Chapter 8: A Request
BPOV (Bella)
I held my niece in my arms. She cooed and played with my fingers. I smiled and tickled her tummy. She burst into laughter and began to play with my finger again.
"Bella."
Rose called my name. I looked up at her and smiled. She smiled back and spoke again.
"Emmett and I have decided to name the baby…"
She got cut off by Emmett bursting in the living room with the rest of them following behind.
"We have to get Bella, Charlie, and the baby out of here now. Victoria is on her way here with her newborn army."
He said frantic. My eyes widened as I turned my head towards Edward. His eyes met mine, searching for a way to get me out of here safely. Rose held out her arms, and I placed the baby back into them.
"Bella, I need you to call the pack."
Carlisle spoke to me. I nodded and stuck my head out of the nearest window. I raised my head, closed my eyes, and let out a blood curdling howl from my throat.
Soon enough, I could feel Jacobs presence. He bounded through the door and quickly changed form.
"What's wrong guys?"
He said sensing and seeing the fear in our eyes. Everyone looked at me, and I stepped towards him.
"We need your help. Victoria is on her way here to kill Charlie, me, and…"
I stepped sideways to show him Rose holding her baby in her arms. Jacobs eyes flickered to the bundle and then back to me.
"What do I need to do?"
He asked me. I smiled at him and directed his attention towards Carlisle.
"We need you to round up the pack, and bring them back here if you would please."
Carlisle asked. Jacob nodded and turned towards me.
"I'll be back soon."
I hugged him whispering a thank you in his ear, and watched as he bounded out the door. I exhaled feeling Edwards cold arms wrap around my torso.
