Here comes part 3 leading into a new surprise in Bella's life and Marcus' as well. Cullens will be mentioned but they won't appear for a few more chapters. Gets scary at first, but nothing that bad.

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Bella's P.O.V.:

Our two weeks were almost up, but Marcus and I didn't care because we were both having the time of our lives. We hunted together very often if not we chased each other through the forests into the mountains. It was amazing, and soon we would return home to join our families.

"Catch me Marcus!" I was swinging carefully in the branches while he watched below, I flung myself from the branch and straight into my husband's arms.

"Got you." We shared a kiss, and he carried me all the way back to the beach.

"AH!" he dropped me into the ocean and ran back to the shore. "You jerk!" I ran after him and chased him all the way down to the woods at the end. When I finally caught up with him he had stopped and was looking onward.

"Shh." He whispered and pointed to a group of people in a field. I saw three bulky men, surrounding a woman, young maybe eighteen, brunette and nice figure. She looked scared, and the men were closing in around her; I looked at Marcus, and he looked furious.

"Leave me alone please." She was begging them.

"Come on sweetie show us some skin, we'll show you a good time." The tallest one reached out and grabbed her arm. She tried to yank away but the second one grabbed her other arm.

"No! HELP!"

"Settle down girly you'll love it." The tallest one I watched him unzip his pants and I saw Marcus slowly approach the group and I went right behind him.

"Let her go." He said and the men turned to us.

"Hey there's another one, cute too." The two holding the girl leered at me. "Why don't you join us little lady?"

"Sadly no, and I would advise you to listen to my husband." I reached into my pocket and pulled out a small pistol I had bought in town a few days ago. Figured it would come in handy somehow.

"Whoa she's got a gun!"

"So do we moron!" the big one pulled out a revolver, but his arm was crushed in Marcus' wrist. "Hey!"

"Drop the gun or the arm comes off." he did so. "Now you two let go of the girl or your friend here loses his limbs."

"Let her go!" the leader cried out and they did.

"Miss I think you'd better go home." She looked at me weird. "Now, and don't tell anyone what you've seen." Thankfully this was clouded area, so it wouldn't be a problem with exposure; that and we were moving like humans.

The girl ran off towards the village nearby, and the men about went after her but I stopped them at vampire speed.

"What the…how did she get there so fast?" I smirked evilly at them.

"If there's one thing I can't stand, it's a bunch of men who can't learn to keep their hands to themselves." I walked towards the smallest one and grabbed him in a chokehold. "Shall we dine dear husband of mine?" he smiled.

"As you wish dear wife." I sank my teeth into his neck and drank every last drop of blood in his veins. Marcus devoured the leader and that left just the second man who was now scared shitless.

"W-What…what the hell are you two?" we moved towards him, the blood residue still on our lips.

"Vampires." We jumped him and he was dead in seconds. Marcus grabbed the corpses and kissed me before disappearing. I ran back to the house and waited by the shore, only to have my stomach flip. I felt my stomach rumble, and then I felt something threaten to flow from my throat as I upchucked blood onto the beach.

Soon I came to my senses, but wait…vampires don't puke. They don't get sick or anything; sadly though I was proven wrong again as more blood came out. I bent over holding my stomach, what the hell was happening, and I felt hot suddenly.

"Bella?" Marcus came to my side and saw the waves washing away the blood. "What's wrong?" I fell into his arms.

"I…I don't know…I threw up and now I'm hot…" I felt myself panting, I didn't need to pant I'm a vampire. What the hell is going on? Marcus felt my forehead and his eyes widened in shock.

"You're hot, but it's impossible…" he carried me inside and set me on the couch. He looked around the house, went upstairs and came back with a thermometer.

"Vampires don't get sick…" I breathed.

"I know…" he grabbed a small trashcan. "In case you get sick again." Speak of the devil I bent over and puked into the trashcan. "Oh dear, here put this under your tongue." I held the thermometer in my mouth for a few seconds, and it beeped. "No fever."

"Then why am I…ow!" as I sat up my back started hurting.

"What's wrong?" he rushed to my side.

"My back…it hurts…ah!" I laid back down.

"You wait here, I'll call Diana she might help." He went to get the phone and dialed the number. I hoped this wasn't anything serious, and if it was, then why is it always me?

In Rome:

Diana's P.O.V.:

The two weeks were almost up, so Bella and Marcus would be back soon. I was eager to hear how the honeymoon was going, and I only hoped that it went well enough to keep the house intact.

Of course, I was still vague on my thoughts of Galen. I didn't know what to do, I hadn't seen Galen in my destiny nor had I seen myself in his. He's a guard, and he loves me or so he says. I may be the queen of the vampires, but even I couldn't solve this puzzle.

Buzz Buzz Buzz

I felt my cellphone go off in my shirt, and looking at the caller ID I saw it was Marcus. That's odd, why would he be calling me now?

"Hello?"

"Lady Diana…"

"Oh Marcus how is everything?"

"It's fine, the house is still standing but…"

"But? Is something wrong?"

"It's Bella, but before I tell you anything you are aware that vampires can't get sick aren't you?"

"Yes that's true, our bodies aren't built to get sick why?"

"It's also true that vampires can't feel pain unless their limbs are torn or they're bitten or some sort of psychic power?"

"Yes. Marcus what's going on? What's wrong with Bella?"

"That's just it, she's vampire and she's sick."

"What?" Bella was sick, but that's impossible.

"She's throwing up, she's hot but no fever, her back hurts, she's having headaches and she's getting nauseous." I heard a gagging sound in the back. "And she just threw up again."

"What's she vomiting?"

"Blood, we just hunted moments ago." All those symptoms sounded familiar, but…no no it couldn't be.

"Let me see, vomiting, back pain, headache, nausea….is she feeling fatigue?"

"She is now."

"Oh dear…Marcus you'd better bring her back asap. I have a friend who's a doctor, I'll have him here the minute you arrive."

"Yes milady, are the others there?"

"No they left for Volterra, I'll call Aro here just in case."

"Alright, we'll be on the next flight to Rome." He hung up after that and then I dialed the number to Aro's private phone.

"Hello?"

"Aro, it's Diana."

"Milady, is something wrong?"

"I'm afraid so, it appears that Isabella has been getting sick. She's vomiting, has back pain, headaches, fatigue, and nausea coming. I want you down here soon."

"She's sick, Lady Diana are you sure?"

"I just got off the phone with Marcus, he's the one who told me. They'll be here on the next flight to Rome, bring a couple of your guards just in case."

"Yes ma'am, I'll be there as soon as possible."

"Excellent, bye." I hung up and dialed the number for my doctor friend.

"Hello this is Tiffany for Doctor's Care how may I help you?"

"Yes I need to speak with Dr. Bellows, this is Diana Volturi I'm a friend."

"Yes just one moment please." She put me on hold.

"Hello Dr. Bellows speaking."

"Arthur, it's Diana I need you to come to the palace tomorrow are you free?"

"Yes I am is something wrong?"

"It's a relative of mine, she's ill and I need you to check her over." He paused on the other line.

"Very well, I'll be there first thing tomorrow morning."

"Thank you, I'll send someone to get you bye." I hung up, and sat back against my chair. If this is what I think it is, then no doubt this would take a major turn for Bella's destiny.

Sicily airport, Bella's P.O.V.:

Oh my god, after Marcus got off the phone with Diana he immediately packed our things and called a cab to take us here to the airport. He got our tickets for the next flight to Rome, and I was sitting down in a row of chairs holding my stomach. First the vomit, then the hot flashes, then the backaches, then headaches and now nausea, fatigue, and I was getting weird feelings just being around all these humans.

'Oh man…' I thought about the symptoms, and then suddenly I felt something in my stomach flip. I touched it again, and it happened again and this time something tapped against my hand.

"Oh…"

"Bella we have to go now, our jet is arriving." Marcus helped me stand and I grabbed my bag. "What's wrong?"

"Something…something just moved…" I grabbed his free hand and the movement hit him too.

"That…that can't be…"

"We need to move, I want to go home." He nodded and we ran out to the jet where our pilot was waiting. We settled in, our things were boarded onto the jet, and we took off in no time. We would be in Rome soon, no doubt by tonight, and if I wasn't feeling so ill I would be happy.

Only one thing occurred to me though, I knew these symptoms, and the movement in my belly just confirmed it.

"I think I'm pregnant." I whispered to Marcus.

"It's possible, but we'll know more once we go home. Don't worry, Diana will help us." I nodded, all I could do now was wait until we got to Rome.

Later that night:

Diana's P.O.V.:

Bella and Marcus would be arriving any moment, and I was in the throne room with Aro, Felix, Santiago, Galen, and Joseph awaiting them. Arthur wouldn't come until tomorrow morning, but maybe I could get some closure once they get here.

"Milady you should stop pacing, you'll run a line into the floor." Aro laughed.

"Well right now I have a reason to pace, so don't argue."

"Of course."

"Milady they're back!" I saw Laurent come back in with Marcus, who was holding Bella in his arms.

"Isabella, oh dear Marcus follow me." I led them to another room where Marcus sat Bella on a velvet red sofa and covered her with a silk blanket. "How do you feel principesse?"

"Like I just vomited up ten humans." She groaned. "But Lady Diana…she reached for my hand, and placed it against her stomach where I felt something move. I pulled back quickly, and Aro came in with the guards.

"Aro…come here." He did so, I took his hand and set it against Bella's stomach where he drew back just seconds after touching it. "Did you feel it?" he nodded.

"Yes…but how is this possible?" he looked at me.

"I'm not sure, we'll have to wait until Arthur comes tomorrow morning to be sure." I turned to Bella. "It looks like we're right Bella…"

"You mean I could be…" I nodded.

"Indeed so." Aro. "You are indeed pregnant."

"Did you hear anything Aro?" he nodded at me.

"I didn't hear any coherent thoughts, but I heard a heartbeat sound. And since we vampires don't have beating hearts I would assume that it's the fetus's."

"Baby." We turned to Bella. "Don't call it a fetus, call it a baby please."

"Of course, forgive me Isabella." She nodded. This was completely unexpected, vampire women could not get pregnant by any manner at all. Of course dear Isabella Swan is the special one among us all, and like I thought this would no doubt be a turn for her destiny and a good one at that.

"Looks like you have more surprises in store after all my dear." Marcus kissed her head and she leaned back into him.

'No doubt, and no doubt this will intrigue matters for the Cullens too. Wouldn't you agree Aro?' I brushed against his palm and he winked at me.

Small mention of the Cullens nothing big. More on Bella's pregnancy in the next chapter.

R&R

Later!