A/N: More! i took wayy to long because the internet was downn! but its okay noww cuz i got thiss! woo!! Anywhoo thankk you for the reviews please keep them coming ! :]

It had only been a few hours since Emilia took her first breath into the world and Edward had already won the award for best dad.

I almost wanted to cry when I realized I had fallen asleep to miss just even some of Emilia, but I hadn't a worry at all. Every little cry, or uncomfortable fidget and Edward was there, and she would stop immediately. First jealousy came, that I was not the one who calmed her, but soon was replaced with adoration that I couldn't deny even if I tried. The two were beautiful together, fit for each other perfectly. He would hold her and whisper words to her rock her gently, and I would watch in total and complete awe.

"Emilia." I whispered groggily from my deep sleep, my hands absentmindedly reaching out to her. Edward's eyes brightened when he met my gaze, I could only imagine my whole expression going to mush at his very glance. My heart sped in my chest and I could feel the blood rushing to my cheeks, and to think the baby had me feeling like this. It was always Edward.

"I had no time to miss her. She was in every dream." I smiled as Edward placed Emilia into my arms. Fitting like a missing puzzle piece.

"I wouldn't know, I can't even close my eyes scared she'll disappear when I wake." He sighed.

"Oh, you look tired." I reached out to stroke his cheek softly, he closed his eyes at my touch.

"Get some rest, Emilia and I will be here when you get back." I cupped his cheek.

"I guess only for a short while." He whispered.

"Please, Emilia needs your full undivided attention as you can see, you can't do that exhausted." I teased.

"And Emilia only deserves the best."

"Of course." I smiled. "I'll have Carlisle call Alice and Katherine to take us home. You can meet us there."

"I feel horrible leaving."

"But-" He cut me off.

"I'll ask Carlisle to give me a room here to sleep just for a while, and then we'll leave."

"You really can't just go home and do that?"

"Nope." His eyes went down to Emilia.

"I guess you can stay." I sighed dramatically.

A knock on the door interrupted us, and we both looked to the doorway to find my mother standing there, her eyes wide and wonder like. I had no time to feel surprised because the minute I saw her I was hit with pure anger. My hand that wasn't supporting Emilia went straight to the emergency button on the side of my bed.

"I would just like to talk." She stopped me with her words kind.

"I would not." I spat reaching for the button once more.

"Only a minute Bella. Please." She begged. Edward looked down at me, his eyes asking questions, and his eyebrows furrowed in worry.

"Just a minute then."

"Are you sure?" Edward whispered.

"It'll be fine. Stay close though. I might need you."

"Okay I'll be outside." He nodded, kissing both Emilia and I on the forehead before leaving. Nodding at my mother once then disappearing out the door. My mother stood by the door only taking a few steps in, her eyes focused on Emilia.

"The baby's beautiful." She eyed Emilia kindly.

"Her name is Emilia." My words were nowhere near kind.

"A beautiful name of course."

I took the chance at looking down at the baby in my arms and all my anger washed out of me, I couldn't be angry looking at Emilia I couldn't even be anything close to it.

"And she's more than that. She's perfect." I mumbled my words soft and my eyes watery. How could my mother have almost considered killing this perfect child, considered giving away such rare creature? I was insulted by her past behavior and attitude.

"I know." Was all she said.

"You know?" I asked incredulously, my eyes meeting my mother's again and the anger enthralled me once more. She didn't answer, she knew why I was upset and that I had all the reason to be.

"I'm tired of your apologies." I bowed my head to look at Emilia. My words got softer again.

"You're wasting your time." I mumbled. "I won't forgive you no matter how hard you try."

"But I'm your mother." She whispered.

"And I was your daughter." I spat my eyes meeting hers. "That didn't do much did it?"

"I was wrong." She bowed her head.

"I already knew that. That's why this angel sleeps in my arms today."

"It's just you were young."

"I think it's been over a minute." I mumbled looking back at Emilia.

"Bella I love you, I just thought I was doing the right thing."
"You think I care now? You think your epiphany does anything to how badly you hurt me?" Tears were forming the more I spoke.

"No I do not." She whispered sadly.

"Then you should know that not a word you speak today will do anything at all to the situation you have put us in."

"I know that too."

"Then I must ask you to leave." I wiped away the tears that had fallen. "You must leave now."

"And your father? You're just going to cut him out of your life too?" She was angry now.

"He won't come around and I won't call. I needed you guys. I needed help. You disowned me, threw me in the streets. It's only fair I keep away as you both have wished."

"That's not what we meant-" I cut her off.

"Well please enlighten me. What did you mean when you told me I couldn't stay?" I hissed.

"I'm sorry." She cried tears running down her cheeks.

"I said leave." I mumbled looking away.

"Bella I'm sorry-"
"I believe I said leave."

"Tell me what to say! What can I do?" She begged. I stayed quiet refusing to look at her. There was nothing she could possible do, there was nothing she could possibly say to make things between us better. I would always flinch at the mention of my mother, or frown at the reminder of my father. After one silent minute I heard her feet begin to move slowly towards the door. The sound was becoming further and further away, and before the last step.

"Mom." I called, and it seemed as if I were in my room, asking about laundry or something silly like that. Only this time I was holding my newborn baby, and tears were running down my cheeks rapidly. Her feet stopped moving and I imagined her looking back at me.

"Time." My voice was shaky. "Give it time."

I watched Emilia kick her legs around every once in a while as she lay on Alice's bed for the first time, she was so light and small it was unbelievable, my little miracle. I had wondered why she hadn't been crying so much, I think I prepared myself for some intense noise as a mother, but the only thing that would burst out from those pink little lips was tiny noises when she would open and close her mouth. I could see immediately when she was about to cry, her whole face would scrunch up and her mouth would open but release no sound. I would wait until finally she would kick her left foot and the crying would start. It was hard to believe I had only been her mother for a day now and I felt as if I knew her forever. Her cries would panic me and I would rock her gently and she would stop completely and fall into a deep sleep. Nothing could wake her once she was asleep. I found myself feeling very lucky, but very sad at the same time, I loved seeing her bright green eyes open.

"You're so beautiful." I kissed her little foot. "My little Emilia."

Katherine had went over a few things when we got home just a few hours ago, like diapers and all that goodness. Things came naturally to me when it came to Emilia and I couldn't have loved it more.

"I'm home." Edward sang entering Alice's room, I glanced at him, and all his beauty then back down at Emilia.

"I missed you Emilia." Edward sprawled up on the bed right next to Emilia, swooping her into his arms and cradling her to his chest as he lay under her. He motioned with his free arm to lay next to him, I fell on my back and into his arm. He was technically holding Emilia in one arms and me in the other.

"My girls." He murmured while Emilia stared at both of us for a short moment, probably terribly confused with how fast everything had changed. She squeezed her eyes shut again and turned her head away. We lay there quite enjoying each other's presence watching Emilia fall asleep in her father's arms.

"You know Carlisle wants to help us. With our life I mean." Edward murmured.

"He does?"

"Even before you announced him god father." Edward explained. " He wants Emilia to have a good life."

"She will." I assured.

"Carlisle is also concerned about our education." He went on to say, and I sighed.

"He wants to pay for whatever needs to be paid, he wants to do whatever it takes." Edward said hurriedly.

"There is no way-" I began to start angrily, but he cut me off.

"We'll talk about it later love. I shouldn't have brought it up so soon."

"Everything will turn out perfect as long as you stay right here with me. Forever." I mumbled.

"That's right." He chuckled and kissed my forehead. "You are exactly right."

A few hours passed and we were still lying there, but I was the one now watching them both sleep. It was getting late and Alice nor Katherine had even came up at all. I could hear them talking and moving around downstairs but not once did they come up. It was strange that Alice with all her bubbly-ness wasn't bopping around here coming in and out. It was strange when I heard the door open and voices flood in then the door open again and voices flood out. I was beyond curious at this point as to what was going on down there. I slid out of Edward's arm and tip toed to the door, Edward murmured in his sleep and moved his other arm to wrap around Emilia and her tiny sleeping body cuddled into his chest. The picture before made my eyes begin to water. I began quietly making my way down stairs, and the voices I heard in the living room became clearly now, each of their words flowing smoothly.

"I don't think that would be a good idea right now." I could make out Alice's squeaky voice, and the insecurity in it.

"Bella had a long day, she just got home from the hospital with Emilia not too long ago." Katherine seemed worried as well, but I couldn't see why they would act that way. Was my mother here again, my body froze at the idea, and anger bubbled within me.

"But I won't do any harm. I just want to see my grandchild." The delicate voice almost whispered. Her voice was so kind and shameful, I had forgotten how deeply touching that voice could be. It warmed you right down to your toes.

"I'm sorry Elizabeth-" Alice started sincerely but I made my way down the last of the stairs, making my presence known before they could say anything more. Instantly my eyes locked with the sad pair of green that I respected dearly. I didn't anger her like I anger my mother, Elizabeth hadn't told me to do anything, just acted coldly towards me for a while but she hadn't tried to push me around. I only felt respect for her.

"Bella." If possible Elizabeth's face grew even sadder, apologies written in her eyes.

"Hi." I smiled, and felt both Alice and Katherine eyeing me.

"I didn't come to intrude." She played with her coat that hadn't come off yet, she looked as though she had just walked in.

"You haven't." I assured quickly, my voice light.

"I know you talked to your mother." Elizabeth looked down at the floor then back up at me with sad tortured eyes.

"I don't want to come off as she came off. From the beginning I knew I would love my grandchild no doubt about it. I wouldn't see her any differently if she was born a little while longer when it was expected of you and Edward. Surely you would be ready much longer from now."

"I love her all the same today as I would then. And I would just like to see Emilia." She frowned her eyes beyond sad.

"They tell me her name is Emilia. It's a beautiful name."

I was stunned speechless by her speech and felt the tears slowly move along my cheek, I could feel my heart beating rapidly at the sound of Emilia's name, and I could feel myself forgiving Elizabeth for her coldness. I knew she supported us somewhat in the beginning and even Mr. Masen too, but I thought it was just wishful thinking.

"Okay." I breathed, and her eyes brightened up. Ignoring Alice's and Katherine's curious stares I walked over to Elizabeth and grabbed her hand, it was cold from the rain but still soft like a lady. I led Elizabeth up the stairs slowly and quietly till we reached Alice's room.

"They're sleeping." I whispered before opening the door carefully, and letting Elizabeth in on the most perfect scene before me. Nothing had changed a bit, both Emilia and Edward were asleep still, in their adorable position.

"Oh." Elizabeth gasped quietly covering her mouth. I could see the tears coming and I watched as she took in the scene.

"She's beautiful Bella." She reached out to squeeze my hand. "Stunning."

"When you come back tomorrow, you'll see her eyes. She has your eyes." I rambled quietly, and Elizabeth looked at me surprised, but I wasn't quite sure why. It was either me mentioning the baby had both her and Edward's eyes or that I had assumed she would be visiting tomorrow.

"You will come tomorrow wont you?" I whispered.

"If you would allow it." She smiled.

"Of course." I beamed.

"And her full name?" Elizabeth looked back to the sleeping baby.

"Emilia Alissa Candice Masen." I stated proudly. The name of my beautiful daughter.

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