SORRY! SEVERE WRITERS BLOCK! THIS CHAPTER IS SHORTER, BUT IT HINTS WHAT'S GOING TO HAPPEN LATER!

EPOV

4 MONTHS LATER

All of my closest relatives were on a mission except for Uncle Em and Aunt Rose. Mom and dad thought that my acting human was a side effect from being sick so long.

Aunt Rose was hunting, and I was spending my time throwing up in the bathroom. Well this had been happening for the past few days and I thought it was just my body rejecting the human food I still had to eat.

I shouldn't be throwing up only in the morning though. Then it hit me like a ton of bricks. Morning. Oh. My. Fricking. God.

I went under the sink and grabbed the pregnancy test. It was the longest 10 fucking minutes of my life. When I saw the little pink plus sign I started to cry. This was going to be an extremely long mission, I don't even know if Aar is going to be back within a year.

How was I going to tell him?

This fact only made me cry harder. I burned the test in my hand and ran to the only person that I could right now. I knocked on the door and Uncle

Emmett opened in a few seconds and I just broke down right there sobbing, he quickly pulled me in.

"What's wrong kiddo?" He asked.

I looked at him as fresh tears filled my eyes as I whispered, "I'm pregnant Em."

"You're sure on this?" He questioned seriously for once.

All I could do was nod as the river of tears just kept flowing down my face. He pulled me in for a hug, and I mumbled, "How am I going to tell him?"

I probably looked like one of those scared, distraught girls in those teenage pregnancy shows. Hell, I wasn't even 18 yet.

"Lets try to reach him now, the sooner the better. I didn't know he had it in him. Well he is my kid after all…" Em was back to normal, thank God, I didn't like the serious him. Too scary.

"Shut up Gramps." I told him playfully.

"Ouch, that hurt right here." He retorted putting his had over his unbeating heart in mock hurt.

"Just hand me the damn phone." I impatiently replied.

"Somebody's having mood swings!" Em laughed as he handed me the phone.

Aaron picked up on the second ring and I said, "Hey Baby!" in a cheerful tone.

"E, I told you only to call on emergencies, otherwise I would call you." He sighed.

"Aar, I have some news." I spoke in a soft voice filled with uncertainty.

"What's wrong?"

God he's so cute when he's worried. QUIT STALLING! The voice in my head told me, "I'm…" I took a few deep breaths, "I'm ready to start a family."

"That's the news. Couldn't that have waited until I came home? You know I'd love to be a dad, but I'm halfway across the world right now." Em laughed at this. I shot him a look, and he quickly stopped.

"Baby, that's not all." I took a deep breath. "I'm pregnant."

"What?" He whispered.

Emmett deiced that he would help by taking the phone and saying, "Prego, bun in her oven, her eggo is prego… The list goes on, but I see those pointers worked…"

"EMMETT MCCARTY! GIVE ME THE DAMN PHONE BACK AND DON'T PUT HIM INTO MORE SHOCK!" I yelled grabbing the phone.

"Aaron?" I whispered gently into the phone, about to cry.

"Why is my son-in-law, who is supposed to be working, staring blankly into space with a phone in his hand?" My dad's voice said.

"Daddy…" I started to cry again. "I'm… p-pregnant."

"Congrats Gramps!" Em yelled in the background.

"Really?" He whispered.

"Yes." I said still crying a little.

"Babe, I couldn't be happier. Don't think that, I'm just sorry that I might not be there."

"I understand. Come back to us though, in one piece."

"I will. You're Dad's about to rip my head off, so I got to go. Love you."

"Love you too, don't forget." I said, and he hung up.

"Don't forget that mommy loves you too." I whispered putting one hand on my belly.

"You're going to be a good mom." Aunt Rose said from the doorway before hugging me. "We'll get through all of this. Once you have triplets and your immature husband to take care of you can handle anything."

This comment made me laugh, and I responded with a random, "I'm hungry for pickle chips and chocolate pudding."

"And so it begins!" Em said as we all walked into the kitchen.

~Two Weeks Later~

I now had a small bump so I took a picture and sent it to Aar. I haven't heard from him since I called to tell him so I'm extremely worried. Well, he said he could only call once in awhile, but that doesn't stop me from worrying about my husband.

"Hey!" Em said as he barged into the room. "Carlisle's here for your check up. His whole family is here."

"Thanks Emmy. I blocked your mind by the way." I said as he came over and picked me up.

"HEY! I'M JUST PREGNANT. NOT CRIPPLED!" I yelled.

"Aww! Let me carry my daughter-in-law. You didn't freak out like this when you were little!" He countered.

"Yeah, when I was like five." I said as we reached the study.

Holy crap! We didn't need all of this medical equipment did we? The study had been transformed into a hospital room. Why did they have to go overboard?

"Honey its all mandatory." My mom said. WAIT! MY MOM?!

"Mom!" I said crying already. Damn hormones.

"Shh, its ok. Your dad thinks that I'm searching in a different country for a while. I'll try to get Aaron to come with me next time, but I don't know. Your father is your father and he's in soldier mode right now." Hearing that dad was in that mode made me laugh so hard.

"How are you today Mrs. McCarty." Carlisle's voice said as he came up to me and I sat down on the table.

"Carlisle, I swear to god. It's Elsie. We've met before. Remember when my brother and I 'dropped' at your door?"

"Oh, yes. Sorry. So we're going to find out how far along you are…" Carlisle said, and then listed a bunch of other medical things.

"Emmett, this is the part where you leave. Go find Rosie. Torture Edward, just leave; but no destruction!" Mom said sternly to him.

And so it begins. I wonder how Esme's going to react when she finds out that her granddaughter that she's never met is pregnant.