Chapter 16: Reoccurring Dreams

Rosalie sat up in her bed with a gasp, her face damp with sweat, her blond curls sticking to her head. Pressing her hand against her forehead, she let out a shaky breath. She rested her hand on her upset stomach, swallowing hard as she got up from the bed when she felt the nausea hit her at full force. Running into the bathroom she vomited, but not from her pregnancy but from her nightmare.

Rosalie was looking around the room, her heart was hammering against her chest. "Where are you going Rose?" a voice said behind her. Turning around, she let out a gasp to find Royce standing in the doorway.

"I'm leaving," she told him as she started throwing her clothes into a suitcase.

"No you're not," Royce answered grabbing her dress from her hand.

"I'm leaving Royce! I'm not taking this anymore!" she snapped as she tried to rip the dress from his hand, but it tore in half instead.

Letting out a hiss, Rosalie threw whatever was left of the dress in the trash. "I'm leaving!" she snapped.

"You're not going anywhere!" Royce snapped before he backhanded her.

Rosalie let out a gasp, her hand immediately went to the injured area. Royce grabbed a hold of her arm. "You are MINE you hear me? MINE!" he snapped.

"I'm not property!" she answered.

"You are mine," he snapped.

Rosalie tried shoving him back but he shoved her on the bed. "Royce get off me! Royce! GET OFF!" she screamed

And that was when she woke up. Rosalie sat down on the floor and let out a sigh. That was the night she was pregnant with daughter #1, Natasha Lily, was her name. Yes, Rosalie had names for all three of the little girls she was pregnant with. Tears fell down her face as she sniffled, rubbing her stomach.

Getting up off the floor, she went back into the bedroom and walked over to the bookshelf, pulling out a leather-bound photo album. Sitting down on the bed, Rosalie opened the book to see 3 different sonograms. Under reach sonogram was a date and above were their names. "Natasha…Alyssa…and Helena," she whispered as she touched each photograph. Tears fell down her face as she looked at all three pictures. "My babies," she whispered brokenly.

Two more weeks later, Rosalie was now three and a half months pregnant with her next child. Emmett was holding his fiancé's hand. "You alright baby?" he asked softly.

"Yeah," she replied, rubbing her stomach.

Emmett kissed the back of her hand as they pulled up to the clinic. Maggie was sitting in her car seat babbling and playing with her teddy bear. Rosalie looked at her daughter with a smile. Getting out of the car, Emmett limped over to Maggie's side of the car and got the toddler out of her car seat. Rosalie grabbed her purse, pushing a strand of hair behind her ear as they went inside.

Once they were led into the room, Rosalie lied back on the table, lifting her shirt up to reveal the very, very small hint of a baby bump. Emmett kissed his fiancé's forehead with a smile. "Love you," he whispered.

"I love you too," she answered smiling.

The doctor walked in with a smile. "Hello," he greeted.

"Hello," they answered.

"How are you three doing?" he asked smiling.

"Alright, anxious," Rosalie replied.

Chuckling the doctor got everything ready. "I would like to know what the baby is," Rosalie informed before the doctor could ask. The doctor began to run the scanner over her stomach.

"Is that alright Mr. Cullen?" he asked Emmett.

"Fine with me," Emmett replied, kissing Rosalie's forehead again.

The doctor looked at the screen. "Well…looks like it's a boy," he informed smiling. Rosalie stared at the screen with a smile.

"A boy? Really?" Emmett asked.

"Yep, it's a boy, one of the most cooperative babies I have seen," he commented.

Rosalie smiled and Emmett kissed her forehead. "A boy, you're getting a brother Maggie," he told the two-year-old.

"Bwovew," the toddler giggled.

The couple smiled at their giddy daughter before Rosalie took the picture the doctor handed her. Emmett kissed her forehead with a smile. "This is great babe," he murmured. Rosalie smiled, leaning against him.

Later on, the couple walked out of the clinic with the picture in their hands. "This is incredible," Rosalie commented excitedly. Emmett smiled, kissing the top of her head while wrapping his other arm around her waist.

As they walked back to the car, they had no idea that they were being watched. Just then, their spy held his phone up to his ear. "Mr. King, you're not going to believe the news I have for you," he commented with a grin.