I pushed hard again, using all of the strength that I had.
"Go! Evie, you're almost there!" Emmett called to me from somewhere in the room. I finished my second push.
"This sucks." I panted.
"You have maybe one more push." Carlisle told me.
"Last one sweetie." Rosalie said.
"You're doing so well." Bella praised. I looked to Jacob and his face was pale, his hand was crushed. I wanted to loosen the grip, but we both knew that wouldn't happen yet.
"Are you okay baby?" I asked him. He looked at me and smiled weakly. He looked at his hand. He didn't look so good.
"Go, Evie! Last one." Esme called. This was the last one. So much pressure, and then it was done. He was born. My baby. I looked at Jacob. Our baby. I rested my head back and closed my eyes. The pain was over. Then I screamed. A fire started and spread quickly through my body.
"The fire's back!" I yelled. I was louder than my baby's cry.
The fire put itself out in a long ten minutes. I looked around to find Jacob holding our tiny MJ. I looked to my stomach, and it was back to its normal flat like appearance, and I wasn't sweating anymore.
"Evie," Jacob said quietly. "Do you want to meet our baby girl?"
