"I can't believe this," I say, crossing my arms stubbornly as I get in the car.

Edward was the one to get me; he convinced me in his own way to go to the hospital and now… I am with Carlisle and my husband and I'm going to go see the son of a bitch who is unfortunately also my father.

Edward sighs and takes my hand, "Dad, are you sure about this? I won't have Bella's health or the baby's implemented or risked because of the stress this will undoubtedly cause her."

"She needs this, Edward," Carlisle says clinically, in his special 'no room for negotiation' voice. "It may do her good, you know."

Edward just sighs again, frustrated.

"She is right here in the car," I mutter, wondering if maybe, just maybe, they'll change their mind.

They don't and twenty minutes later, I'm in my father's hospital room.


Ok... so she's going in... to see him.

:D

Sorry I lost track of time... watching T.V. and generally relaxing... ah, this is the life.

Now, I have six pre-written for tomorrow... today was only something like 4?

Can't remember.

Oh well, please review - we're getting close to 1800 reviews! Gah, never thought that would happen!

:D :D *Big smiles*

I think I need to go to bed *scratches head* yeah... I'ma do that.

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