When I woke up, I wasn't too sure what time it was, but I felt as though I had been asleep for a while. I had that aching, strange feeling all over my body like how you got when you had hours of sleep. The feeling was pleasant though, and as I sat up in the hospital bed, I saw that the cot was empty, instantly sending me into panic.
I threw myself off of the bed, looking around for any signs to where the baby went but I found nothing. I was just about to run out of the door to try and find Elizabelle, when Rob came back in with the baby in his arms, and feeding Elizabelle a bottle of milk.
He grinned at me, whilst I stood and got my breathe back, breathing a heavy sigh of relief. ''Oh my god…thank god!'' I sighed again. ''I thought something had happened to Elizabelle; that she had crawled out or something-''
''-Charlie love, Elizabelle cant crawl yet.'' He reminded me, chuckling.
''You know what I mean. Anything could have happened whilst I was asleep for such a long time.'' I frowned because I could have missed anything in my Baby Girl's life in the last few hours.
''Not while her Daddy was here.'' He grinned as he set Elizabelle into my arms, where she belonged. He gave me the bottle to use for feeding her too. I placed the bottle gently in her mouth, scared that I'd get it wrong, but I didn't. She sucked from the bottle, her eyes lightly closed as she relaxed in my arms.
I smiled in response, wondering how a Baby, our Baby could be so beautiful. Obviously she got the looks from Rob. I noticed that she was wearing clothes now; a pink bodysuit, with red love hearts on it, which was so cute.
''Who changed her?'' I asked Rob in shock. I hadn't even got to change her clothes this morning; and I couldn't help but feel a little upset about it, even though I changed her into a white bodysuit last night. I wanted to do everything.
''I did, but my Mum brought the clothes. But I wanted to change her today, try and get used to it.'' He told me as he tickled Elizabelle's feet. A small smile played on her face, and she gazed up at me from her beautiful brown eyes.
''Well…okay.'' I felt a bit better knowing that Rob had done it. I didn't understand the small jealousy that I felt inside when it came to my Daughter, but I could understand the need to protect her.
''So have your Parents been here?'' I asked him.
He chuckled in response and took a seat besides my bed, nodding his head. ''I sent them a text late last night, telling them about Elizabelle and they were here at six in the morning.'' He rolled his eyes in response. ''You should have seen my Mum. God, she was making the most of Elizabelle.'' He added, laughing again.
I laughed with him, picturing it in my head. ''I can imagine what my Mum will be like. Definitely worse.'' I grinned as I thought about it. ''Which reminds me, did you ring my Mum this morning?''
I knew that my Parents would be upset if Rob's Parents had been here first. They wouldn't be able to wait to see the Baby.
He nodded. ''I sent a text to everyone this morning for you. You're family, my Sisters, and I sent a text to Tom and Kristen too.''
''Thanks.'' I replied, before my attention automatically turned back to my gorgeous Elizabelle. She was finished drinking from the bottle of milk, but she was still sucking from it, as a comfort as she drifted to sleep.
''Rob,'' I called him quietly. He got up from the chair, and walked over to me, taking Elizabelle and putting her in the cot for me. She was fast asleep now, not even fidgeting as Rob put her in her cot.
''I feel so guilty for having a long sleep. What time is it?'' I asked him curiously. He took a seat besides the bed again, and took my hand in his.
''Eight in the morning. And you should get the sleep whilst you can in here, because Elizabelle is getting the best care.'' He promised me, kissing my hand. I smiled in response, knowing that it was true.
He yawned then, making me laugh in response. ''Well you need to sleep too. How many hours kip did you get last night?'' I asked him.
''An hour.'' He shrugged, carefree. ''But I'm fine, I had coffee to keep me awake.'' He added, making me roll my eyes. Coffee was nothing unless you got a good few hours sleep. But I was also glad that Elizabelle had Rob with him, whilst I was asleep.
''Well I want to say that it was silly, and that you should be getting more sleep. But…I'm glad that Elizabelle had you to look after her.'' I added.
He grinned in response. ''Always.'' He promised me, squeezing my hand slightly, which was still in his.
''Is everyone coming back to the hospital today?'' I asked him curiously. I wanted to see the gang again, to show off my little Girl to them.
''Uh huh,'' Rob said, yawning again. ''Tasha rang me this morning wanting to come here already, but you was asleep so she left it. She said that she'll get here with everyone else this afternoon.'' He added.
''Well…you can go home if you want. Get a change of clothes, and come back after you get a bit of sleep.'' I suggested, because he looked as though he needed it. He looked half-awake, and he was falling asleep in the chair as it was.
And Elizabelle was fast asleep, and as I had the whole morning to myself, I could wait for everyone else to come to the hospital.
''I'd still prefer to stay here-''
''-Rob, you're falling asleep on the chair there. Just go homer and get some sleep for a few hours. I can imagine that Elizabelle will be asleep for a few hours anyway, so don't panic. I'll probably just listen to a bit of music for a while, and wait for everyone to get here.'' I promised him, interrupting him.
''Well…okay. But I'll be back at ten, sharpish.'' He promised me, getting up and kissing me. I smiled against his lips, and rolled my eyes for him to see when he pulled away again.
''Make it twelve.'' I said, getting my MP3 out, ready to listen to. Elizabelle was right over there, so I knew if something was wrong.
''Eleven. That's my final offer.'' Rob grinned at me, making me laugh quietly. ''By the way, there's cards and presents on the side from everyone. And there's some from my Sisters, and Mum and Dad.''
I looked at my bedside table to see that there was loads of cards and presents lying there, unopened.
''Okay, I'll open them in a bit.''
He nodded, and gently placed a kiss on Elizabelle's forehead. ''Love you.'' Rob whispered to her, making me smile in response.
He turned round and kissed me then. ''And I love you.'' He promised me, winking at me playfully.
I rolled my eyes in response. ''Yeah, yeah, love you too.'' I replied with a false sigh, making him laugh as he disappeared through the door.
I put in my headphones, and turned my MP3 on, putting some Debussy on, to keep it quiet because of the baby. I got out the paper and looked at the front page, and my headphones were instantly pulled out of my ears in shock.
I read the front page again, after turning my MP3 back off, not sure why I was so shocked for. I should have expected this.
PATTINSON BABY
It's been confirmed by close sources that Robert Pattinson's wife, Charlie has had a Baby Girl. The star's pregnant wife was rushed into hospital last night, after she went into labour whilst the group were eating out.
The star and his wife were unavailable to comment at this time, as Charlie is still in hospital, but last night she was seen being rushed to hospital outside the restaurant, complaining of being in pain.
But questions are already rising about this new Baby and what trouble it will cause for Robert's acting career. Teenage Girls in America are lived about Robert being married, and they especially hate Charlie, so what will this do to not just the fans but to Charlie and Rob too?
Carried on from page, 3 and 4.
I folded the paper up then and threw it quietly to the floor in disgust. There was no way that I was going to carry on reading that crap. It was driving me mad, having to read it al the time. It was complete crap too.
Most of Rob's fans didn't mind me, so they had got that wrong, hadn't they? I felt furious at how they were constantly blaming me of ruining Rob's career over this Baby. Loyal fans would stay loyal, so where was the fucking harm?
I folded my arms across my chest, and struggled to keep the frown off of my face as I sulked. Well not sulked, but stressed out about this. I wound me up so badly when people blamed me for having a fucking Baby!
The nurse came into the room then, and smiled at me. I instantly smiled back, feeling the need to. She walked over to the bed, and checked something over at the end of my bed.
''I see Baby's sleeping again then.'' She commented as she write something down. ''You're a lucky one for that. She's always sleeping, that one.'' She added.
''Is she?'' I asked, slightly confused. I had missed so many hours that it bugged me like hell; it felt like I had missed everything of my new Daughter's new life.
''Yeah, when your Husband was asleep last night, she slept for most of the night. I haven't even heard her cry properly yet, besides when she was born.'' She admitted, smiling over at Elizabelle as she put the clipboard back on the side of the bed.
''Have you decided a name yet?'' She asked me curiously, as she checked over Elizabelle's own clipboard, lying on the side of her cot.
''Yeah, Elizabelle.'' I said, proud of the beautiful name that I had given to my Baby. ''Elizabelle-Alice-Pattinson.''
''Aww, that's a lovely name. I'll write on her sheet now.'' The nurse said, as she write on the clipboard. She left then, leaving me to my MP3 and gazing at Elizabelle.
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