A/N: Once again to clear this up. Bella does remember what happened the night she and Edward slept together!
Dax is stand in the doorway, with a bag full of groceries.
"Dax, dear, what are you doing here?" Mawmaw asks, putting Millie down.
"Dad told me to bring these over for this weekend." He said walking over to the counter and setting it down, before turning to look over at me.
I could see the worry already forming in his eyes as he asked the next question.
"You're sick and you haven't told anyone?" He asked, concerned.
I roll my eyes at him in response, "When exactly was I supposed to tell any of you?" I ask.
"The second you realized something was wrong with you." He said, as if it was obvious.
"Sweetheart, why don't you two go right now?" Mawmaw suggested, cooing at Millie.
"For the same reason I didn't go for two and a half months ago. I don't want to know." I muttered as I pulled out a pill of Reglan.
"What is that?" Dax asks snatching the small bottle from the table to scan it.
Then looking up with a raised eyebrow at me.
"This is what Rosalie and I have been taking to... manage nausea." I say.
Causing me to stiffen realizing I accidentally just threw Rosalie under the bus.
Mawmaw bites her lip, but I can see the corners of her lips twitching.
"Well, she's far worse than I am. I can pass it off for indigestion. She walks in the room and runs for the bathroom like she ate some of Aunt Juniper's special tuna surprise casserole for lunch." I mutter.
Dax snorts shaking his head in amusement. Probably remember the one time Aunt Juniper came to a barbeque cookout and brought her new recipe. Tuna Surprise Casserole. Let me just say that, she used the wrong type of replacement for tuna.
"I was supposed to head back to the station for paperwork but I'm going to go ahead and call in sick. You're not going alone." he says as he pulls out his phone from his pocket as he steps out of the room.
Mawmaw watches him until he walks out of the front door.
"How did it happen?" She asked. quietly.
"It happened the night my dad his endarterectomy. We had too much to drink that night." I whisper.
"So you don't remember anything from that night?" She asks, surprised.
"No, I do. I remember us talking first. Then how we started kissing. Those type of kisses that make you go weak in the knees and forget your own name…" I say.
"What about the rest of it ?" She asked, unbelievingly.
"I can remember it, though before it was just small snippets of that night, but as time went on I kept remembering more and more. I sometimes dream of that night. Mawmaw, I swear I've never felt like this before. I've never felt that loved before. He was so gentle and loving that night, even after it was all done and over with, we kept hugging each other. I-I can't describe how I am feeling now. I'm scared, terrified. Mawmaw, I don't think I'm ready to be a mom. I-I…" I ramble, feeling as my eyes get blurry again.
"Oh, Bella? Honey? You need to calm down. Until you know for sure it is what you suspect it is, then you can't do this to yourself. You'll get yourself sick. I tell you what, until this is taken care of and we know for sure that this is actually a baby and not something else then you will not worry and you will not overexert yourself, are we clear?" She says, giving me a 'I'm serious' look.
"Mawmaw, how can I stay calm?... I mean, I don't even know how the family is going to react. My dad is going to be so disappointed…" I say, as Roofy whimpers nudging my leg.
"What's really bothering you, Bella?" She asked, taking my hand.
"What if… what if Edward doesn't want it? I mean we just started going out three months ago. How is he going to take this new?" I ask, sniffling.
"Now, you know that boy is crazy for you. Who else would come every two weeks to visit someone they happen to care about, while they live cross country, I might add. You're smart, my dear, use your brain for something other worrying." She states dryly.
"Uhh. Bella? There's someone here to see you." He says, inclining his head towards the door.