Thanks to secretobsession7 for being the bestest beta ever! Thanks to all my readers and reviewers! You make this worthwhile:) Obsmama is now my pre-reader! You can blame her in the posting delay. She had some very helpful suggestions to make this chapter better!

Stephenie Meyer owns all of this.

~Chapter 29~Revelations

~Edward~

As I listened to Bella tell me about her dream, I was amazed at the fact that my telling her I loved her was then incorporated into her subconscious in the form of fat Mexican men chanting it over and over. I was more than amused, however, I did know in my heart that she needed to hear it from me. The next time I told her, I was going to make sure that she was sober...and awake.

As I walked out of Bella's room, I saw Alice squatting in front of the T.V. "Good morning, Edward," she said obviously out of breath.

I first thought she was looking for something, but then I heard a man on the television giving instructions about how that position was imperative to gaining the 'tightest tush'.

I don't know how he did it, but for five minutes straight I was sucked into watching a man on television doing 'the Brazilian Butt lift'. It was hypnotizing, but I guess that was the point. I heard a throat clear behind me, which was what finally broke the trance I was in.

"Edward, you're ass is just fine the way it is," Bella said from behind me.

I had no words to explain how or why I was so wrapped up in the butt lifter. The man was a genius. I left Alice to her squatting, and went to Bella.

I wrapped my arms around her and did a secret sniff of her delicious hair. "Your ass is fine too," I said, as I grabbed a hold of it.

She giggled and then gave me a perfect kiss on the lips. We went into the kitchen where Bella whipped us up some eggs. I didn't usually eat too much for breakfast, but I was loving the extra time with her before work. It was hot watching her cook me breakfast.

There was a knock on the door, to which Alice yelled her usual 'come in'. "It must be Rose," Bella said, in-between bites.

Sure enough we heard Rose's laughter. She walked into the kitchen in hysterics.

"Fuck you. Just wait until I have the most kick-ass ass!" Alice screamed from the other room.

That only made us all laugh. Rose demanded some eggs, and Bella pointed to the refrigerator. It made me proud to see her stand up for herself.

"Edward, when's your next appointment with me? You're looking a little shaggy." Rose had a devious gleam in her eyes, and I could tell she was trying to embarrass me.

Bella was looking at me, waiting for my answer. "Rose, be quiet, or I'm going to have Emmett whip your ass," I responded.

"Touche," she said.

Before our banter could get out of control, Alice sauntered in. She spun around and looked like a cat that was trying to catch its tail. She was obviously trying to get a good look at her new and improved ass.

"It looks great, Alice," I said. To which I was met with a flick to my ear from Bella. "What? Oh, not like that. Come on, I'm innocent." I flashed her my most dazzling smile.

Bella reached out and smacked Alice's ass, which made her yelp. "Feels good to me. I'll see you girls after work."

She grabbed her bag and walked out the door and I followed. She was parked a couple of cars ahead of me, and when we got to my car, I pushed her up against the door and ravished her mouth. I mean, I was going to be without her all damn day. She pushed against me after a few precious minutes of making out.

"Edward, I have to get to work. How the hell am I going to concentrate if you continue to get me all worked up?"

"Alright, alright. I just can't get enough of you, beautiful. I'll be waiting outside of Laurent's, and when you're done, you are all mine. Remember to text me if you find anything," I yelled to her, as she walked away.

Bella turned and flashed me a thumbs up sign, and kept walking.

My whole work day concentration was ruined by my mind constantly running through different scenarios on how to tell her that I loved her. I was driving myself nuts. I talked to Yorkie about it, which in turn drove him nuts to boot. Fuck, I had turned into one of those annoying people who only wanted to talk about their wonderful, beautiful, sexy as hell, awesome girlfriend. Ugh. I could ask myself what had happened to me, but the answer was clearly obvious. Bella had happened to me.

I just wanted the time to be perfect. You would think I was planning to ask her to marry me or some shit. Just letting my mind drift to how I would do that made me break out into a sweat. I needed to calm my ass down, I was even getting itchy, and had possible hives. One step at a time for crying out loud. I needed to get a grip. I was having an entire conversation with myself inside my head. I guess that was better than talking to myself out loud.

I skipped out of work and headed over to see my parents. I needed a distraction, and who better than them to give me one. When I pulled in both of their cars were in the driveway. I figured my dad must have either worked the night shift, or had the day off. Either way, I was thankful for the buffer. My dad was like a Valium to my mom. His presence calmed her ass down a little.

I opened the unlocked front door and walked inside. I continued through the foyer into the family room. The television was on, but I didn't see either one of my parents. I didn't want to yell out in case my dad was asleep, so I continued into the kitchen. As I turned the corner, I was stunned and absolutely mortified as I saw a bare ass that belonged to the person whose body was bending into the fridge. I was frozen in place with my mouth hanging open. The fridge slammed shut and my father stood upright, with a can of whipped cream in his hand, and the big fucking sombrero on his head.

"Hey, Edward," he said, as he took the sombrero off of his head and placed it in front of his other 'head'. "What brings you around in the middle of the afternoon?"

Are you fucking kidding me? My father was buck ass naked holding a conversation with me, as if it was normal.

"Oh, um, I just wanted to make sure mom was feeling okay," I lied.

"Yep, she's a champ. She actually feels really good," he said as he waggled his eyebrows at me suggestively.

What the fuck? Kill me now.

"Okay, tell her I stopped by," I said, as I turned around to race out of there as quickly as possible.

"See ya, Edward. Have a great afternoon. I know I will," Carlisle said with a chuckle.

"Bye, Edward," my mother yelled, from where I think was the dining room. "Tell Bella I want to go shooting this week."

I was never going to eat on that table again.

I drove straight to the gym and worked out in hopes of clearing my head. The visual of a whipped cream afternoon delight was troublesome enough to help my mind evade the 'I love you' issue.

Retail therapy was next on my list. The minute I walked into the mall I felt a calming effect take over. I had serious issues. The first step was admitting it; therefore, I convinced myself it was completely normal for a straight male to seek out shopping after walking in on his naked father. As if that was normal in and of itself!

I grabbed a pair of t. t. harman dark wash jeans, and an obsmama t-shirt, they were all the rage in L.A. It sometimes drove me nuts how Seattle was so far behind in the fashion world, seeing as we weren't really that far away from the City of Angels.

I then headed into the women's section. I found a pair of aviator sunglasses that were going to look awesome on Bella. They would be perfect to wear on my bike. I couldn't help but notice a conductor's hat on top of the mannequin's head, so I took it off and headed to the register. I felt better already.

I wished I could head over to Bella's so I could give her the presents. I was a love sick puppy for fuck's sake. I not only wanted to give her the stuff I bought, I also was craving a quick sniff of her hair and a boobie grope...or two. I figured she was already gone, but I drove to her apartment anyways. I parked in front of the building, threw my 'FBI Official Business' sign on the dash, and ran inside. I knocked and knocked, but obviously no one was home. My heart fell, and I felt like a jackass since I already seen her hours before.

I pulled away and passed Bella's Escort. I probably wouldn't have noticed, but it was horribly parallel parked on the street. My heart lurched and I felt like a total tool bag. It was a fucking car, and an awful one at that. I stopped next to it, got the bag with her gifts in it, and got out to see if she happened to leave it unlocked. The back passenger door was unlocked, so I grabbed a pen and scribbled a note on the bag, and left it on her front seat. I locked all the doors, and headed to Laurent's.

As I pulled across the street I spotted the girls getting out of Alice's car. I could see that Rose had her cream, Alice had her scissors, and Bella had my heart, I mean the jacket I bought her on. Fuck, I was a cheese-dick. At least I kept my thoughts to myself most of the time.

I was anxious, which in turn was making me fidgety. I needed to relax since I had no idea how long they would be inside. I tried taking a couple of deep breaths, but I couldn't shake the uneasy feeling that I was having. I played with my phone, contemplated playing with myself, and ended up back to obsessing over how to tell Bella how I felt. I decided I was going to tell her when we got home. In the end it didn't really matter how I told her, just that I told her.

I wasn't really using my stellar surveillance skills and almost missed seeing a woman walking toward Laurent's house. She seemed vaguely familiar, but I couldn't see her well enough from where I sat. I quietly got out of the car and moved closer, staying out of her line of sight. She continued to walk toward the house and was nearing the front door.

I found myself trailing behind her before I knew it. She was walking slowly and carrying a bag of what looked like groceries in front of her. The gentleman in me almost asked if I could help with them, but then remembered that I was actually following her and that would be awfully creepy.

I remembered the girls saying that Laurent had a girlfriend, so I assumed it was her. I hoped he warned her about the three girls that were currently in the house. I wasn't in the mood to break up a cat fight. I continued to watch her and trailed behind so that she didn't see me. This wasn't the best of neighborhoods, and I didn't want to freak her out.

When she reached the door she dropped her keys, and as she bent down to pick them up I inhaled a deep breath. She looked familiar because it was fucking Tanya. Before I knew it, I was headed right towards her. What in the hell was she doing there? And what the hell was she doing there with groceries? Realization hit me like a ton of bricks. She was there because that's where she lived. The fact became obvious as she opened the door and walked inside.

She paused in the entryway long enough for me to catch up, until I was standing right behind her.

"Tanya?" Rose questioned.

"Hey, baby. This was supposed to be a surprise," Laurent said from his chair.

"It sure the hell is!" she shouted. "What the hell is going on here?"

"Um, hi Tanya," Alice said, as she held a dread lock in her hand.

"Wait, you girls know each other? All of my girls in one room! I couldn't ask for a better way to lose my hair." Laurent was absolutely clueless.

"What the fuck are you doing here?" she shouted at Alice, while pointing at Bella and Rose.

"Honey, you wanted me to get my haircut, and Alice kindly offered as part of the ethnic hair drive at her work. Rose just gave me a facial and Bella just came along to hold my hand." Laurent was still sitting in the chair while Alice hacked off another dread lock.

From where I stood, I could hear Tanya start to breathe erratically and noticed that her hands were shaking.

"You!" she said as she gestured to Bella. "You fucking ruined everything, you whore. Now you're trying to ruin this too?"

Tanya suddenly dropped the bag of groceries and clutched her stomach in agony, dropping to one knee. Rose, Alice, and Bella stared at her with wide eyes. If I wasn't mistaken, I thought I saw tears glistening in Bella's eyes. If Tanya wasn't in pain, I would have kicked her ass for hurting Bella's feelings. I looked at Laurent, who had genuine concern etched on his face, along with what I suspected was remnants of the 'super cream'.

Tanya cried out in pain, and I went to her, at the same time Laurent did. She turned around and looked at me with wide eyes. "Edward?"

"Edward? You are that Edward? The one who broke my girl's heart? I can't believe you have the audacity to step foot in our home. I need you to leave...now!" Laurent spoke in a quiet rage as he continued toward us.

"You came to my house with her. How much crueler could you possibly be?" Tanya was struggling to speak, and I refused to leave her in such pain.

"Tanya, I didn't know you lived here, I swear."

Laurent was looking at me with distaste as he put Tanya's arm around his shoulder and helped her to her feet. As she stood upright, she raised her eyes to mine, and I couldn't help but notice that her once flat stomach, was now not so flat.

I stood next to her dumbfounded. I had so many questions, yet I couldn't find my voice. She was taking deep breaths, as she continued to look at me. I looked at her from head to toe. How could I have missed the signs? Was I so wrapped up in Bella that I didn't even notice? I heard Alice say something from across the room, followed by Rose. It was then that I noticed fluid seeping through her pants onto the floor. Laurent picked up the phone and called 911. I felt like I was underwater, when I heard him speak.

"My girlfriend is pregnant, and is cramping and short of breath...oh, no...there is some sort of fluid soaking her trousers," he exclaimed frantically. "No, no blood," he answered to who I assumed was the operator.

He hung up the phone and ushered for me to help him bring her to the couch. We picked her up and laid her down carefully. She was looking at me with embarrassment, almost as if she was pleading with me to understand what what going on. I had no idea what the fuck was going on.

She was obviously a few months along, which meant that it was my baby. She was pregnant with my baby, and in pain because of it. Just hours earlier I had obsessed about how to tell a girl I loved her, and now I was going to be a father. Reality struck me hard,as I watched her continue to struggle in pain. The pain was my fault. Because of me, she was hurting once again. I had to make this right, if only I could figure out how.

I was so fucking pissed at Tanya for keeping this from me. I had every right to know. What kind of person does that? I knew that if she would have told me sooner, I would have stayed by her side. I mean, fuck, she she could have been killed at the restaurant, and I wouldn't have even known she was pregnant. She waited so long to tell me, that during that time I had fallen in love with someone else.

Tanya was not the person I thought she was. The Tanya I thought I knew would have never kept a baby a secret from its' father. She would have never led another man to believe that he was the father of a baby that couldn't possibly be his. I had no idea exactly how far along she was; she wasn't that big. If she had been wearing a baggy shirt, I probably still wouldn't have noticed. I was completely disgusted with her. It didn't matter if we were still together or not. She was a total bitch for keeping this from me.

I all of a sudden felt sick to my stomach, as I realized for the first time that my baby was at risk.

I heard a muffled sob and looked over to see Alice and Rose with their arms around Bella. I could tell she was also in pain. All I wanted to do was go to Bella, but I was pissed, but not heartless. As much as it hurt me, and for the sake of my unborn child, Tanya's pain had to come first.

After several awkward minutes, that felt like hours, we heard sirens outside. Laurent reluctantly left Tanya's side to meet the paramedics at the front door. They rushed inside and made their way to her, and I stepped out of the way. Laurent rushed back to her side, and was holding her hand and rubbing her hair. It genuinely looked liked he cared about Tanya a great deal.

I felt as if I was on the outside looking in. Tanya was placed on a gurney and they were pushing her out of the house. I was snapped out of my self-pity in an instant, as I followed behind. As she was lifted into the ambulance with Laurent next to her, I realized that they were planning on leaving me behind.

"I'm coming with you," I firmly stated.

"You have no business here anymore!" Laurent shouted.

"She's carrying my baby. That makes it my business!" I exclaimed back.

"What are you talking about? You need to leave," Laurent stated confidently.

"We need to go. Gentlemen, I don't know what the problem is, but we've got to get her to the hospital," stated the paramedic from in front of us.

Laurent shot me a pointed look, and got into the ambulance. As I tried to follow, the paramedic stopped me with his arm and told me that only one person was allowed to go with her.

I watched the ambulance pull away with lights and sirens blaring. I felt a hand on my shoulder and turned to see Alice. "C'mon, Edward. Let us take you to the hospital. You're in no shape to drive," she stated, as she guided me to her car.

I looked to see Bella and Rose already standing next to it. My body took me right into Bella'a arms. As she engulfed me in a secure hug, I felt a sob escape from my body. Her body shook with anxious tears, as we continued to seek comfort wrapped up in each other.

"Oh god, Bella! I am so sorry! I had no idea." I continued to sob, while uncontrollably rambling apologies. "How could she keep this from me? What am I going to do? What if something is wrong with the baby? I am so sorry, Bella. I was so wrapped up in you...in us, that I didn't even notice something like this. How could I have been so blind? It's totally my luck that I find someone I am completely and utterly in love with, and then she is pregnant!"

"I love you too, Edward. It will be okay. Things are going to be okay," Bella said with a slight lack of conviction.

We got into the car and she continued to hold onto me. After all the obsessing I had done, I told my girl that I loved her in the midst of a crisis; a life changing event. I was having a baby with a girl I didn't love, yet the girl I did love was sitting by my side holding me together.

So many questions were swirling around in my head. How could she have kept this from me? Was my baby going to be okay? Did Laurent really care about her enough to raise someone else's child? Did she really expect me to be okay with someone else raising my child?

Alice pulled up to the emergency room doors, and Bella gave my hand a squeeze. I locked eyes with her and told her that I loved her. I got out of the car, and as I walked into the hospital, my last selfish thought was that Bella loved me too. It only made me feel worse about the situation I put her in. My heart was elated, yet my mind was in turmoil.

As much as I loved her, I had to be there for my baby first and foremost. I was going to do every last thing possible to make sure my baby was given the utmost attention and care that it needed. My baby deserved to come first, not me, nor Bella, or even Tanya. I was a man on a mission, and I had to take control of a situation that had been kept from me for far too long. I felt as if I had already missed a part of my child's life; I vowed to miss no more.

That bitch! I respond to all my reviewers, am maxandmo on Twitter, and Maxandmo Fanfiction on FB.

If you want to have fun you need to play TwiFicTrivia on Tuesday nights at 9PM on Twitter. It is so fun. Follow her for more information. I am proud to announce that I was last weeks funniest fic h00r!

t.t. harman does not make jeans (that I know of), she just reviewed all of the chapters! I'm sure obsmama is all the rage where she lives, but probably not in L.A.:) She too reviewed all of the chapters!