Disclaimer:
Me: Edward! I'm a sparkly vampire, too! Does that mean-
Edward: No, EmoGal, you don't own Twilight! And you're not a vampire either, I can hear your heartbeat! By the way, your head is full of crap about something called Harry Potter! I wonder what that could mean… You'd better not abandon my daughter!
Me: Haha, I won't abandon her, I promise! : ) However, my head is full of a future fanfic of HP which I've already completed the first chapter of!

A/N: Now I know that this is a short chapter, and I'm sorry, but I've been having MAJOR writer's block lately. So don't hate me, 'kay? Now before you start to hate me at the end of this chapter (because I know you will), remember that I'm not evil… Or at least that's what I want you to think. MAUHAHAHAH!

EAN: Warning: Violence.

Chapter 8: Telling Edward

"Y-you're pregnant?" Jacob shouted quite loudly.

Everyone who had been walking down the hall turned around and stared at us. There were whispers of, "Who?" and answers of, "Ness!" and even more of, "Jake and Ness, right?". Although they spoke quietly, it was quite obvious what they were saying; it didn't take vampire ears to know that they were gossiping about us.

"Great going, Jake! Now everyone knows!" I whispered furiously.

"W-well I-I di-didn't..." he stuttered.

"I can't do this, we need to get home - tell someone…" I trailed off in the hope that he would help me explain all of this to somebody. "Wait, no, I have to-"

"Ness! Ness!" Zanthi yelled from the sea of people trying to eavesdrop on our conversation.

"Zanthi!"

"Oh my God, is it true? I was in my room when one of my dormmates runs in and tells me that you're pregnant!" she whispered frantically.

"Unfortunately it is…"

"Oh my GOD, what are you guys going to do? How are you going to tell your dad?" She was under the impression, like everyone else, that Carlisle was my father.

"I don't know… Hopefully he'll be okay with it and move on, but somehow I doubt it… I'm more worried about my Uncle Edward and Aunt Bella, to be honest."

"Yeah, they always were more protective of you than Carlisle and Esme… Kind of odd, if you ask me."

"Yeah, well, that's my family: odd."

"Ness. We need to go now," Jake whispered.

"Go where?" Zanthi chirped.

"Home. We have to tell someone…"

"Who are- Renesmee?" Edward asked incredulously. I nodded slowly, not meeting his eyes. "What are you-"

"Dad," I sobbed, "I'm pregnant."

His face filled with anger, but he walked me in the house and sat me down on the couch. "Does Jacob know?" he asked, fury burning in his voice.

"Ye-yes," I said, falling into another fit of sobs. "We ju-just found out to-today."

"Nessie?" It was Jasper. "Whoa, major emotions going on here…" Jasper looked as if he was in horrible, agonizing pain.

"Hey, Jazz…" I mumbled.

"Where is he?" Edward was clearly trying to keep the worst of the acid from leaking into his voice, but he failed badly. I touched his hand and showed him that Jacob was beside a car parked in the driveway. "You stay here with Jasper and I'll be right-"

"NO!" I cried even harder. "There is no way that I'm letting you kill my boyfriend! I don't care if you-"

"Ness, since when have you been an emo? You know, with the dyed black hair, eyeliner, and stuff," Jasper blurted out suddenly.

I just glared at him for being stereotypical. "I don't care if you hate him, Dad, because I love him-" Suddenly Jacob was by my side, hugging me in such a tight embrace I thought that I'd stopped breathing. "Jake ... too ... tight-"

"Oops, sorry," he mumbled, loosening his grip on me.

"You're emo, too?" Jasper asked in playful disbelief. "What else do we not know about?"

And then suddenly Emmett, Jasper, Rosalie, Alice, and Edward were all standing in front of us.

"She's pregnant," I heard Edward whisper angrily to them. They all looked shocked.

"I knew it!" Alice squealed excitedly. "I was right! My visions weren't wrong! Ooh, I'll be right back!" She ran upstairs and returned a moment later, her arms flowing with all the clothes that she had bought me at Christmastime… I understood now; she knew that this was coming, she just wasn't sure when, so she went ahead and bought me-

"Maternity clothes?" I screeched. "Nooo! Jake, save me from being the pregnant Barbie doll!"
Jake laughed softly but didn't say anything.

"Gosh Ness, you and Jake must have been good at sneaking sex if you already have a bulge in your belly," Rosalie said jealously.

I gasped and then looked down. She was right - there was a small bulge peaking out from beneath my shirt. "Bu-bu-but. Tha-that wasn't there when we left school!" I finally whined.
Before I knew what was happening, I was knocked off the couch and onto my hands and knees.

"No!" someone yelled. "Don't!"

There were yells of distress and pain, and something sounding like it was being crushed - HARD. I looked around frantically when finally my eyes stopped on a sight that I never thought I'd actually see.

Edward was biting Jacob. My Jacob. Writhing under his grasp, screaming for him to stop, and then becoming still. His eyes closed and he let out one last shaky breath.

As if in a nightmare, I ran over to him, pulling my father off of him before he could hurt him anymore than he already had. I heard nothing but my frenzied thoughts as I fell over his chest and cried the longest and hardest I ever had, at one point choking on my own tears, and then - I couldn't stop myself. I sank my teeth into my own arm in a attempt to ward off the emotional pain, knowing from past experience that it wouldn't work well. But I had to try.

"Nessie, I-"

"Don't. Talk. To. Me."

And then as I sobbed as hard as I could again, I bit back into my arm, welcoming the rush of the warm blood over my tongue and the moment of not feeling my mental pain, only the pain of the blood rushing from my veins and into my stomach. I bit at myself again and again and again. I noticed someone rush over to me but before they could reach my side my vision had failed and I was in darkness.