Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight.
Okay I think this will be my last chapter on this story. I may write a sequel.
Bellas POV
Three months later
I sat in the bathroom completely freaking out. I couldn't move a muscle as I stared at the pregnancy test in my hand. It read positive. I couldn't breathe. How would I tell him? Would he be mad? Would he be happy? I couldn't think I couldn't breathe. There was a knock on the door.
"Bella baby are you okay in there?" Edward asked me softly.I opened the door to see him standing there and shut it immediately. Then opened it again. I stepped out. I took a deep breath, trying to control my hyperventilating.
"Baby whats w-," He began I cut him off.
"Edward I'm pregnant." I blurted out my breathing still ragged. His face was blank and I was starting to freak out more. Then a smile stretched across his face and he pulled me to him.
"Thats wonderful baby," He said softly happiness clear in his voice. "It is wonderful right?"
"Yes Edward its very wonderful." I told him softly. He kissed me softly.
"Lets tell the others." He said softly. I nodded and we walked into the living room and called everyone downstairs. They all looked at us curiously.
"Bellas pregnant." Edward blurted out a smile on his face stretching from ear to ear. Everyone started smiling and saying congrats. Suddenly I felt dizzy and grabbed Edward to steady myself.
"Baby? You okay?" He asked softly.
"Yeah just dizzy," I told him and he grabbed my hand and pulled me over to the couch.
"Just relax sweetheart." He spoke softly. I leaned against him and shut my eyes tightly. Pain shot across my the lower part of my stomach.
"Baby?" Edward spoke pain had steadily increased and I tried answering him but I don't think it was understandable. "Bella? Bella? What is it? Whats wrong sweetheart?"
"It hurts," I finally managed to groan. He scooped me into his arms and stood up.
"Where are you going?" Emmett asked.
"Hospital." Edward stated.
We had had a scare. I had nearly miscarried. It would have killed me. I now lay in my bed at home where I would be for the next....six months for the majority of the time. Me and Edward were going to get married while I was still pregnant but decided to put it off. I sighed and picked the book up I had been reading. A few hours passed and Edward walked in carrying a bag. He had left earlier only to say he would be back. He smiled at me and sat next to me on the bed.
"Hello sweetheart." He said lovingly. I squinted at him.
"What did you do?" I asked him. He pulled a lap top out of the bag and sat in my lap. I looked at him.
"I mainly got it so you could shop for the baby but also so you have more than reading to do." He told me softly. Tears welled up in my eyes, Damn Hormones. Edward chuckled softly. Had I said that out loud?
"Yes Yes you did love," He spoke softly.
"OH." I said and yawned.
Six months later
I gripped Edwards hand tightly.
"Push," The doctor said and tears welled up in my hand from the pain.
"Dam you Edward. I fucking hate you," I yelled. Then there was an excruciating amount of pain and everything was going black.
"Shit." I heard a doctor say. "Mr. Cullen I'm going to have to ask you to leave the room." Everything when black.
When I woke Edward was sitting in a chair holding a beautiful baby girl in his arms I smiled over at them and Edward looked up and smiled at me.
Reviews would be nice
Probably a crappy ending though.
