Chapter Three

BPOV

"Did she just talk in a full sentece?" Carlisle asked incredulously. "No nine month old child has ever spoken in full sentences before, it's absolutely impossible."

"Obviously it's not impossible otherwise she would never have done it," I snapped at him.

"Bella, who is the father?" Edward asked.

"You really have to ask? Haven't you figured it from Charlie yet?" the first question I asked aloud and the second I merely mouthed since Charlie didn't know that Edward could read minds.

"He's not thinking about the father or the name of the father, He is just thinking about me..." he trailed off, this he also mouthed to me.

"It's okay Elizabeth baby," I croon to her, slowly rocking her in my arms. "We'll stop yelling. I am truly sorry, we didn't mean to scare you. We weren't really thinking about it," I murmured against her bronze colored hair. Seriously, they hadn't figured it out yet? I mean, come on. Aren't vampires supposed to be smart?

"It's okay momma, you didn't mean anything," Elizabeth replied almost as if she was soothing me.

"Baby, why don't you look at our guests? Or would you like to hear their names first?"

"Names first momma," she answered her face still buried in my hair.

"Their names are Dr. Carlisle Cullen, his wife Esme Cullen, and their children: Rosalie Hale, Alice Cullen, Jasper Hale, Emmett Cullen, and Edward Cullen," I informed her using their full names.

With that she lifted her head and looked at the Cullens straight on.

Eight mouths dropped open nearly hitting the floor, eight pairs of eye swung from Elizabeth's face to mine to Edward's and back again. Over and over. I could see that they were still trying to take it all in.

"Yes, Edward is Elizabeth's father. Certainly things should be clearer now. Although I am quite shocked that it took you so long to figure it out," I told them chuckling.