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Chapter 11: Baby Jackson

Getting up every morning was hard, especially since I didn't have my usual pixie alarm. It was hard starting everyday without Alice, but I had to. I had a little girl to take care of, a little girl who needed me and I wanted to respect Alice's wishes and keep going with my life.

I dragged myself out of bed to get her breakfast ready when I heard my phone ring. I followed the sound and picked up my phone, flipping it open without looking at who it was.

"Hello?"

"Bella? It's Emmett," he said breathlessly.

"Hi, Em. Why are you calling me this early? Is everything okay?"

"Yeah, everything is great. Only..."

"Emmett?"

"Yeah?"

"Only what?"

"Oh, sorry. Only Rosalie is in labor."

"What? I'll be there as soon as I can. What room?"

"Um, two thirty-three."

"Okay, I'll see you soon." I hung up before he could say anything and ran to my room to put on the first jeans and t-shirt I saw. While I was warming Alicen's bottle, I grabbed Alicen's diaper bag and tossed in some clothes and other necessities and set it by the door. Her breakfast was ready so I grabbed it and her and sat down in the rocking chair to feed her. Once she was fed and burped, I put her in her car seat that was on the coffee table and headed out the door, grabbing the diaper bag in the process.

We made it to the hospital in record time and went up to Rosalie's floor. I walked down the hall until I saw Emmett pacing outside the door.

I smiled. "Hey, big bro."

He turned and enveloped me in a hug. "Hey, Bella."

"How is she?"

"Okay, I guess. Let's go in," he said as he opened the door.

"What a great way to start the day," I said lightly, making him smile.

"I know."

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We visited for a while until the nurse came in and checked on Rosalie. She was fully dilated and they took Rosalie to the delivery room. Emmett stayed with her while my family and I stayed in the waiting area.

After a while I got tired of waiting and went to take a walk while my mom held Alicen. I got some water and looked in the nursery at all the adorable newborns. I started walking again without really putting much thought into where I was going; my mind was wandering to anything and everything.

My legs eventually took me to the delivery room where Alicen was delivered. There was a strange ache in my chest at being near this room. I had lost so much, but gained so much more.

I decided then that I would respect Alice's wishes and I not mourn her anymore. I would miss her everyday of my life but I couldn't change what happened. I knew that I needed to keep living my life, and the good thing was that I had a little reminder of her in the little girl in my mom's arms.

I wiped the last mourning tear from my eye and took a deep breath, smiling. The ache subsided and I felt whole again. Thank you Aly, I thought. Thank you for helping me heal.

I turned and headed back to my family. Esme was giggling to herself and Carlisle was shaking his head.

"What's so funny?" I asked as I sat on the table in front of my parents.

"Rosalie and Emmett," my mom said, trying to compose herself.

"Why?"

"Emmett keeps walking in and out of the room. Poor boy doesn't know what to do. One minute Rose wants him by her side and tells him that she loves him and the next she is kicking him out and saying she hates him and that this is all his fault," my dad said, clearly amused.

I smiled. "Poor Emmett."

"I know."

"Has anyone called Charlie?" I asked, suddenly realizing that he wasn't here.

"Yes we did, he should be here soon." My mom's eyes focused behind me. "Oh! Speak of the devil. Charlie!" my mom called waving her arm.

Charlie came running over with flowers in his hand. "Hey everybody, how is she?"

"Yelling at Emmett."

Charlie laughed, "Just like her mom did to me."

"Really?"

"Oh yeah. When Renee was in labor, she would yell at me to get out and then ask me where I was going. Once I told her she told me to get out she said that she didn't say that and that she loved me and wanted me beside her. It was a vicious cycle, but when you look at it now, it's pretty funny."

I smiled at him. "I'm sure." Then I turned to my parents; a thought had suddenly popped into my head. "Hey, were you like that, Mom?"

She shook her head while Dad nodded. She turned to him. "I did not."

"Oh yes you did. You must have forgotten that little tidbit. It was worse with Emmett than with Bella."

"That's because Emmett was a big baby!"

I laughed at them when the doors flew open and Emmett came bursting through with a huge grin on his face. "I have a son!" he announced.

I jumped up and hugged him. "When can we see them?"

"Soon, they're cleaning them up and moving them to the room."

"Oh, congratulations big brother," I said as I embraced him in another hug.

A while later we walked into the room to meet my nephew and see my sister. She was holding him and she was absolutely glowing.

"Hi, momma!" I said softly. "May I?"

She nodded and placed him in my arms. He was beautiful; he had curly dark hair like Emmett and plump pink lips like Rosalie. "What's his name?"

"Jackson Elliott."

I smiled. "Hello, Jackson Elliott McCarty. Welcome to the world, handsome."

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