Chapter 1

I figured I would try something different. I lost all inspiration for my other story I may come back to it; I may not, but here is this one (: it's short but it's a test run for now.

Rose:

Is this really happening? I feel like Jasper is fucking with my brain right now. He's making me suffer because of the way I talked towards Esme. I know it wasn't right but come on. Obviously, I wanted that pickle for a reason. It's not like I was going to do anything weird with it. I just wanted to eat it! Is that so fucking hard to believe!

Well, now that I think about it, I'm a vampire so I shouldn't be wanting to eat a pickle. I just don't want this to be some horrible dream. If this was, then it would be worse than the night I was changed.

I was left for dead after my fiancé, Royce King, and his alcoholic friends beat and raped me in an alley way. I just wanted to die, but the scent of my blood drew in a vampire, one who has a heart of gold, and just wanted to help. But all he did was damn me to this earth. I could never grow old with the love of my life, watch my babies grow up. All I wanted was the chance to have a baby.

Now, the weird feeling in my tummy is going to break my heart. I swear I felt a tiny little nudge, and to be perfectly honest, my pants don't fit me anymore.

"Carlisle!" I screamed, feeling the little nudge again.

I could here his footsteps coming up the stairs and through the hallway.

"What's the matter kitty?"

Instead of answering him, I took his hand and placed it on my tummy, waiting to feel the little nudge. After a couple minutes, nothing happened. Carlisle's face showed nothing but concern and hurt. It was obvious he wasn't going to believe me. My heart was ripping.

"Kitty, please don't make us go through this again. Honey, it's impossible for us to have kids. Please, every time we go through this, it hurts us all. Now don't do this again." he said, his fists clenching.

" I promise that something is going on! My pants don't even fit anymore. You know the pair I was wearing the other day, look there in the trash bin over there from being ripped! Why won't you believe-"

I was cut off by a sharp pain in my stomach. I cried out, gripping at whatever was in me. The pain was intensifying by the second, and as Carlisle moved closer, everything turned black.

CPOV

I love all my "children". I do, but sometimes I really just want to get away from them.

Emmett can't be taken seriously. Edward broods too much and is nosy. Alice is always right and knows everything. Jasper is always the fucking peace maker. Rosalie. My kitty. My baby girl. All she wants is to be a mother and it's impossible.

Throughout the years shes been trying to have me help her get pregnant, trying to find a way. But I thought she stopped. When she called me downstairs and put my hands on her stomach, I flipped. Nothing was there. There was no kick, no flutter, nothing.

When she screamed and grabbed at her stomach, I thought she was really just being dramatic, but her falling to the ground, obviously unconscious, made me think twice.

My instincts kicked in. I picked her up and set her on the table, careful not to move her stomach too much. I gently pressed on her stomach, just to have something press back.

"WHAT THE FUCK?" I screamed. Looking at her stomach you can see a little foot pressing from inside on her tummy. My baby girl was telling the truth. Something was in there.

RPOV

Waking up on the kitchen table is confusing, even more so to see Carlisle standing by my legs raising an eye brow at me.

"Kitty, how? How are you pregnant? How is there a clearly formed foot pressed from inside your stomach? How are you pregnant? How come the fetus can kick ? How is it that is has no heart beat?"

I've never seen Carlisle so... Fumbled, so freaked, so uninformed on something in my existence. All I know is that this is a day for miracles.

~ well what do you think? (: I'll update soon!second chapter is half way done (: and will be longer. Promise (:

~Eva