Chapter 2:Emotions

"Bella? Are you okay?" Edward called from behind the bathroom door. "What do you think? No, I'm not! I'm pregnant!" I yelled, wiping the vomit from the corner of my mouth. I gradually got up from my personal porcelain throne and found the sink as well as the mirror. "I'm a mess." I whispered. My hair was like a lion had attacked it. It went everywhere. I cautiously smelled my breath, it stunk. I found the toothpaste as well as the toothbrush in the medicine cabinet.

When I walked out of the bathroom, a set of very familiar stone-cold arms wrapped around me. "There is still someone you have to tell you know." He reminded me. "Can you tell Charlie? Please? Without me?" I looked at his smiling face, knowing I was going to lose this one. "You're the one who's pregnant." He pointed out.

"Yes, very true, but who was the one who wanted to have a 'special night' when he knew that I was ovulating? Even though the chance of it happening was slim to none." I came back. "We'll tell him together. We just have to make sure he's in a good mood." I raised an eyebrow. "Since when is he ever in a good mood when you're around?" I asked.

"Besides, we're married Bella. It is to be expected that we have at least one child together. It wouldn't be human." I clung to the back of his shirt, feeling the the warm, retreating tears slowly falling down my cheeks. "Don't cry Bella. Please?" Edward lifted my chin to wipe away the tears with his thumb. "Okay, I'll try not to." I smiled as he did. "I love you, and you." He looked at me, and then placed his hand on to the bulge that was slowly growing every day. Edward then kissed my stomach, my hand, and then my lips.

I placed my hand on to his cheek, his cold moving cheek. Edward kept both hands under my stomach as if to keep it elavated. His kissing, the way his mouth moved with mine, made me not want to stop, until I felt something. Edward pulled away, smiling. He felt it too. "She kicked you." I said jokingly. Edward laughed, "She must not like me that much then." He said wearing mock-pain on his face. "Aww…Poor baby." I kissed his cheek. "How can anyone not love you?" Edward smiled his infamous crooked smile and it melted me.