I do not own Twilight. I was asked to make my chapters a bit longer, and I promise the next one will be, but I already had this written, just didn't have time to post it until now.
"I believe Bella is pregnant." Was the first thing I heard.
I felt like I was going to faint again.
"What?" My mother breathed, shocked, followed by a long awkward silence while I tried to open my eyes and let them know I was awake.
"That bastard." Charlie hissed, followed by a shocked gasp. Where was my savior?
When I finally managed to open my eyes, my mother was unconscious in my father's arms, Emmett and my father both with dark, furious scowls on their faces.
I was laying on a small cot inside, what I presume, Is the doctor's office, with a man I had never seen before standing over me on the opposite side of the cot, watching my family worriedly.
My savior was standing in a corner behind the doctor, watching me.
His green eyes met mine, dead serious.
"Oh dear." I whispered to myself, my heart pounding.
This could not be happening.