"Carlisle?" You asked nervously into the receiver, "I need a major favor."

Carlisle returned to the room with a slow nod. You clamped your hand over your mouth with a "Oh-My-God." This wasnt possible, you werent pregnant, you couldnt be...Edwardis a vampire, no its not possible. You were only eighteen, eighteen and pregnant, with no way of knowing how Edward who take it.

"Do you mind if I come home with you Carlisle?...So I can tell Edward."

"Of course_." he replied. The car pulled up to the Cullen Boys' forest home all too quickly. "Ill think of other thingsso I dont ruin it," Carlisle stated with a smile.

"Thank you.. for everything."

You carefully climbed the winding staircase and found Edward deep in and old leatherbound book."Edward," you said as you ran your fingers thru his coppery hair.

In a swift motion, he pulled you onto his lap and kissed you on the cheek, "Hello, love." He said. He was quick, even for a vampire.

"What are you reading?"

"An old dictionary of mine."

"You are such a dork. You are fully aware of that fact arent you?" You said with a smile.

"I am not. For I am only on the beginning of the F's." You looked down the page and discovered a way to tell Edward all about little jr. Well thats convienent.

"Edward?" he looked up at you," I have something to tell you, but Im only going to show you one word, and you are going to have to figure out the rest...Like a game, okay?"

He humored you, "Alright, what is the word?"

You bit the corner of your lip and traced your finger down the ancient page until you hit your target word, "F-A-T-H-E-R," you spelled out confidently.

"Father?" He repeated as he closed the book. You nodded, taking his hand. "Im not sure I completely understand, love...Does it have something to do with Carlisle?" he guessed. You shook your head, "Your father?" you shook your head once more. "I dont understand," he gave you a truely confused look. You kissed his hand in yours and looked deep into his magical topaz eyes. Then, slowly, very slowly...You moved his hand down the center of your body until they rested lightly on your stomach, remaining silent.

Slowly, his mouth began to drop in realization, his eyes becoming wide. You nodded once again, "Edward," he said with a slight smile, "We are going to be parents."

He smiled his wonderfully crooked smile, "This is..." he paused for a long time.

"what?" you asked quietly, "irresponsible? i know but..."

"Wonderful," he breathed. You smiled right before he pulled you closer, pressing his marble lips to yours. "A father...wow." He said, marinating in the moment.

"You know, theres no one I'd rather do this with."

He stroked your hand before lacing his fingers inbetween yours, "Me too."

...::9 months later::...

You sat on the back porch of the Cullens house with a single flower, slowly chanting as you pulled the petals off a flower, one by one, "Its a boy, its a girl, its a boy, its a girl," over and over until the petals ran out.

Edward came out onto the pation, "What exactly are you doing?"

"We are going to have a girl," you stated.

"And how exactly did you come to this conclusion?"

You twirled the empty stem in your hand, " The flower never lies." He laughed lightly.

It was then that a hard contraction hit, "Oh God," you moaned in pain.

"_? What happened?"

"I think this baby wants out." You cringed as the next one hit.

"We need to get to the hospital, "Edward stated quickly, No.. ya think? You nodded and Edward placed you carefully on his back before sprinting into the forest, dogding trees left and right, before slowing in the hospital parking lot.

"I guess the flower did lie," You looked up at Edward. Your little son reached uo and Edward took his tiny hand. "Have you thought of what we should name him?" You asked.

"Im not sure, maybe just Edward...jr?" He smiled.

"Edward is good for his middle name and everything, but dont you think your little boy deserves his own name?"

"Sean," Edward said.

"Like you read my mind," you laughed

"Imagine that," He smiled.

"Oh my God, Edward...We are parents." You said with a laughing sigh.

He smiled and took your hand, "Yes, we most certainly are. And theres no one Id rather be doing this with."

You looked down at Sean and then back up to his father, "me too."

Sean Edward Masen Cullen