Staged

Chapter 7- Hesitant.

JPOV:

Bella was screaming and thrashing in pain. I knew something was wrong, because no birth was this crazy.

Then, Bella fainted.

Monitors went crazy, and they threw us out of the room. Edward, Alice, and I, were very annoyed.

"I'm the father!" I yelled at security.

"I just fallowed orders son," He said turning and walking away. I groaned in utter annoyance. Alice came and sat down next to me, rubbing soothing circles on my back. I felt tears going down my cheeks.

"Something's wrong, and I can't help my only child, or the love of my life." I sobbed, and I saw Edward cringe at the word love. Why?

"Jas don't worry. They'll be just fine! Bella's strong, and so are you. Which defines; so is your daughter!" Alice chimed. I had to agree with her, it was Alice of course.

We sat there for what felt like hours. I started pacing as Alice sipped her ninth latte and Edward played with his phone.

"Okay I can't stand this anymore! I want to see my Bella, and my new daughter, and Alice that is waaay to much sugar!" I said and she looked offended than laughed. "Jasper, calm down!" She said than picked up a magazine. How can she be so calm!

"Jasper Whitlock?" Bella's doctor walked into our little waiting area. I ran up to him, "Are they okay…?" I asked he sighed. That's never good.

"Bella had some complications, and so did the baby. She is a little pre-mature, about a month, and she's having some trouble breathing." He said. I could have smacked him, "YOU SAID THEY WERE PERFECTLY FINE!" I yelled completely annoyed.

"Is Bella okay?" I asked calm now. "She needed a cesarean and she's in a lot of pain." He said, and I hung my head. I could kill myself for not being there for her.

"Can I see her?" I asked. He nodded and I ran into her room and I heard her moan in pain.

"Bella," I breathed. She scrunched her eyes, and whispered my name. I walked over and kissed her forehead. "Where's my baby?" She asked quietly. I shook my head. "I don't know 'darlin. I wish I did though…" The doctor walked in with a small glass crib on a rolling cart. The doctor smiled and rolled the cart over to us.

Inside was a tiny bundle. The blanket was pink and there was a pink hat on her head. It was my baby. My little girl.

"We've run tests and she started to breathe on her own, but she may have more complications later in life, but now she is perfectly healthy." He smiled again.

The doctor left our small family alone; I slowly picked up our new addition. Bella silently sobbed and I placed her in her arms.

"She's here. She's ours, our baby." Bella whispered and I leaned in close to her neck, and we stared at the baby.

"What on earth are we going to name this perfect angel?" Bella asked, leaning her head on mine. I slowly lifted my arm and took off the pink hat slowly, and tiny, tiny blonde curls fell out of the hat and on to her head. She had a full head of hair, already. Defiantly my child.

"Jaycee Lynn Whitlock." I whispered as she silently yawned than opened her beautiful eyes, and looked around. Bella awed at her take at me. She was a clone; she had my hair, and eyes. Bella's beautiful lips, everything else was me. I laughed.

"She's so beautiful Jasper." Bella whispered leaning in and kissed Jaycee's hair. She soon fell asleep and I placed her in her crib whilst I went to get my family.

I walked out into the small waiting area where I had just been pacing twenty minutes to go, stood My dad, Mother, Edward, Alice, Emmett, and Rosalie. They were all smiling, and some had worried looks all together.

"She's perfect." I smiled. Everyone cheered.

Mom and dad went in first than Emmett and Rosalie, to which Rose commented "Emmy bear! I want one!" Which Emmett got very excited. I was assuming about the sex.

I just laughed. Alice gushed over the baby and wouldn't put her down, wishing she had one. Again; I laughed. Edward never even looked at the baby.

"Bella, I hope you guys are happy and okay. I'm gunna go home." He said sternly, and walked out. I just huffed. What is up with that guy? Whatever. I was happy; screw him!

That night, everyone left and the baby lay in my arms as Bella, slept silently.

"You are absolutely perfect." I smiled down at the beautiful angel that lay in my arms. "I really need to find me a shotgun, for them boys that try and take you away from me; maybe I'll ask your grandpa." She stirred as if to say 'Good Idea Dad!' I laughed.

"I really need your opinion." I said seriously reaching into my pocket, and pulled out the ring. "Do you want me to marry your mom? Because I really want to," She opened her eyes and blinked at me, I laughed. "Agreed; I'll propose tomorrow."

BPOV:

I awoke the next day to Jasper kissing my neck and face sweetly.

"Wake up mommy," He said sweetly. I smiled and sat up slowly. That C-section killed my stomach muscles. I winced.

"They said we could leave today; if you're up to it." He said smoothing my hair. I nodded. I could deal with pain. For now.

The nurse, got us all set, and we left the hospital after all that remorse.

I sighed sitting in the back with Jaycee Lynn, stroking her soft blonde curls.

"What's wrong 'darlin?" Jasper asked with worry. "Nothing, I'm just so happy your home. That she's here, that everything's perfect." I smiled. He smiled back, and we earned a cry from Jaycee Lynn. I laughed, and calmed her.

"Ready for that?" Jasper asked, I laughed again, "I was looking forward to it." I said as we stepped into the house.

The next few weeks have been very frustrating. I woke up at three; Jasper woke up at seven, ect, ect. It sucked, but; I loved it!

I was sitting in the pink nursery while Jasper took a nap. He offered to tend to her, during the night, and I told him he could take it easy and let me be with her.

I rocked in the chair and finished feeding her, setting the sleepy baby in her crib before burping her. She slept soundly.

I felt Jaspers arms snake around my waist, as I gazed down at Jaycee Lynn.

"She's perfect," He said at the beautiful angel, lying in the crib. I turned and nodded, kissing him passionately.

"Bella, there's something I wanted to ask you." Jasper said and he kissed me once and slid down to one knee. "Ohmigosh…" I said, softly.

"Isabella Marie Swan. The first day I met you; I fell in love. I knew we'd be together forever. And I want that thought to come true. Looking at that beautiful angel we made together, I wanted to ask you. Would you marry me 'darlin?" He asked with pure love and hope in his eyes and voice.

I started crying, and nodded my head. He stood and picked me up; spinning me around in a sinful kiss. He stopped us, and slid a beautiful princess cut ring on my finger. I kissed him over and over; I just couldn't believe this was real.