Chapter 7- Theories and cravings

Disclaimer- Not mine and stuffs... my Jazzy (I wish)... blah...

A/N: OK, it's been awhile, hate me all you want...

"So, what you're trying to tell me is that somehow by some miracle I'm going to be a father?" Edward asked. He said it with sarcasm dripping heavily from his voice.

"Yes. I don't know how and... Well, I didn't expect it. Maybe Carlisle will have some explanation. There has to be some kind of document! Then again, we're the first human-vampire couple in history. So, really I doubt it. I came up with a theory, though." I did, it didn't seem logical to me, but I came up with one.

"Oh? Another one of Miss Bella's theories? Let's hear it, then." Edward's eyebrow raised in curiosity.

"Yes... you see, a male's reproductive system never stops... producing. It doesn't really rely on something; at least, I don't think it does. A female's reproductive system does stop... menopause and all. And it relies on blood. Therefore, I think that even Jasper and Emmett could have kids if they were with a human. But Alice's and Rosalie's bodies can't support a child, they don't have... periods. I do, though, so... that's my theory." I wasn't sure how to end it any other way, though it sounded stupid.

"Hmm..." Edward actually seemed to be considering it. "You might be on to something." He went over to the phone and I went and ate. Edward had come back, Alice had left, and I had gotten incredibly hungry. I had a craving for something that I had never thought tasted good before, but I wanted right now. Frankly, fudge covered tacos sounded really well right now.

I was about to call Edward and ask him to get it for me, but remembered that he was still unconvinced. I went to the door and grabbed my coat. I reached for my keys, too, but there was an ice cold iron grip on my wrist.

"And where are you going?" Edward's eyes were hard and guarded. "To see the father?"

"No, I'm looking at the father. I went to go get a craving." Something flashed in his eyes, but I couldn't read it.

"Why didn't you just ask me to get it, then?" His voice was quiet, sad.

"I was... afraid to. I thought that it would be too soon to ask you to go places when you just came back..." My voice equaled his.

"What would you like?" His eyes seemed glow. "Have you had a craving before? During the pregnancy?"

"Yes, before you left."

"But when you realized you were pregnant?"

"This would be the first one of those. I wanted fudge covered tacos."

"Alright, I'll be right back." He left and I hung my coat back up. Now I was incredibly bored. There was nothing to do… I went into the living room and started to watch TV. It wasn't interesting, so I went and grabbed a book at random. What did it end up being? Dracula, actually. Fitting and not at the same time. They got vampires all wrong in this. Finally I put that down, too. What did people do all day? I mean, it wasn't that, as much as, what did people with no life all alone and whose husband doubted that you were carrying his child do? Nothing, I guess…

EPOV

Human food itself repulsed me, but fudge covered tacos? That was the strangest thing… where was I supposed to find that? I just went to Taco Bell and got three different types of tacos. Then I went to the store. Fudge… fudge… where was I going to find fudge? Maybe I could get chocolate syrup and heat it up... Sure, I'll do that. I grabbed a chocolate bottle real quick and made my way to the self checkout.

The thing wasn't working, so I went into the 'Fast lane', which was going really slow. Well, it might have been going fast, but to me a human going fast was slow. I was finally getting the chocolate scanned, but unfortunately there was a talkative woman behind the counter, so I was stuck there.

"Hello, sir." She batted her eyelashes at me. God, I hated this.

"Hello," I said, raising my left hand in greeting. She saw my wedding ring and backed off. At least, from flirting with me.

"Why are you only getting chocolate?"

"Oh, my wife was having a craving. She's pregnant."

"Really? Congratulations, you must be very happy." I put on a fake smile. How could I be happy when I was sure that the child wasn't mine? I was going to be there for it, and for Bella, but I wasn't so sure that I could be the full father that it would deserve. I grabbed the bag and went out to the Volvo.

My phone rang and I looked at it. I saw a picture of Bella pouting and sticking her tongue out at me. She didn't like her picture being taken, but I had made her. She wouldn't smile, though, so I had settled with this. I smiled faintly and answered the phone.

"Are you alright, Edward? You've been away for an hour…" I could hear the worry in her voice.

"Yeah, I'm on my way now. I had to improvise to get you a 'fudge covered taco'."

"Oh, yeah… that probably isn't the easiest thing to find, is it? Sorry, love…" I could almost see her hunch her shoulders while tilting her head and scrunching up her nose. It was a cute thing she did when she was sorry. Well, as long as it was a small thing. Otherwise she just wouldn't meet anyone's eyes.

"No, not really, but its fine. I'm on my way home now. Bye." I said.

"Alright, see you soon." I held my breath until she hung up. It was a childish thing that I couldn't help doing. I closed my phone and headed home.

I found her on the porch, hugging herself. I frowned in disapproval. It was Alaska, so it was cold, and she was pregnant. I got out of the car.

"Inside! Go! Now!" I called to her. She pouted, but went inside anyway. I made my way inside with both bags in one hand. "OK, I wasn't sure what taco you liked, so I got a soft taco, a hard taco, and a ranchero from Taco Bell, and I thought that I could heat up chocolate syrup and then pour it onto the taco." I looked up at her. Her eyes were shining love and she smiled.

"Thank you." I smiled back and made my way to the kitchen.

BPOV

He was trying so hard… so hard in such a small amount of time. And he believed that the child wasn't his. He will make a great father…

(A/N: OK, I know, it's been a long time. You can yell at me all you want, but I just can't get this chapter right. It didn't feel right, and it still doesn't. I don't think it's my best work. How do you think I got Edward's point of view? If I did well I'll put some more of it in future chapters. Please, review!)