Edward's Point of View

"I love you, Edward." She whispered.

Could she really have meant that or was that a spur of the moment thing?

No, it had to be true or else we would not have done this and I would not be feeling like this.

Tonight was unplanned, but I would do it all over again because tonight I was spending the night with an angel in the most incredible way.

She said that she was happy too, but I wonder how she feels comparing this with her past. For me, this should have been my first time. Bella should have been the one that I gave myself to.

I regret the past, but not the present.

As I was about to drift asleep, I heard my phone go off in my pants pocket.

I slinked out of Bella's arms, but she did not stay asleep.

"Sorry that I woke you, love, but I need to get my phone." I whispered to her.

She looked groggy, but nodded her head just the same.

I hated being out of her arms even for just a short time, but I darted for the phone and climbed back into bed with her with my phone in hand.

I received two texts: one from mom and dad, and the other from Alice.

Mom and dad said: The storm is picking up; we aren't going to try to make it home. Hope you all had fun tonight. Love mom and dad.

The one from Alice said: Emmett is drunk and we don't want to try to drive in the storm. Enjoy yourselves.

"So we get the night to ourselves?" Bella asked.

"Yes, we do." I confirmed.

She looked at me like a little vixen and I could only guess what she was thinking.

"What are you planning?" I smirked.

She didn't respond. Instead, she took my phone from my hand and crawled on top of me—straddling my waist—to put the phone on the table by the bed.

I took the hint and grabbed her hips moving her body so that she was right above my length, but when I went to set her down on it, she resisted and teased herself and me as well.

I growled when she did whilst she only purred at the feeling of her coating her juices on me.

"Bella…" When I was about to be a little more forceful, she slammed herself on me letting out a load groan in the process. I roared loudly almost sounding like a beast or something. I was defiantly glad that no one else was home.

"Open your eyes, Edward. I want you to watch." She purred.

I almost came right there, with the combination of how tight and wet she was plus what she said was HOT!

I kept my eyes open as she started to bounce on top of me, but it was hard for I just wanted to feel what she was doing. Still, watching added to the pleasure.

Her hands went to her breast, kneading them as her speed increased.

It was amazing, I felt the coil in my stomach starting to get tighter and tighter and by the look of Bella, she was ready to give in too, but wanted to last a little longer.

I pushed one of her hands away and worked on her breast myself.

Bella then let go of the other and brought her hand down to her slit.

I watched as she teased herself a little then stuck two fingers inside to play with her clit.

The look of her face was indescribable, but beautiful. From the sweat on her body, she glowed. From her howls of pleasure it brought more from me.

I needed my fix then; I moved my hands down to her hips and started to grind her body on me harder than before.

My growls were loader than before and her moans were as well as she started to get tighter and tighter until her body started to shake telling me that she had hit her orgasm.

I was too much into the moment that I barely heard her scream my name and that did me in. My body jerked and my length twitched spilling everything that I had into her, but we kept moving as we came down from our highs.

I barely had enough strength to hold Bella up right, but she still fell onto the bed next to me. I turned my head to face her as she stared at me.

"You are going to be the death of me, Bella Swan." I said still trying to catch my breath.

"I'm glad." She smiled then leaned over to kiss me.

We continued to stare at each other for several more minutes until our breathing was back to normal. As I moved to get the blanket Bella spoke.

"Have you ever done this before?" It was almost too fast that I didn't catch it. "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked that." She said then turned so that he back was to me.

When I realized what she had asked, I turned her body to face me again.

"Yes I have." I answered. She deserved to know the truth.

Bella turned her head to look at me. I could see a bit of the blush that still remained on her face from feeling embarrassed…guilty…curious?

She shifted so that she was lying on her side facing me as if trying to stall for more time like she was thinking about something, but what could that be? How I wish I could just read her mind and find out.

"I'll tell you my story if you tell me yours." She whispered and I realized what she meant. She finally wanted to tell someone what had happened to her.

"Only if you want to." I was dying to know, but I couldn't push her to that.

"I need to tell someone, and I figured that it's going to come out in the open soon enough anyways." She said then bite down on her bottle lip.

I cradled her cheek in my hand and brought her face close to mine kissing her lips lightly; letting her know that she was safe and that I loved her even though I haven't said it to her yet.

Looking at her face when we pulled away, I could see that it did work.

"Want me to go first?" I offered.

She hesitated, but then nodded her head slowly.

I took a deep breath before starting and then moved the blanket so that it covered both of us; I was stalling a bit too, actually praying that she would understand.

"The first time I had sex was with my first and only girlfriend," I began, "I kept her a secret from everyone; including my family and so did she, although, it wasn't until later that I found it was for a different reason.

"I don't know what I ever saw in her, Lauren Mallory I mean." I heard Bella's breathing hitch and she looked angry, but I couldn't blame her. "I know what you are feeling and I feel the same way as you, Bella."

It calmed her down a little, but I still saw the anger in her eyes.

"We started dating at the start of our freshman year, but she begged me to keep our relationship a secret; she said it was for my reputation and that she didn't want to see me get hurt. I told her that I didn't care what everyone else thought, and that I only wanted her.

"She said that I was sweet, but kept persuading me to keep it a secret. In the end, I agreed; but like you've heard, our family does not like to keep secrets from each other and this was the hardest thing I've ever kept from them." I paused to look at her face, but it was unreadable like she was just trying to soak in the information that I was giving her. Still I continued lacing my fingers with hers for comfort to the both of us.

"We snuck around to see each other for dates all year. Sneaking into the janitor's closet for make-out sessions and ordering take out just to eat it someplace where no one would see us together." I took a deep breath to calm my nerves because every time I think about this next part, I get angry to the point that I want to throw something across the room. Bella seemed to sense this for she gently squeezed my hand. I kissed her temple as a thank you then continued.

"Around the end of our freshman year, Lauren started pressuring me into having sex with her. I had never done it before with anyone, but had some knowledge of it because of my two older brothers." I chuckled a bit and saw that Bella did as well. She really was understanding about this and that gave me the courage to go on.

"Finally, I agreed to try for my sweet sixteen. I'd figure that since it was a big day, I might as well do something big.

"Lauren's parents were out of town the weekend of my birthday and after the party when we all went to bed; I snuck out to her house and…did the deed." I seethed that last part.

Bella's warm hand touched my cheek and a smile from her calmed me down.

"When Lauren was asleep, I started to get dress for I knew that my family would be looking for me if I stayed too late. As I was about to wake her up to tell her goodbye, her phone went off. I looked at it out of curiosity to see that it was from Tyler Crowley and read: Are you ready for me, yet?

"I looked back at Lauren to find her awake and shocked about what I just saw. I'll save you the details, but we had a big fight and I left after finding out that she was already sleeping with Tyler and a few other guys including Mike Newton." I saw her flinch a bit when I mentioned Newton, but continued on.

"I was hurt and humiliated by what had happened that I ran all the way home. As soon as I stepped into my room, Jasper and Emmett were there waiting for me, but not to lecture me because they knew what had happened. Even though I was careful to hide my relationship with Lauren from everyone they still found out, but kept the secret.

"They were patient and allowed me to talk. Instead of feeling like a sixteen year old, I felt like an eight year old still needing his older brothers to hold him while he cried; and yet, I didn't care. I was glad that they were there for me, and helped me.

"They didn't tell mom and dad that I snuck out that night and thought I earned enough pain that they didn't need to blackmail me or anything like that. They are the only ones—besides you—that know what happened and how I've regretted what happened, but tonight I don't regret anything." I ended.

Bella was quiet for a while, but I didn't want to assume what she was thinking because there was no way of knowing what was going on in her mind.

Finally, she spoke.

"I'm glad that you told me this mega secret because it makes me feel a little better about telling you mine. I am a little angry that you chose Lauren before, but…" She caught me before I was about to argue, "I'm glad that you ended it with her and chose me." She blushed slightly.

I touched her cheek and kissed her face and neck, "I think I was meant to find you." I whispered before finding her lips.

She pulled away and looked at me. "Now it's my turn." She said sheepishly.

"Not if you don't want to." I reassured her combing my fingers through her hair.

"No, I need to…I just…need to." She answered looking at the patterns in the comforter.

The rain outside had really picked up and I could hear thunder in the distance, it wouldn't be long until it was over us.

"I…I met him nearly three years ago when he came to the home. He was older than I about two years.

"I really did like him maybe because he was the only one who noticed me. I was always so mousy and quiet that no one bothered me, but I was so lonely that I ended up crying sometimes at night when no one was around.

"He became my friend at first, but then started to act all flirty and really sweet. I hadn't turned 15 yet before he asked me to be his girlfriend and I accepted whole-heartedly thinking that this was my fairy tale ending. I had found my prince who liked me for me." Her eyes started to get a little misty and I could tell that the worst was yet to come.

"You know that when a kid turns 18 and graduates from high school that they are released from the home?" I nodded my head. "Well, he said that he loved me and that he couldn't bare to see me without…really seeing me, so he asked me to have sex with him.

"I was scared at first, but he talked me into it saying that we loved each other and that we should show it by doing it. I believed him when he said that I would feel nothing by happiness and pleasure from…that experience." A tear started to roll down her cheek, but Bella kept going with the story.

"The next day, I went to go see him and found him packing. I assumed that he would wait for me until I got out and take care of me, but he said that I was part of his childhood and that he needed to leave that behind." Slight sobs were coming from her chest, but she pushed on.

"I begged him not to do this to me, but it didn't work. We got into a fight which ended when he hit me and walked out the door." She could barely get those last words out before the sobs took over. I pulled her close to my body to the point that I could feel the baby kicking against my own stomach. Almost as if he was crying too with his mother.

I waited while she cried into my naked chest repeatedly telling her that she was alright and rubbing her back.

"It wasn't until a few weeks later that I found out that I was pregnant and I got scared. I didn't know what to do at the time, but then I thought that my parents had sent me this little one so that I wouldn't be alone anymore. I was still in so much pain after what happened, though." More sobs broke through and I could feel my heart breaking along with hers.

There was no need to tell me the rest of the story for I already knew the ending.

"I'm sorry about what happened to you, Bella. I promise though that I would never do that to you. I love you too much to hurt you." I didn't realize that I said that until she looked up at me.

Tears were still streaming down her face, but she smiled a bit.

"You love me?" She asked timidly.

I took her face carefully in my hands and looked at her straight in the eyes. "Yes, Bella. I love you more than I can tell you, and I would never let anything happen to you or your son."

She looked at me for a moment before her smile widened. "I love you too, Edward." She replied then reached back to me for a kiss.

I deepened it, letting her know how much I cared for her by putting as much passion into it as I could. She did the same not holding back whatsoever.

We broke apart to breath again, but we were both smiling like fools when we did.

"So you don't care that I'm carrying a baby that belongs to another man?" She asked.

I rolled her on her back and hovered over her swollen belly.

Her breathing hitched when I gently kissed it. "Bella, this isn't his baby." I started then repeatedly kissed her stomach again in between each word. "This is your son and I love him as much as I love you." Kiss. "He's part of you and I love every part of you." I kissed her stomach once more then crawled up to her head to kiss her lips.

"Thank you, Edward." She said when we broke apart.

A hard nudge agreed.

"No, Bella. Thank you." I laid back down beside her and drew the comforter back over us. "Goodnight Bella."

"Goodnight Edward. I love you."

"As I love you; the both of you." I kissed her temple once more and relaxed with Bella in my arms until I fell asleep.

Bella's Point of View

I couldn't remember the last time I had slept this well. The only time that I can recall that was even remotely close to this was when I was four and I fell asleep on my dad's chest whilst he rocked me in his recliner as he watched some baseball game on TV. Still that wasn't how I felt right now. I felt protected then and loved, but not in love.

Last night was incredible and felt like a dream. I was afraid that I would wake up and be back at the foster home, pregnant and alone. However, I wasn't anymore—with the exception that I am pregnant.

What felt like warm sunlight, was shining on my face and my fear that I was back in Phoenix washed over me for a second until I felt a familiar spark from the man that I loved who was touching my face sending out a current that ignited my skin.

I fluttered my eyes open to see Edward already awake and smiling at me.

"Good morning, beautiful." He said.

"Good morning, handsome." I replied.

"Sleep well?" He asked.

"I did, and you?" I asked back.

"I slept well and woke up happy." He smiled my favorite crooked smile that made me smile. "How is he this morning?"

It took me a minute to remember that he was talking about my baby. I probably would have taken a little more time if my little sprout didn't give a big kick that brought me back down to Earth.

Edward's arm was wrapped around my torso with his hand lazily laying on my belly. "Well, I guess he's good." He chuckled.

I patted my belly. "Good morning to you, little guy." I cooed.

"Hungry?" Edward asked, but he had leaned down to ask the baby. No response.

Edward looked puzzled, but I laughed.

"Shower time?" I asked. That time I got multiple kicks. "He loves the water." I laughed.

"Is that why you take so many showers a day?" He joked.

"That, but I mostly take cold showers because I'm a horny pregnant woman who can't control her hormones." I joked back.

Edward chuckled a bit, but it sounded off like a bad memory was brought up.

"Edward, what is it? Did I say something wrong?" I asked.

"No Bella, love, you didn't." He gave me a peck on the lips.

"Then what is it?" I pressed.

He sighed then ran his hand through his sex-messed up hair bringing me back to last night, but I shook that off quickly. Stay focused, girl.

"It's just that yesterday, in the locker room…" He paused. "Em, Jazz, and I overheard Mike and Tyler talking about you, Alice, and Rosalie. It wasn't nice; I'll just put it that way." I felt the tension in his body starting to escalate.

I backtracked to what I said and thought about what I said that made him recall that.

"They want me because I'm constantly horny?" I didn't mean to sound like a whining little girl, but I was too frustrated that I threw myself flat on my back. "Why do they think that I have sex constantly on my mind?"

"Hey, you can't help what's going on with your body, Bella." Edward retorted. "Your hormones are going to be a little off for a while even after the baby is born, but it will be ok. You can just channel those…urges to another direction." He smirked.

"Bad idea, Cullen." I growled and then jumped on top of him.

He was chuckling below me holding onto my hips guiding me down to the promise land, but a heavy kick stopped us followed by my stomach growling.

"Damn." I muttered suddenly no longer in the mood.

"Are you kidding me?" Edward asked. He looked like a little boy who was denied the last chocolate chip cookie.

"I'm sorry, babe, but this guy needs to be fed and I need a shower too." The baby kicked harder as if agreeing with my statement.

"Cock-blocker." Edward whispered.

"Edward." I gasped slapping him playfully on the chest. It was almost a turn on too.

"Sorry, love, but I'm a man." He shrugged.

I got up and looked down at him. "I can see that." I joked as I pulled on my robe.

He laughed then grabbed a towel had been draped over the back of my desk chair to wrap it around his waist.

"Do you want to use the bathroom first?" I asked.

"Let's go together, save time." Edward answered wagging his eyebrows. I giggled then led the way out the door.

I had never taken a shower with anyone before not even my ex, and I should defiantly do this again; especially with Edward.

We washed each other—well for me as far as I could reach—then held each other while letting the hot water run over our bodies.

Edward couldn't keep his hands off my stomach, but when he tried to attack anything else, I sadly had to stop him before it turned into something. He understood though. More so, I think he was just enjoying being with me and under the water.

Again, I had to break that off too because my stomach was starting to hurt from my baby's abuse. I'm just glad that Edward is a very patient guy or else this would have been driving him crazy.

"Sorry that I kept pushing you away." I said as we were drying off.

"Stop acting like that." He ordered, but not harshly. "I can see that it hurts you more than it does me, and I will respect your wishes, always." He kissed my lips once more then went to open the door to the bathroom.

When I went to take a step, I slipped and fell to the ground. Lucky for my baby that I landing on my hands and knees. Not so lucky for me, it hurt and I thought I heard a snap or felt something like that in my wrist.

Edward barged into the room and was at my side only a split second after I landed.

"Bella, Bella, are you alright?" He asked pulling me to my feet, very carefully.

I touched my hurt wrist and winced at the pain.

Edward grabbed it carefully and examined it. "Don't think it's a break, it might just be sprained." He muttered in a soft voice possibly just talking to himself. "We'll wait for dad to get home and see what he thinks." He told me.

I was about to argue, but he looked at me almost saying 'either this or we go to the hospital,' so I nodded my head in agreement.

Pulling me close, we walked back to my room in silence.

"I'm gonna get dressed, call me if you need me." He said then kissed my head once more and left only closing my door enough for privacy, but so that he could hear me. I noticed that he did the same to his door.

Because of my wrist, I was careful while pulling on my clothes then while brushing and drying my hair.

When I was almost done, Edward yelled out for me.

"I'll start breakfast, Bella."

"Be down in a minute." I replied.

Once I was satisfied that I was done, I went downstairs ignoring the slight twinge in my wrist.

Edward's back was to me while he was working at the stove cooking what smelled like pancakes. My mouth watered instantly and had the need to taste peanut butter. Lucky for me, it was already on the counter top just waiting to be spread on a big, fluffy pancake.

"Hey." I said to get his attention.

He spun his head to look at me then smiled and turned back to his work. "Almost done with this batch." He said.

I walked up to him and noticed the amount of batter he had.

"Edward, I'm eating for two not five." I exclaimed.

He laughed at me. "Bella, the others will be home shortly. I just to a text from Alice saying that they were on their way home when we were getting dressed. Mom just sent a similar one before I could reply back to Alice."

"In that case, I don't think you made enough." I joked.

About 15 minutes later, our siblings came flying through the door still wearing their costumes, although, Emmett's looked like it was covered in crap or vomit. I didn't want to ask.

"Hey you two. Have nice night?" Alice asked.

Edward and I briefly looked at each other then smiled. "Great night." I mumbled.

"So, did you get lucky last night?" Emmett asked.

I froze where I was—about to take a bit out of my fifth pancake. Edward nearly choked on his juice.

"What, did you not like your candy?" He continued.

I let out a breath that I didn't even know I was holding and Edward's face went back to its normal color.

"No." I squeaked out then cleared my throat. "Edward, where did you put my candy?" I asked trying to get the spot light off of me.

"I uh…put yours in my room. I guess I forgot to bring with me into your room last night." We paused again hoping against hope.

"Why were you in Bella's room last night, Edward?" Rosalie asked, more like demanded.

"I was uh…helping her with her bodice. She couldn't get the stings in the back." Nice job with the stuttering, Edward.

"Is that all he did, Bella?" Rosalie asked me.

Oh no, cue the blush because it was inevitable.

"What the hell?"

"You didn't."

"What?"

"Score for Bella and Edward! Ow, Rose."

"Did you two really have sex last night?" Alice asked slowly.

"Um." I answered. Edward stayed silent.

"Well, did you?" Oh no, mom and dad just walked in the door.

Suddenly, I was afraid, oh god, they were going to kick me out after thinking I stole their son's virtue—even though it was already gone. Oh god, I can't go back to my old life, I love this one too much to give it up. I can't go back, I can't…

"Bella, Bella, breathe." I didn't notice until Edward pointed it out that I was starting to hyperventilate. "Calm down, love. Just breathe." He was holding my hand with one of his while the other was rubbing circles on my back.

"Slow down your breathing, Bella; inhale, exhale, inhale…" I tried to follow dad's instructions, but I had a hard time doing it.

I wrapped one arm around me as I felt a stabbing pain in my lower abdomen.

"Bella, what's wrong?" Dad asked.

"My stomach hurts." I said through my clenched teeth.

"Deep breaths, honey, deep breaths." Dad said calmly.

"Dad, it really hurts." I nearly shrieked, but I held it in so that I didn't scare anyone. Still it hurt like hell and I was afraid for my baby.

"Esme, go grab her shoes. Edward, get her coat. Emmett, help me get Bella to my car." Dad ordered.

"What's going on, dad?" Edward asked still holding onto me despite what dad ordered him to do.

"We need to get her to the hospital." Dad said simply, I think he was trying to keep everyone calm, but I could still feel the tension and it wasn't working so well for me.

I felt Edward let go of me, but I wanted to cling to him like a lifeline. I needed him.

Emmett lifted me off of the stool while dad kept a good hold of me. I could barely stand as we walked out of the kitchen. Emmett picked me up bridal style and hurried into the garage.

Mom and Edward were already there waiting for us. Both climbed in the back with me while dad drove out of the garage.

The stabbing pain was killing me, but no matter how bad it was I held in my screams. It almost felt like I was holding my breath to contain them though. It also felt like I was being torn from the inside out.

I could hear Edward and mom talking to me, trying to tell me that I would be alright and so would my baby. However, I could barely hear them, they were fading out and the only thing that I was thinking was, "Oh god, it wasn't time yet. I was way too early for my son to be delivered."

I've worked too hard to quit protecting my son, he was going to survive. He had to.

Somewhere in between the drive from the house to the hospital blackness consumed me, but I vaguely heard Edward saying "Keep fighting, Bella."

Still in darkness, it frightened me because I couldn't see anything nor hear anything. I needed to know though. Did my baby survive; was he taken out, what happened?

I don't know how long the darkness held me under, but slowly it started to retreat. First allowing me to hear—I could hear two distinct beeps, but I couldn't figure them out. The pattern sounded familiar though.

Beep, beep, beep, heartbeats maybe? My heartbeat and then my baby's? How were we? I needed to know, I pushed through the darkness as quickly as I could.

"Bella?" Edward?

"I'm here, baby. I'm here."

I opened my eyes and instantly found him sitting by my bed holding onto my hand that was in a brace.

"Hey you." He smiled my favorite smile.

"Hi." I replied.

"Is she awake this time?" Rosalie?

I looked to find her; she had been sitting on a chair across the room. She stood up when we made eye contact.

"Hey Rose." I said as loud as I could, but it was hoarse.

"Emmett, wake up." Rosalie kicked Emmett who was asleep in the chair that was next to hers.

"I'll get the shampoo." He grunted as he woke.

I giggled then tried to get up so that I could see him better.

"Bella, lay back down." Edward ordered pushing me gently back on the bed.

"Emmett, go get dad." Rosalie commanded. "And tell the others that Bella's awake."

"Where are they?" I asked as he left.

"Mom, Jasper, and Alice are in the cafeteria. Dad is with your doctor." Edward answered.

"How are you feeling?" Rosalie sat on my other side holding onto my good hand.

"What happened?" I asked.

"Dad says that you almost had an anxiety attack which caused the false labor." Rosalie answered.

"My baby…" My hands flew up to my stomach and was greeted by some movement letting me know that he was still in there.

"He's fine, thankfully it was just false labor and we got you to the hospital before there were anymore complications." Edward explained placing one of his hands on mine.

I let out a relaxing breath, but I still felt the tears coming. I almost lost my baby; what happened between Edward and I was a mistake and my baby almost paid for it.

"Bella, it's going to be alright. Both of you are safe." Rosalie tried to reassure me, but I shook my head.

"No, my baby almost died because I was stupid enough to give into my selfish needs." I sobbed.

"Bella, you weren't selfish. You are a great mother who just got over stressed when you got scared." Edward argued.

I was shaking my head disagreeing with what he was saying.

"Yes Bella. You are far from selfish, love. Please don't doubt yourself." What he was saying still didn't help me.

When the door flew open, I jumped a bit. Edward stroked my cheek trying to soothe me and get rid of the tears.

"Sorry Bella, I didn't mean to scare you." Dr. Wang said.

"It's alright." I replied.

"How are you feeling?" She asked while picking up my chart, but didn't look at it yet.

"A little shaken up." Was the best answer I could give.

"That's understandable. Rosalie, you father asked that you meet him in his office. I have to talk to both Bella and Edward alone please." She said.

"Of course." Rosalie replied politely. She kissed my cheek before leaving the room.

Dr. Wang took a look at my chart when the door closed then at my monitors.

"You seem to be doing well, Bella." She commented.

I nodded my head. "Is my baby going to be ok?"

"Calm down, honey, there is no reason for another anxiety attack. I do have a question for you though." She paused looking between Edward and me. "It may be embarrassing for the both of you, but your father told me that you might have been intimate the other night, is this true?"

Edward and I nodded yes. I was waiting for her to judge and say that I was a slut, but her face revealed nothing but understanding.

"Well, I understand about that, but I do have to caution you about being intimate during your third trimester. You are not there yet, but an orgasm can cause labor." I nodded my head and saw that Edward did too.

"I hate to do this also, but for the next week, I'm going to restrict you to bed rest which means no school either." I groaned at the thought. "Finally, I would like to see you at the end of that week so that I can check to see how the both of you are doing."

I nodded my head again.

"And you," She pointed at Edward after putting my chart away. "If you are taking the responsibility of being her boyfriend, you'll need to watch out for both her and the baby. Understand?"

"Yes ma'am." I had to hold my laugh because Edward just looked like he got a scolding from my own mother.

"Very good, now in a couple of hours I'm going to release you. Take care, Bella."

"Thank you, Dr. Wang." I whispered

As soon as the door closed, it opened again by a frantic pixie.

"Oh my god Bella, are you alright?" She ran up to me and caught me in a hug. The girl had some muscles.

"Yes Alice, we'll be just fine." I rubbed her arm.

"Please don't scare me like that again." She whispered at me.

"Well then don't be so harsh on my sex life." I whispered back.

She looked back at me and started to laugh. "Ok, I promise."

"Thanks, now help me up. I hate lying on my back."

Alice looked like she was about to comment on that, but thought better of it.

For the next couple of hours up until my discharge, everyone stayed in the room with me. I still had the feeling that I was a bad mother for fulfilling my sexual needs, but Edward kept giving me that look that said I was wrong.

"Ready to go home, Bella?" Mom asked as she, Rose, and Alice were helping me get dressed. I still couldn't believe that I was unconscious all day and night.

"Oh yeah." I replied. I always hated hospitals, but that's the price to pay when one is having a baby and is also a 24/7 klutz. "I'm ready for some of that candy." I suddenly had a craving for it.

"Sorry little mama, but not today." Mom said as she opened the door.

Dad and the boys were standing in the hallway waiting for us.

"Aw, why not?" I whined as Edward came to my side.

"Bella, you were just laying in that hospital bed after having an anxiety attack. I don't think your system needs the sudden sugar boost." Mom pointed out.

I knew she was right, but I didn't want to admit it. I crossed my arms over my chest like a little girl and walked out of the room.

"You are so stubborn." Edward said. I tried to walk faster, but he held me back saying that I needed to sit in the wheelchair.

He didn't budge when I started to argue with him.

Eventually, I did get in the wheelchair after much persuasion from everyone in the family; including my son.