Fetus
"Wow. That was amazing." I managed to breathe out. I was exhausted from being caressed, and it hurt a little from being bruised so much, because, well, he's a strong, strong, vampire! Anyways, I leaned over to check if he was aside me on my comfy bed, but all I saw was a dent where he last was. That was strange to me because the window was locked and his clothes were beside my small dresser. Was he still inside?
"Edward, are you here? If you are, where are you?" I sounded a bit scared because of the darkness that creeped around me. "Edward, honey, please tell me where you are!"
"Edward silently came from the bathroom and walked closer to my bed, a little dull and lifeless, as if he'd just killed something he loved, like if he just murdered Carlisle or Esme, or even… me. I got out of bed to ask him what is wrong and why the hell is he scaring me for. He looked away as if he'd just seen a freaking zombie on "Left 4 Dead" or something, and to me, was a stupid, nasty videogame, because I'd played it with Jacob Black, my hot, sexy, werewolf friend. Anyways, as he looked away from me, I looked in my full body mirror to see what the problem was, and there they were, big, nasty blotches, purple, blue, and green bruises. Now, I felt as if I was a zombie.
"Bella, love, I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to, I didn't even know I was hurting you, I knew I should have watched out for my, well, manliness. Actually, vampireness. Please forgive me, I will never have se—"
"No! No, no, no, no! No! I'm perfectly fine Eddie, you can still do, that. Just a couple of bruises, I mean, when you touch them, I can't even feel the hurt, see?" I poked a small blotch, hoping it wouldn't pain me like Helen Keller pains everyone's eyes, and I was totally wrong. "Eek."
"Bella, I heard that. I have super senses, so that means I have eight senses, because I have all those five senses, then super speed, super strength, and mind reading, no need to brag. But, I am not going to do it until I turn you into a- a- a- vampire. I'm sorry to upset you." Edward spoke out, and I could tell the part about me being a vampire made him almost choke. He never wanted me to become one, because it would," kill my soul," but I wanted to be one, to be with him forever.
"Edward, I want you to do this to me. I want a life with you, vampire monster weird creature, or not. And I definitely do not want any chick from the street going up to you and trying to talk you out of having me when I'm ninety-nine, and you still look seventeen. I will not have it, no sir. So, you're going to have to have it my way, or the sky-way, because, vampire's can fly, well, sort of."
"Hah." Edward laughed out as if I were making a joke.
"Ow. Oh, excuse me. Sorry, Edward, I didn't mean to fart. Something is making my stomach swollen. Let me go into the bathroom and check something out." I said a little embarrassed because all of a sudden I farted and it smelled disgusting. Perfect. Just what I need. I got into my bathroom and all the evidence that Edward was in there were the bottles of shampoo and perfume knocked over, probably because the knowledge of knowing went to him with my bruises. I looked in my cupboard for something useful, and saw it. I saw my stupid tampons and that was the answer.
I was supposed to have my freaking period. I pulled my pants down and saw nothing. All of the signs added up, no period, and I've done it with Edward about two days before. I was pregnant.