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"What?" Her face began to pale, "Uh…. Oh shit…"

"Do you think maybe….?"

"How could this even happen?" Rose interrupted me and jumped off the stool she was sitting on. She began to pace small circles "We're always safe, always careful. This cannot be happening…"

"You might not be" I reasoned with her, "But the signs are there Rose."

"I know, I know" she moaned tugging on her hair as she began to sob.

"Hey it'll be okay" I reassured her placing my hand on her shoulder, "It's going to be fine" I soothed.

She nodded wiping away her tears, "I think I need to take a test, you know so I can be certain…." She trailed off.

"Go get dressed, I'll drive."

"Thanks Bell" Rose kissed my cheek and headed down the hall to her room.

Minutes later she emerged from her room dressed simply in jeans and a zipped up hooded sweatshirt. Her attire and lack of makeup was very un-Rosalie, but considering the circumstances I don't think she really cared.

"Can we go somewhere no one knows us?" Rose begged in a small voice, "I just don't want…"

"I know" I reached across the console and squeezed her hand, "We'll go to the outskirts of town, no one will see us there."

Rose nodded turning her face to the window; I left her alone knowing she'd want some time to digest everything. Neither of us spoke for the entire journey, Rose's occasional sniffles disturbing the silence. Finally I pulled into the lot of a practically deserted shopping centre and we made a beeline to the pharmacy.

"Shit" Rose muttered as we reached the aisle we needed, "There's so damn many to choose from."

I started at the shelf she was pointing at, there were rows upon rows of pregnancy tests, different coloured boxes all with smiling babies on them. It was a little terrifying.

"How can you tell what ones are good?" Rose questioned picking up one from the shelf and holding it between the tips of her fingers like it was poisonous. "I mean you know, reliable?"

"I have no idea" I admitted, "Maybe we should buy one of each of the most expensive ones?" I was as clueless as she was, I hadn't ever needed to know anything about pregnancy tests before….

"Good idea" Rose conceded, as she began to thrown boxes into the basket. "That should do it" she announced when it was nearly over flowing.

We made our way to the checkout, where the girl behind the counter popped her gum loudly as she began to ring up our purchases. "This one 'ere is a good 'un" she waved the small box in the air, "None of those damn happy faces, just a little cross or line. If you ask me its damn mean putting the little smiley faces on 'em. Wasn't smiling when I found out I was pregnant with my first" she rubbed her belly absentmindedly.

"How far along are you?" Rose asked as she eyed the girl's belly nervously.

"Almost nine whole months, this 'ere will be my fifth."

"Five!" Rose's voice jumped an octave, "Five?"

"Yep, that'll be two un'dred bucks" she informed us chewing her gum noisily.

We paid and high tailed it out of the store, "There's no way in hell I'm having that many" Rose announced as she threw the bag over the seat. "I don't care what Emmett says…"

"Me either" I agreed.

The mood during the drive home had lightened considerably, Rose chatted away about unimportant things trying to avoid anything baby related. When we finally got home she headed straight for the bathroom selecting on of the tests from the bag.

"Now we wait" she smiled nervously as we sat on the side of the bath.

"Ten minutes" I told her checking my wrist watch.

Rose sighed picking up the stick reluctantly. "What does it say?" I questioned.

"It's positive, that can't be right. Give me another" she held out her hand and ripped open the next box making a beeline for the toilet. "This one says wait five minutes" she read aloud whilst peeing on the plastic stick.

"Quick do these two at the same time" I ordered throwing her another two.

"Good idea" she agreed before placing them in a line on the bathroom counter.

We waited the designated amount of time before checking the next tests. "They're all positive" I whispered staring at the offending white sticks all with little plus signs and one with a smiley face.

"Holy shit, I'm pregnant…"