Ok so I'm very, very sorry for not updating. I was sick all week and am only starting to get better now.

I'd like to say now guys that if I happen to take any longer then a week to update you have my full permission to review and kick my ass.

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Ok so I think it's about time I cleared this up, I hate to give away any part of a story but YES Edward and Bella will get together in this fan fiction. I will eventually change the genre and the rating but it seems kind of perverted to do that while Bella's six.

Random point of interest: I'm making ginger bread cookies tomorrow!

Disclaimer: SM owns Twilight and I happen to think she deserves it.

Rosalie POV:

Edward and I ran as quickly as possible, eager to return home and to return to Bella.

We had filled ourselves, so we could go longer before hunting again.

We were mere minutes away when I distinctly heard Bella's voice, drifting out towards us.

"Thank you Mommy".

I felt my whole Earth shatter as these sweet innocent words escaped Bella.

Edward's head whipped around to me as I stopped and gripped the trunk of a nearby tree, to steady myself.

Edward took a slow unsure step towards me, but I stopped him.

I didn't want his or anyone else's empty placating words.

I heard Bella's voice, thick with concern; ask Esme if something was wrong.

But what could possibly be wrong? She had her second chance. She had stolen mine.

"You know it's not like that Rose", Edward said quietly, pain etched into his tone.

"What's going on?", I spat at him as I heard Emmett speak.

Edward frowned but didn't reply.

"Edward", I hissed, aggravated by his silence.

I felt an invisible force crushing me, making it hard to breathe and difficult to think.

"Esme isn't so sure about her second chance anymore", he muttered reluctantly.

"What?", I growled menacingly.

She got her second chance; Bella wanted Esme to be her mother, and me? I had nothing. Was this it? My second chance, over?

She was getting exactly what I had wanted, dreamed of all along and she was just going to throw it all away as if it was nothing.

"It's not like that Rosalie, she does want it, she just…..", he trailed off staring intently at the house.

"She just what Edward? Huh?", I snapped at him.

The rational part of me told me that this wasn't anyone's fault, but I couldn't listen to reason. I couldn't step past the fact that Bella wanted Esme to be her mother… and not me.

"This isn't easy for her Rose", he growled, he always was a mummy's boy, "she's had a child before, remember".

"So, what's your point?", I growled, not even realising that my fingers had been digging into the tree trunk.

So what? Was Bella not good enough for her?

Edward hissed angrily. I wasn't entirely sure who he was defending, Esme or Bella?

"Of course she wants to be Bella's mother, but where does that leave her son? Just a distant memory?", he murmured "She thinks she's turning her back on him".

Understanding dawned on me and with it pity.

Of course Esme was not the villain here. No one was.

I closed my eyes, desperately trying to hold back the inevitable onslaught of emotion.

"Come on Rose, Jasper's taken Esme to have a talk with her, I imagine Bella's a little confused", he led me inside where we found Bella staring at the ground forlornly while Emmett looked on helplessly.

Bella looked up and I could see a tear gracing her cheek.

She flew to Edward, as she always did in moments of confusion and pain.

Edward gave me a look, warning me to keep my bitterness in check.

"Did I do something wrong?" Bella asked, her bottom lip trembling.

"Of course not Bella, you just caught Esme off guard", I said gently stroking Bella's hair as I battled the green monster within me.

"I didn't mean to", she whispered softly "Esme is just so nice, I just wanted her to be my mommy", I bit back the anger rising in me as Edward spoke "I'm sure Esme will be happy to be your mother Bella, she's just a little surprised".

"I'm going to go speak to Alice for a moment", Edward said and passed Bella to me.

I cradled her warm little frame in my arms, cherishing the feeling, a stolen moment in which I could pretend, just briefly.

"It's alright Bella, Esme will be here any minute now", I said rocking her slightly.

"Are you sure she doesn't mind?", she asked, frowning.

"I'm sure, I know for a fact that Esme would love to be your mother", I muttered softly.

Bella bit her lip and peered up at me "does that mean Carlisle will be my daddy?", she asked.

I sighed to myself as Bella nestled back into my embrace.

There was some sort of conspiracy against me.

Bella looked up at me; she seemed to be deep in thought.

I smiled softly at her and she smiled back shyly.

Jasper trekked in, just as I had made up my mind.

Mother or not, I would be here for Bella, I would be a part of her life, for eternity.

"Well?", I questioned him.

"She's fine now", he whispered, as Bella fluttered her eyelids and yawned.

Edward came downstairs with Alice following behind, who seemed far too cheerful for the tense atmosphere.

Esme entered the house discretely.

She smiled at me timidly as I reluctantly handed Bella over to her.

"Esme?", Bella asked.

"Yes dear?", Esme replied, a small smile forming at the edge of her mouth.

"Can I call you mommy now?", she questioned apprehensively.

"Yes Bella, you can call me mommy now", Esme whispered gently.

Bella smiled as she turned in Esme's arms, trying to get comfortable.

"I think it's time for bed", Emmett suggested, sounding relieved.

Alice hopped forward, grinning widely "I think the boy's should tuck Bella in tonight".

I raised an eyebrow at the demon pixie but she merely smiled and winked.

Jasper took Bella, careful not to disturb her and marched upstairs, with the boys trailing behind.

I sat down while Esme watched me nervously.

"Rosalie?", she said, fidgeting slightly.

"It's all right Esme, I was upset but I'm ok now, it can't be helped", I sighed softly and turned my attention upstairs, ignoring my internal voice which insisted that what I had told Esme wasn't entirely true.

"Edward?", Bella asked sleepily.

"Hm?", he responded, somewhat lazily.

"Is Esme my mommy now?", she questioned.

I bit my lip, wanting nothing more to disappear to my room to wallow.

"If that's what you want", Edward said quietly.

"But Bella you know Esme isn't your biological mother right?", Jasper drawled in his Southern accent.

"Biological?", Bella asked, confused.

Edward took a deep breath before attempting to explain to Bella what he meant, "Bella, you remember your mother back when you lived in the little house in the woods? Well, she was your biological mother".

"Can't Esme be my mommy too?", Bella asked.

"Course she can kiddo", Emmett chuckled.

"So if Renee was my mommy, and Esme is my mommy then I have two mommy's?", she asked quietly.

"Pretty much", Jasper replied.

"So If I can have two mommy's, then can I have three mommy's?", Bella asked coyly.

My breath caught in my throat. What could she possibly mean?

"So can Rosalie be my mommy too?".

Yay! I finally finished, I'm so proud of myself. Did you like it? Personally I preferred the last chapter but I hope you liked it anyway.

By the way just so you don't get confused. Bella will call Esme mommy all the time but she'll only call Rosalie mommy to her face, this is purely so nobody gets confused.

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