Sometime later, I'm on a bed with Edward at my side. His father – the magnificent drug-bringing Doctor Carlisle – is, unfortunately, down there looking at my girly bits.

I guess it's ok since he's helping us get this baby out of me… but still, it's weird. Why couldn't I have thought of that before I asked him to be my doctor?

Thinking about the little girl that Edward and I created is making me a little less angry. But, as another contraction hits only a few minutes after the last one, that's all blown away again.

I grip Edward's hand so tight as I grunt and try to push the baby out that I may or may not have broken a few of his fingers. I can hear his low groan but when I look over at him, he's smiling… kind of.

And then… about an hour later… it's really time.


Well, kitkat… I changed the bit up the top and included Carlisle's name… amongst other things… what do you think?

Apparently for a moment there she thought I meant Ed Masen. Hahaha *stops laughing suddenly and looks pointedly* ew!

Anyways... three more chapters after this little lovely one... so sad.

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