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Some people wondered why I just didn't use a different method of having the baby. It's because if Bella didn't get Artificial Insemination done, then where would the story be? NOWHERE! There wouldn't BE a story, because I wouldn't have any conflicts, and conflicts make the story interesting.

Also, some of you asked why Alice and all of 'em are letting Bella go through with having Edward and Tanya's baby for them. The reason for that is in later chapters!

Disclaimer: All characters and the Twilight Saga itself belong to Stephenie Meyer. I do not own any songs in this story.

Chapter 14: Scattered Emotions

Six weeks. Six agonizingly long weeks have gone by since my first ultrasound. Now, being twelve weeks pregnant, I'm much bigger.

At least you aren't as big as Rosalie is...

I scoffed a laugh and then scolded myself for making fun of gigantic Rosalie. It isn't her fault that Emmett knocked her up, and she was now seventeen weeks pregnant.

"Bella! Bella, You home?" I heard Alice call as the front door slammed shut.

Looking up, I yelled to her, "Hey! I'm in here, Alice."

As Alice's footsteps became louder and closer, I looked down at the computer screen again.

"What cha doin'?" Alice asked, coming up beside me and kneeling down, looking at the screen.

I replied, placing my hands on my protruding stomach., "I'm figuring out what the baby has so far. You know, fingernails and a nose."

"Ah," she started, reading along on the screen, "Wow, your baby is probably sucking on its thumb right now! That is so cute; I can just imagine that."

I giggled, "It also gets the hiccups."

Peering at Alice, she smiled at me and opened her mouth to respond, but the front door opened and slammed shut before she could.

Alice and me looked up and saw Edward storm into the living room, seeming royally pissed off.

Standing up, Alice practically pranced gracefully over to him as I was just starting to get off of this rough chair.

A kind of awkward penguin waddling thing occurred when I was walking over to Alice and Edward, but I ignored it to the best of my abilities. It didn't help that Alice was laughing at me, but I ignored her too.

Shaking her head, Alice turned back to a furious looking Edward. His hand had something balled up inside it. I couldn't quite make out what it was, but I had a pretty good idea.

Alice spoke first, "What's wrong, Edward? Why are you here?"

Edward just flopped onto the leather sofa, glaring at me.

I half walked half waddled to the brown leather recliner on the other side of the room.

"What did I do now? Or do you just have something in your eye causing you shoot daggers at me?" I tried to joke around, but he rolled his eyes and directed his voice toward Alice.

"Alice, will you mind leaving me and Bella alone for a moment? We need to sort some things out," he asked politely, probably waiting for her to leave so he can advert his anger towards me.

I figured that I'd be here—sitting in this chair, getting a lecture from Edward—for a while, so I got myself comfortable. I pulled down the handle of the side of the recliner; the footrest popped out, with my feet laying on it. I leaned back in the chair, closing my eyes as Alice replied.

She giggled, and I could just image her wiggling her eyebrows suggestively, "Oh; I get it. You want some alone time with Bella here. Okay, I'll get out of the way. I'll be in my fashion room if you need any things. Like, I don't know, condoms or lube."

"Alice!" Edward chided her, trying to sound like the big brother he's supposed to be—he's older by three minutes. But I heard his voice choke up like he'd just heard that his little sister is pregnant.

What a sight to see....

"Fine, fine. I'm leaving," she sighed sadly and I heard her soft footsteps go down the hall. The sound of a door shutting came soon afterwards.

"You told her, Bella? About us?" he questioned, not sounding quite mad, but rather...interested.

"Yes."

"Why?"

"Because," I chose to be stubborn about it since he had to burst into Alice and Jasper's—I'd have to ask Alice where Jasper is all the time, 'cause he definitely isn't here—house, and interrupted Alice and I's bonding time.

"Because why?" he let out, the pique taking over in his voice.

I responded, "Because, it was that first night. You know, when I gave you a hand job and you yelled Tanya's name instead of mine. I was depressed, and angry, and so many other emotions. What do you think I was going to do? Get over it by myself? I think not! I called Alice; she came over, and made everything a whole lot better," I explained, then muttered, "Unlike some people I know."

He groaned in irritation and then I felt something fall lightly on my lap.

Opening my eyes, I saw that Edward was laying on the leather couch. One arm laying over his eyes, keeping the lights out of his eyes. The other was at his side, and I noticed neither held the item that they held before.

I looked down and the blood immediately rushed to in between my thighs. My face became pale and I was silent as I recalled what Edward and I had done two nights ago.

Tanya was out of town and Edward had called me, asking if I wanted to go to a new restaurant that opened up in Seattle. I told I'd go with him.

So we had dinner at this new restaurant—I can't even remember the name. Maybe it's because I was too busy staring at Edward. I don't know. Anyway, we had dinner, and then he drove to his place, inviting me in for....something.

I said yes, and we went into his house. We talked, and watched a movie, and talked some more. Eventually, he made the first move—just like he always does. He kissed me and I kissed him back.

Kissing lead to licking and licking lead to sucking, and we made to his bedroom at some point.

The rest of that night was blurred by his mouth and hands removing my red silk underwear—made especially for pregnant women—and then giving me the best orgasm I'd ever experienced.

We didn't have intercourse; only oral, but it was still the best I've ever had.

Later that same night, Tanya had called and said she was on her way home. Neither of us were expecting her home so early. We rushed to get our clothing back on, and in the process, I guess, I forgot to put my underwear back on.

I returned to reality and picked up the red underwear that was lain on my lap.

"I'm sorry that I was busy...trying to not get caught sleeping with a cheating man while his wife was driving home?" I said, laughing a little.

"Bella, it's not funny! You know who found that? Guess who; it wasn't me!" his voice came out sharper than before.

A grimace replaced the soft smile on my face, "I'm gonna guess that Tanya found it?"

"Yes, she did. Do you know how angry she was! She fucking kicked me out of my own damn house!" he yelled at me, jumping up from the couch. He began to pace in front of me.

Tears began to form in my eyes quickly and I struggled to push them away.

I sniffed uselessly and sobbed sloppily, "I-I'm s-s-sorry. I-It's a-all my f-fault."

"Shit," he whispered to himself.

Edward walked cautiously over to me and when he was sure that I was going to hit him, wrapped his arms around me softly, pulling me into his hard chest.

I bawled into his black shirt—which fit all of his muscles perfectly—and it soon became soaked.

"Shh, shh. It isn't your fault at all. It's all mine. I'm sorry. Okay, okay, let's stop talking about this. Let's talk about...the baby. Yeah, so how have you and our little baby been?" he tried to calm me down by talking about the highlight of my life—besides himself—and, I had to admit, it worked.

I smiled, despite my sadness five seconds ago, and pulled myself out of his arms. I rested my hands on my stomach and rubbing it lovingly.

"We're good," I murmured softly.

"Yeah? Well, that's nice to hear," he started back to me, "I was thinking..."

I looked up at him, staring into his piercing emerald eyes. Almost like a robot, I scooted over on the recliner and offered for him to squeeze in there. He took the offer willingly.

"It's nice to hear that you were thinking, Edward. I just wish you'd do it more often," I teased him as he wrapped an arm around me shoulder and pressed a kiss into my hair, chuckling gently as he did. I buried my head into his neck and gave the soft skin there a soft kiss.

"Yeah, me too. But, seriously, I was thinking about the baby, and..."

My eyelids slid closed slowly and I muttered what was supposed to be a 'mhm', telling him to keep talking as I fell asleep.

He continued, "We should create a whole new name for the baby. I want to put Esme and Renee's names together, and Charlie and Carlisle's names together. Then the mix of their names could be our child's name."

"Why would we do that if," I yawned a little, "Tanya is going to be the mother? Wouldn't you want Tanya's parents' names instead of mine?"

"Like I said before, Bella, Tanya kicked me out. So far, our marriage isn't going anywhere and I don't know if it is ever going to. And...I was planning on...um..erm..," he struggled to form a complete sentence, obviously nervous about what he was going to say next.

"Planning on what?" I asked, holding back a yawn again.

He took a deep breath, his chest rising up and down slowly.

"Planning on leaving Tanya. To be with you."

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---J