A/N: Holy hell, I'm so sorry! Where have I been? I don't even know! Geez, I'm really bad at this, no wonder it took me two years to post a fic! Haha!

So, basically, sorry. I thought I'd make it up to you with a new 3 chapters.

No one wanted to wait at home, so we all went with them. I was sure I could handle it, despite all of the humans there. I wanted to know what was going on.

We waited for hours. They were all the way in South America, so it obviously took a good twelve hours for them to arrive. While we waited, Emmett and I entertained each other by engaging in a tedious game of blackjack(I won all but once).

Then, Rosalie received a phone call from Bella when she was about halfway there. She scoffed when she saw who it was on the caller ID, but answered in a kind tone anyway.

"Hello?" she answered.

"Rosalie? It's Bella. Please. You have to help me." She sounded desperate. Rosalie rolled her eyes.

"With what?" She was so good at controlling her voice, there was no way Bella would be able to tell what she really felt toward her.

"Rosalie, I can't let them take this baby. It's me and it's Edward. Please, please help me," she cried.

"Why did you call me?" Rose asked.

"Because I know how much you wanted this. I need your help. You can help me, Rose. I don't want you to be angry with me." I could see that Rosalie's heart had softened.

"Bella, I'll help you in any way that I can. I won't let them take your baby," she vowed. Immediately, could spotted the selfishness in her plan, and it made me a little bit sick. She was using Bella to accomplish her own ends, which was wrong, and I knew it. Looking back on it, I shouldn't have let her do it.

"They're landing," Alice said suddenly. We all jumped to our feet and moved quickly, lest we missed them.

The smell was intoxicating. I held my breath and followed my family, staying close to Jasper. We walked to the luggage pick-up and waited until we saw them descending on the escalator. They both looked stern, focused, and in Bella's case, tired. She saw us and sprinted forward once they reached the bottom, right into Rosalie's open arms.

Edward looked nothing less than bewildered. Rosalie shot him an ice-cold glare, and he looked taken aback. A sudden look of understanding spread onto his face, and he looked like he had been beaten over the head.

"Bella," he whispered. He looked heartbroken, realizing what she was planning. She looked back at him, her cheeks tear-stained.

"Edward," she cried softly, "I won't let you hurt this baby."

A/N: Eh? Eh? Whaddaya think? Lemme know! ~Munkin93