Bella's Story.

Bella's Story.

Disclaimer:  I dont' own any of these characters.  these are just my own ideas, of what I think may or may not happen.

Chapter 1       

I felt numb.  Shock radiated through me, I let the white plastic fall through my fingers, I looked up into the mirror as it clattered to the floor.  I gripped the edge of the sink, breathing deeply through my mouth.  How?  Was all I could think.  I had never even thought of something like this occuring. 

Charlie was going to kill me.  Renee as well.  There was no way out of this, at least none that I could see.  I moved silently back into my room and curled up into bed.  I had been feeling poorly for a few weeks now.  I had put it off as pre-college jitters, but no one had really believed me.  Charlie had offered to take me to the docter about three times, the last threatening to call Renee if it persisteted.  The idea of the actual cause hadn't even occured to me until I had begun throwing up every morning.  I doubt that even Alice had seen this coming.  I'm pretty sure that she would have mentioned something this big, if she had.  What would they say?  I doubt that this had happened to any of them before.  I layed there, curled up in a ball, while tears of confusion burned down my cheeks.  Eventually I fell asleep. 

I awoke the next morning and waddled to my bathroom.  After taking a shower and blowdrying my hair, all with an unusual gracefullness, I finally looked up into the mirror, and a scream hurtled out of my throat.  My skin was white, as white as the Cullens, although my eyes were a brilliant Jade green, and my hair had grown into rich chocolate curly layers.  How in the world was I going to hide this from Charley?  Or Jake?  Thinking as quickly as I could, I grabbed my foundation and began smearing it onto my face.  I threw on a long sleave shirt and jeans, and then added foundation to anywhere else that showed. 

After I was presentable to society, without looking as if anything was wrong, I slid into my truck and drove to the Cullen's house.  Alice yanked open the door, and gave me a tight squeeze, before I could knock on the door. 

"Bella!"  she squealed.  "What's up?  Where have you been?  We haven't seen you in ages!"  I smiled back at her, trying to share in her enthusiasm. 

"Yeah, sorry about that.  I've been a little under the weather."  I said.  She peered at me with a strange expression on her face.  "But I did want to talk to you about something.  Can we go to your room?"  she nodded brightly and led the way upstairs.  She stopped infront of a pair of French doors and pulled them open.  Her room was bright yellow, with a huge bay window on the southern wall. 

"Wow.  This is really pretty."  I said glancing around.  She grinned up at me. 

"Thanks."  she paused, as she made eye contact with me.  "Bella, did you get contacts?" 

"What?"  I quickly looked at my feet.  "No.  But it does have something to do with what I needed to talk to you about."  She motioned towards a small orange couch. 

"Okay, I'm listening.  I promise!"  she said grinning as we slid down to the couch. 

"Um, okay, this is totaly hypothetical and I'm just wondering. But, is it possible for a vampire to get pregnant?"  her eyes widened as she took in what I was saying. 

"Bella, I don't think so.  I've never heard of it.  I'm sure that if it was possible Esme would have had a baby.  I mean, she's always wanted one."  I nodded, even more confused. 
'So there's no way possible?"  I persisted.  She shook her head.  "Alice, I think you're wrong."  I whispered. 

"What?"  she hissed.  "Bella, what are you saying?"  I stood up.  "Bella where are you going?"

"Bathroom, I'll be right back."  I walked out and began wiping away the foundation on my face.  After it had been cleared off, I walked back into Alice's room. 

"No!"  She choked.  "Bella what happened? When did Edward turn you?"  I shook my head.

"Alice, he didn't.  I have no idea how this happened.  I just started getting really sick.  And then I took a test today."  I looked at her, tears begining to well.  "Alice, what if he's mad?"

"No.  He won' be mad, well, not if you explain.  At first he might think that I did it..wait!  Did you just say..."   I nodded and she jumped up grinning.  "That's not possible!  But apparently it is.  THis is huge!" she shrieked.   "I am so totally planning you a baby shower!!"