A/N: Drum roll please.....and here it is! Edward finds out he might be a daddy =D I know some of you were unsure as to whether or not you are happy about the possible pregnancy, but I hope you like this...i thought about doing the usual 'someone comes between them and splits them apart before they get back together' but that seemed boring to me...so I considered the whole 'Bella is pregnant and she is too afraid to tell Edward' or 'Bella tells Edward and he flips out and they struggle to grow up' but those both seemed kinda overused as well...so I am trying a new approach...let me know how I did =D

DISCLAIMER: Stephanie is the goddess of the Twilight universe...we all bow down to her magnificence!

EPOV

"Okay, I don't how to say this, so I'm just going to spit it out: I think I'm pregnant."

My entire body froze in shock. What did she just say?

"What?" I whispered. Was she serious? This isn't possible...is it? I mean, she's on birth control; she can't get pregnant. I know that's not 100% or anything, but that's why we always use a cond--

Oh shit. Valentine's Day.

FLASHBACK

"Ungh...Edward...this is so perfect...please, I need you," she moaned my name, causing my already rock hard dick to twitch in anticipation. I reached over to grab a condom off the nightstand and swore loudly.

"Fuck, Bella. Hold on, I left the condoms in the living room," I pulled away to go grab them when she wrapped her tiny hand around my cock.

"No, stay. I'm on the pill, Edward, it's fine. Just do it, please. I need you," she whined. I paused for a second to deliberate, before positioning myself at the entrance to her hot core and thrusting into her slowly.

"Ungh...I love you, Edward," she mumbled against my lips.

"I love you too, angel."

END FLASHBACK

Bella was pregnant. She was going to have a baby. My baby. Oh shit.

I launched myself at Bella as my face shattered into a wide grin. She giggled nervously, probably fearing for my sanity, and pulled back slightly to look into my eyes.

"Edward, are you okay?" She watched me intently and reached up to wipe a tear from my cheek. I didn't even realize I had started crying.

"You're going to have a baby!" I shouted happily. Bella giggled again and a sad smile spread across her lips.

"I don't know that for sure, Edward. But I threw up as soon as I woke up this morning, and when I went to grab some toothpaste out of the cabinet, I saw a box of tampons in there and I started thinking; my period should have started nine days ago. I guess I was so preoccupied with spring break that I just didn't think about it. But I need to go pick up a pregnancy test to check." She filled me in on what had happened this morning, and I felt my face fall a little. Okay, so we might be having a baby.

"Well, fuck, let's go to the store!" I lifted her off my lap and said her on the floor. I gripped her hand tightly in mine and tossed her a crooked grin before tearing out of the house at almost a full-out run. She struggled to keep up with me, giggling at my sudden outburst. I quickly opened the passenger door for her and almost threw her in before running around to climb into the driver's seat.

"Tell me what you're thinking," she whispered quietly. I glanced over at her to see a worried expression on her face, and I realized that I had never really said how I felt about her news.

"I'm fucking ecstatic, Bella. I mean, I know we're young and this isn't exactly how I planned on us having our first child, but it's our child nonetheless. Honestly, if this test turns out negative, I am strongly considering replacing your birth control pills with placebos," I answered her, grinning mischievously. She laughed loudly at me and shook her head.

"How do you feel about it?" I asked her, taking a more serious tone. She turned to face me, and the smile that appeared on her face was so breathtaking that wanted to pull over the car and take her right there.

"Honestly? I should be freaking out. We're still in high school for heaven's sake; not exactly the ideal time to have a child. But when I put two and two together this morning, all I could think was, 'I'm going to have Edward's baby'". She smiled tenderly at me, her eyes suspiciously glossy.

I pulled the car into the parking lot and shut off the ignition before taking Bella's face in my hands. I stared into her eyes for the longest time before gently pressing my lips to hers. She tangled her hands into my hair, and our tender kiss became fiery and passionate.

"I can't tell you how hot is to think of you carrying my child right now," I murmured against her lips. She groaned into my mouth and ran her tongue along my bottom lip gently. I kissed her chastely one more time and pulled away.

"Let's go, angel." I climbed out of the car and helped her out, taking her hand firmly in mine. We made our way through the store and picked one of each kind of test to be safe, and headed back to her house with our purchases. Once we got inside Bella grabbed a bottle of Sprite and headed upstairs to the bathroom with the bag slung over her arm. I paced back and forth downstairs for what seemed like hours before Bella finally game downstairs, her hands full of the little white sticks.

"Now we wait," she sighed. She placed all of the tests flat on the coffee table and pulled me down to sit next to her on the couch. I put my arm around her waist and pulled her to my side, kissing the top of her head. We stared blankly at the coffee table, covered in little pieces of plastic that could change our lives forever. After the three minutes had passed tortuously slow, Bella snatched this sticks off the table and handed me half of them.

"Okay, we look on three. Ready?" she asked. I nodded my head and we both took a deep breath before Bella started the countdown.

"One...two...three!"

BPOV

I quickly glanced down at the strips in my hand as Edward did the same. All of the air rushed out of lungs in an instant. Right there, in my hands, were eight little plus signs; we were having a baby. I stared dumbly at my hands for a few seconds, then risked a glance at Edward. He was looking back at me, a similar look of shock on his face. We simply sat there in silence, neither of us saying anything.

I saw the corner of Edward's mouth twitch upwards, and that was all it took to break me. I squealed loudly and launched myself at Edward at the same time that he stood from the couch, spinning me through the air and laughing loudly. He sat me back down on my feeet but held on to me tightly as his lips crashed passionately into mine. We held onto each other for dear life, kissing every inch of exposed skin we could reach.

"I love you so much Edward," I murmured, refusing to pull my lips away from his.

"You are my life, Bella. I love you forever," he whispered back.

EPOV

We stood in Bella's living room just holding one another, letting the news sink in. We were going to be parents. Bella was going to have my baby, and we were going to be a family. I checked my watch and grabbed Bella's hand, leading her out the door.

"Where are we going?" she asked in confusion.

"We need to go see Carlisle and find out for sure. His shift ends in an hour, so we need to hurry." We jumped in the car and I drove us to the hospital. We arrived within fifteen minutes and I headed straight to my father's office. I knocked softly at the door and smiled reassuringly at Bella, whose nerves had kicked in suddenly. My dad called for us to come in and I gently pushed open the door and stepped inside, closing it once Bella was in.

"Edward, what a surprise. Is everything okay?" my father asked. I smiled easily at him as Bella and I took our seats across the desk from him.

"Everything's fine; great actually," I beamed.

"Well, then, what can I help you with?" Carlisle looked between the two of us, trying to figure out why we were in his office instead of at school.

"Dad," I started slowly, "we think Bella's pregnant." His eyebrows shot up on his forehead, and he stared at us for a moment, speechless. Then his face broke into and ecstatic smile and he quickly rose from his chair.

"Then lets go get some tests done, shall we?" He practically ran out of his office with Bella and I following behind. He quickly drew some blood from Bella and sent it down to the lab before facing us.

"So, how do you two feel about this?" He asked curiously, not quite sure what our preferred outcome was. I looked at Bella and squeezed her hand, and she smiled back at me, her face glowing.

"We're thrilled," Bella answered him. He pulled out a chart and started asking Bella all of the standard questions while we waited for the test results.

"Now kids, I know that this isn't the ideal time for the two of you to have a child. You're barely eighteen, and you have your whole lives ahead of you. But I just want you to know that you have Esme and mine's full support in this, and we will help you in every way possible." My father looked us directly in the eyes as he spoke, and Bella and I each thanked him and settled down to wait for the official results. A few minutes later, a nurse approached Carlisle and handed him a sheet of paper, and his face lit up like a kid on Christmas morning.

"Congratulations, you guys are going to be parents," Carlisle said softly, his eyes filling with tears of joy. I pulled Bella into a tight hug and kissed her forehead softly. We followed my father into another room where he instructed Bella to lift her shirt and lay back on the table. He smeared some gel on her abdomen and ran a stick over her still-flat stomach, causing an image to appear on the monitor in front of us. He adjusted a few knobs, and the most beautiful sound filled the room.

"Is that--?" Bella started, tears spilling onto her cheeks.

"Those are their heartbeats. It looks like you're going to be bringing two little bundles of joy into this world, Bella. And they sound strong; healthy," he told us proudly. I watched in awe as he explained to us what the image was. I could see them; my children, growing slowly in Bella's womb. It was the most amazing sight in the world.

"I would say you're about five weeks along, Bella. We are going to need to discuss prenatal vitamins and a new diet plan, but we can worry about all of that later. Right now, you need to figure out how the two of you are going to tell Esme and Charlie," he looked at us with a smirk on his face, and I gulped audibly.

Bella's father; the Chief of Police. A man who carried a loaded weapon to work. Sure he liked me most of the time. But after I tell him I knocked up his only daughter with not one, but two babies?

I was a dead man.

A/N: Lol so Edward is just a wee bit nervous about breaking the news to Charlie. I'll have that in the next chapter, probably split POVs. Whadya think so far?