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For the Love of Renesmee

Teenage Nessie Bella and Edward return to Isle Esme for their second honeymoon, leaving Renesmee back in Forks all alone with Jacob. Bella wants to tell Charlie and Renee what she, the Cullens, and Renesmee are, but Edward is dead set against it. Will Bella go against Edward's wishes about keeping quiet at the cost of changing her parents? And can Edward control himself around Jacob? Slightly OOC. Not much though. Slightly AU. Some Lemons. A little graphic in later chapters. I made the banner. So, I've been thinking about writing a series out of this story, so I need your opinion. Tell me in a review if you think that I should continue with it or not.


13. He Ain't the Daddy!

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Renesmee's POV

Beep. Beep. Beep.

I could hear the annoying beeping sound, but I had not the faintest inkling of where it was coming from. I could feel the scratchy sheets on my arms and feet, and something was poking painfully at my arm.

"Ouch!" I screamed out, my eyes snapping open. I sat bolt upright and looked around. I was in a hospital room; my mother was sitting beside me, a worried look etched upon her perfect face. "What am I doing here?" I asked her, not sure of why I would be in the hospital.

"Well, after all that happened, you collapsed in the living room. We tried everything to wake you up, but you were barely breathing, and I didn't know what to do. Carlisle, Esme, and I brought you here." She reached across the bed to take my hand and I felt something pull sharply. I looked down, only to find two IVs sticking the dark veins in the top of my hand, while another IV was stuck at an odd angle in the crook of my arm. Unrecognizable medicines were dripping into each of the IVs, one of them making me dizzy.

Then suddenly, everything rushed back to me in a whirlwind of furry. Tears finally poured like water spouts from my eyes and my heart started beating fast, making the heart monitor go berserk. This was the first time in my whole life that I had ever cried. All those times I was close to tears, I had some how managed to hold them back. This time, however, the tears flowed freely, making my hair wet.

A nurse burst into the room, along with Carlisle. They obviously thought that something was wrong with me, but Carlisle looked relieved.

"You're awake!" he said with a sense of relief. "I'll call everyone and tell them that you're alright." He left the room. I watched him go to the nurse's station and pick up the phone. Within seconds, he was muttering quickly into the receiver. He hung up quickly and rushed back into the room. "Your father's on his way," he reassured me.

"Doctor Cullen," the nurse interrupted, "may I speak with you out side in the hall?"

"Certainly, Sally," Carlisle said to the nurse. "If you'll excuse me-"

Carlisle followed the nurse out into the hallway.

"There is something irregular with her heart," the nurse stated, turning to Carlisle. "There are double beats. Maybe we should-"

"I'm sorry, Sally," Carlisle appologized for interrupting her, "but I know why Renesmee's heart sounds off - beat. She's pregnant."


My dad was storming down the hallway towards his dad. "What do you mean 'She's pregnant'?"

"Edward, calm down!" Carlisle said, putting restraining hands on my dad's chest to stop him from going any further. "Yes, Renesmee is pregnant, but why should that matter? It was bound to happen sooner or later."

"I'm glad that mutt is dead and long gone because if he was here right now, I'd choke the life out of him in front of EVERYONE!!!"

"Just let him go, Grandpa," I said quietly. I had to support myself on the door frame to keep myself from falling because my legs were strangely weak.

"Renesmee," my dad said breathlessly. I tried to step towards my father, but my knees gave out. My father and Carlisle were there in an instant, cold hands catching me before I hit the cold tile floor. My dad scooped me up into his arms and carried me back to my bed. My mother held the covers back on the bed, allowing my dad to set me down easily. My mother pulled the covers back over me, being careful not to unplug any wires in the process.

"How could this happen?" my dad said, sinking down into one of the chairs beside the bed and putting his head in his hands, shaking his head back and forth. "How could my baby girl be pregnant?"

"It's very simple, really." someone said from the doorway. I looked up and saw Emmett standing there. "You see, little bro, when two people love each other very much, there are certain feelings that each person feels-"

"I KNOW HOW IT HAPPENED!" my dad bellowed at Emmett.

"Jeez! Calm down, Edward! I was only joking!"

My dad reached under the bed and pulled out the bedpan and launched it at Emmett's head. Bull's eye. There was a loud BANG of metal colliding with skull and Emmett stumbled backwards out the door. Esme was walking into the room and caught Emmett before he fell.

"That's enough, you two!" Esme scolded them. "This is a hospital for crying out loud!"

Emmett came back into the room and looked daggers at my father.

"When did this happen?" my dad said, turning to me.

"When did what happen?"

"When did yo uget pregnant?" my mother asked me soothingly, sensing danger coming from my father.

"I'm not sure," I said, straining myself to try and remember when this happened.

"What do you mean you're not sure?" my father asked me.

"Well, I've done it more than once, an ddefinately with other guys-"

"Oh, my God, Renesmee!" Alice said, walking into the room. "You're a slut!"

"Thanks, Alice," I said. "I really appriciate it. But now that I think about it, Jake may not be the father."

"Whoa, wait a minute!" Emmett said, waiving his arms in the air. "What are you talking about?"

"He - ain't - the - daddy," Alice said slowly. "Can you understand that?"

"How can Jake not be the dad?" my mom asked me. "Who else did you have sex with?"

At this point, my head was under the covers. Only my family could embarrass me to the point of where I couldn't stand to show my face around them.

"One of the only times I did it without a condom, I get pregnant," I said, my head reemerging from the covers.

"Who was it with?" Alice asked me, moving gracefully across the room to sit on the edge of the bed.

"Nahuel," I said, putting my head back under the covers. "And Embry."

"Wait," Esme said, remembering something. Isn't Nahuel like the only other hybrid in the world? When did you see him?"

"This was when mom and dad where at the beach house. He came to see me because he missed me. One thing lead to another, and well..."

The room went silent. It looked like no one knew what to say. Carlisle finally broke the silence.

"I can run an ultrasound just to make sure that she really is pregnant," he said. I nodded mutely, and Carlisle walked outside. He came back a few minutes pushing a cart. "Can you uncover your stomach for me?"

I pulled the hospital gown that I had on over my stomach. Carisle squirted extremely cold gel onto my exposed skin and began spreading it around with the ultrasound wand.

"So, are you sure those are the possible fathers?" Emmett asked me.

"No," I said sarcastically. "It's Billy!"

"But," Emmett said laughing, "he can't get it up! He can't even get up!"

Everyone was laughing by then; even Carlisle was shaking with silent laughter. Trying to compose himself as best he could, Carlisle reached ocer and hit the power button on the machine. The screen flickered quickly to life, showing a small person - no wait - persons wriggling inside of me.