Thank you everyone for the great reviews. Here is the next chapter, and the twins will be making an appearance. But I'm not sure what to do after this chapter. If anyone has any ideas, PLEASE let me know. I'd really hate to have to end this story now. Anyway, on to the story.

Bella POV

When I had first become pregnant, I had been so happy. I had been so glad, and excited for what was going to come. Now I felt like hell. I felt ready to KILL Edward for doing this to me. The things pregnancy does to a body…it's not even funny. Don't get me wrong, I wanted to have this baby, I just could live without the mood swings, the weight gain, and the 'treat Bella like a glass doll' syndrome that everyone seemed to be effected by.

And it turns out, much like my mom's pregnancy with Wyatt; my babies were showing powers from the womb. And they were messing with my powers. One day when a demon had attacked my parents home, I was there visiting while Edward and his family went hunting, I tried to use my lightning and a rainbow shot out from my hand! A rainbow! My brothers thought it was extremely funny.

But there were some perks to being pregnant. Especially when it came to sending Edward out for the most insane food, from the most difficult places to get them. It became an entertainment for Emmett and I. Edward was totally unable to say no to me. Well, not without making me 'cry'. Let's just say this was payback for fragile treatment.

The weather was cold, like always in the rainy state of forks. We were supposed to move to Alaska, but Edward thought it was a bad idea for me to travel while pregnant, Even if it was only a few hours away, when driving at vampire speed. So Edward and I were sitting on the couch in our family room, while the fire was roaring in the background. We just sat together, while I read and Edward just looked at me. Well more like my stomach.

About two months ago, Edward had discovered he could hear the twin's thoughts. They weren't really thoughts though. Edward had described it as a show of color and feelings. I had been thrilled and disappointed. Thrilled at the thought of knowing that they were happy, but disappointed that they would forever have their father fishing around their heads. Jasper could feel their emotions as well, and he said that they adored me.

"What are you thinking about, love?" Edward asked, "You have yet to turn the page for over an hour."

I sighed. "I was just thinking about how you can hear our babies' thoughts." I smirked at him. "Our daughter will have a horrible time, especially when she starts dating."

Edward became stiff. "Dating? My daughter will most certainly not be dating." Aw, he could be so cute sometimes.

"Relax, Edward. I was only kidding, and she won't be dating for a long time anyway." He relaxed slightly, and I felt him give a sigh of relief. I laughed at him again, and moved to stand up. "I think I'm going to bed." Taking a hold of the arm of the couch I attempted to lift myself up off the couch. But as soon as I stood up, I felt a warm liquid begin to drift down my legs. "Oh god." I whispered.

"Bella!" Edward exclaimed. He was beside me, his hands fluttering around me, uncertain of where to put them.

"Edward, my water just broke." I was on the verge of hysterics. Then the pain hit. It was a crushing pain, like having something tear its way through your abdomen. I grunted and grabbed my stomach. "Edward, you need to call Carlisle and everyone." I looked at him when he didn't move. He looked to be frozen in shock. "Edward!" I yelled, and he snapped out of it. Then he was on the phone, his lips moving a hounded miles an hour.

"Ok, Bella, Carlisle is on his way. He said to get you changed and into bed." Then he lifted me into his strong arms. He carefully changed me into one of my light blue night gowns and placed me into our large bed. "It will be ok, love." He murmured to me.

Then four orbs appeared in the room. My mom, dad, brothers, aunts, uncles, and cousins were here to welcome the newest members of the Halliewell family. "Someone called, saying two very special babies were on their way." Wyatt said with a smile on his face. "How are you doing?" Chris asked, taking in my sweaty face and pained expression.
"Oh, I'm doing fine. I could be better, but hey, what can you do." I said in a raspy voice. My mom rushed over to me as another contraction hit me.

"It will be ok, honey. Just breathe, in and out, in and out." Her voice was scooting. I felt so much better having her here. She had gone through it three times, so I was assured that she would know if everything was going smoothly.

"Bella, please, can't I do anything to help you?" Edward plead, but I was in too much pain to sympathize him.

"I think you have done quite enough." I growled. His face was shocked, and I heard my brothers snicker at him. "And you two, don't you have anything better to do than sit here and stare at me while I'm in labor with your niece and nephew?" I snapped. They paled and made a b line for the door, my father, uncles, and cousins following. Edward stayed behind.

"Aw, don't take it personally, honey." My Aunt Phoebe said to Edward, as she patted his shoulder lightly. "That's just the hormones talking."

I was about to retort but another contraction hit me, and it was so painful, so intense, that I cried out in pain. God, how long does it take to have two babies?!

Well, it turns out that it takes 12 hours to have twins. Wonderful, isn't it. That's sarcasm. It was the worst pain I had ever felt in my entire life, including the time I was in the ballet studio with James. Poor Edward had to deal with my threats, screams, and accusations. But I made sure to apologies after everything was over and done with.

And the reward for all this pain was two very beautiful children. First born was little Anthony Mason Cullen and 30 minutes later came little Prudence Emalie Cullen. It was remarkable. And slightly shocking. Anthony had taken on most of his father's vampire traits, his eyes were a golden brown and his hair was my mahogany brown. Prudence, whom by popular vote was to be called Emalie, favored my human/witch traits. She was still pale, but her cheeks were a soft pink color, her hair and eyes were all Edward. Copper hair and the most piercing green eyes. Edward had been moved to tears, if he could cry, when he saw how much she resembled his long since passed mother, Elizabeth.

Everyone loved them. Everyone had taken turns holding each one of the children, but after a while Anthony got tired of being passed around, and demanded to be held by the ever so childish himself, Emmett. Emalie however was very calm, and showed no sign of agitation. I had a feeling Anthony would be the 'in charge' twin and Emalie would be the 'follower' twin, the one who was content on letting her twin do all the talking.

"Oh, they're so cute, Bella." My mother cooed softly down at her grandchildren. I think she was an amazing grandmother, and I knew that my children would be spoiled. Especially with their godparents, and their aunt and uncles, and grandparents. But hey, as long as they are happy.

"I wonder if she will have a power." Chris asked, while murmuring under his breath. He wasn't used to living with people who could hear a pin drop in New York.

"Well she is a witch, so I would assume so. I'm more curious of weather Anthony will have a power or not. I don't think he inherited the Wiccan gene, but vampires have abilities sometimes. Who knows…maybe he will have Edwards gift." I mused. I was hoping he had ability, because I didn't want him to feel inferior just because he didn't have a cool power.

"Your probably right, Bella. But we won't know until they can talk to find out." Edward agreed. He was currently holding a dozing Emalie in his arms. She always preferred to be with her father or uncles, rather than me and her aunts. I had a feeling she was going to take after me in the hating shopping department.

"Well, I think it's time for these little buttons to get to bed." I said, and Edward and I, much to the protests of the rest of the family, took them up into their nursery. We had painted it a soft yellow, and there were small blue and pink flowers painted on the walls. Emalie was already asleep, so all we had to do was lay her down. But Anthony on the other hand, didn't want to go to bed.

"Well, I think we know who we are gonging to have to watch out for when he gets older. We don't want him to sneak out in the middle of the night." Edward teased, but I could see a bit of hesitance in his eyes.

"Don't worry about it yet, honey. We have quite a few years before we have to work on that." I whispered, and rocked Anthony in the chair beside his crib. It only took 10 minutes for him to fall asleep, and as Edward and I closed the door to the nursery, I felt a sense of completion. I felt that this was how my life should be, and I was eternally grateful.

Well, here is the next chapter. Some of you are probably wondering why I chose to call Prudence Emalie Cullen, Emalie. I thought it would be hard for people to call her Prudence, especially those who knew Prue. So she has the name to honor her aunt, but she goes by her middle name. The name Emalie is made up of the names Esme, Alice, and Rosalie. From this point on, I was thinking of focusing on Emalie and Anthony. So there will probably be a 16 to 17 year skip in the next chapter. Let me know how you liked this chapter, and if you like the time skip idea.