One month later…
I am getting so fat I thought. Maybe it was the werewolf gene that was speeding up the pregnancy, but at four months I looked more like a five-month pregnant lady. I was worried, my baby was advancing too fast, would it be alright? I had asked Billy about when Jacob's mom was pregnant with him whether the pregnancy went faster and he said it did, but then again Jake's mom was not scratched up by a werewolf.
I finally got to take of that stupid sling and I could now do housework and cooking as any other person would. Morning sickness should have stopped by now, but I sill was throwing up in the toilet every morning. I should be hungry like all pregnant women seem to be, but I was never hungry, I only ate because I knew it would be bad for the baby if I didn't.
The constant teasing and whispering at school continued, there is no escape to it. Angela and Ben are my only real friends now. I have lost so much weight, I weighed the same as I did before I was pregnant.
I felt empty though, even thought there was someone living inside me, I felt alone in myself. As if there was something or someone that needed to be in my life. I often found myself sitting on my floorboards crying, but I did not tell anyone about this, not even Jake.
EPOV
That's it. There is nothing more I can do. I have been away for months, I have exhausted every option, I need to be with her… I need to be with Bella. I was going to go back. I was going to knock on her door, bend to my knees, beg her for her heart. I was going to go back to her. There was no reason for anything else. I was going to see my Bella. I was going home. For the first time in months I felt excited, happy even. It was such a strange emotion for me to have felt, but it made sense. For a minute everything made sense. I just hoped that I had not hurt Bella beyond repair.
So that's it. Edward is coming back to Bella! But what will he think when he sees her pregnant with massive scar marks running from her mid thigh to her neck?
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