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Impossible Possibilities

Chapter 19

BPOV

(Mason is 5 months old, but looks about 2 and a half)

"Are you sure about this Bella?"

Staring up into the eyes of my anxious husband, I tried to show the determination I was feeling to finally get things in motion.

"Yes. Carlisle has reassured us both that the baby is fully grown. She just doesn't want to make an appearance. I think it would be best to start the caesarean today while Mason is out with Charlie."

Running my fingers through his tousled hair, I placed a lingering kiss on his worried face.

From calculations Carlisle took while I was carrying Mason, we could see that this babies growth had reached its peek. I had also been pregnant for 3 more days than when I was carrying Mason. I could barely walk and the movements of our baby were becoming increasingly sharp. That's why when Carlisle suggested we get the ball rolling as soon as possible, I found myself eagerly bouncing around in my seat waiting for Carlisle to call us up to his study.

Of course Edward understood our reasoning but he was still incredibly anxious for mine and the babies well being.

Trying to cheer him up, I began running my fingers through his messier than usual hair while giggling out my next suggestion.

"Just think of it this way, by the time Charlie's back from the aquarium with Mason, our new arrival may finally be here. Just picture Mason's face when he first gets to finally meet baby Paddington!"

Squealing in shock, I quickly latched onto Edwards shoulders as he growled playfully and whisked me up the stairs and into Carlisle's transformed office.

While the others had decided to go for a quick hunt in preperation for our new arrival, Esme, Carlisle, Edward and I had remained in the house. Esme was curently fidgeting with the new baby grow we'd picked out and making up bottles of formula ready for baby.

As I gingerly hopped up onto the hospital bed with Edwards help, Carlisle quickly walked into the room with his medical bag, wearing full hospital scrubs.

Upon seeing the nerves finally reaching my eyes, he was quick to embrace me in a soft fatherly hug.

"Dont you worry sweetheart. Everything will run smoothly. Once I've placed the IV and started to induce you, the epidural will begin to take effect like last time and then I will talk you through the entire procedure again. Baby is perfectly happy right now and we have nothing to worry about."

Kissing his cheek in thanks, I breathed a sigh of relief before getting comfortable to start the IV.

Looking into my worried husbands eyes while Carlisle placed my IV and hooked up all the machinery, I could see pure love shining back at me. As much as this was a stressful moment in our lives, it was just the next necessary step in completing our little family. Although I was genuinely beginning to sweat as the epidural started taking its numbing effects.

"Okay, as I'm sure you can tell, we are almost ready to start. Are you feeling okay?"

At my shakey nod, I reclined further into the pillows and clutched onto Edwards shaking hands. It wouldn't be long now!

Checking his equipment for the third time, Carlisle gave us the signal that he was about to begin.

"Im closely monitoring the babys heartbeat as I make my first incision. All seems well. Babys heartbeat is increasing slightly but that is to be expected, dont worry. Okay here we go, I've cut into your old caesarean scar to hopefully save further scarring, blood flow is perfect. I'm just cutting into your uterus now, you may feel some liquid hitting your legs soon as I break your waters. Here they go."

The oddest sensation of warm water bathing my lower body had me straining to see what Carlisle was doing. Only seeing my ever present bump in the process I was quick to look up to Edward for reassurance.

"Dont worry, your waters have just broke, Carlilses gently moving the baby into position. Everything's fine. I see an arm... and a shoulder.. and oh..."

Blinking through my tears of shock, I watched as Edward placed a shaking hand over his mouth while his shoulders shook in silent sobs.

"Edward please what is it?! What's the matter?!"

Before I could fully freak out, a heart breakingly beautiful cry reached my ears.

Understanding what had affected Edward, I desperately searched for my crying baby as tears obscurred my vision.

Then like a vision from the heavens, the blood covered screaming beauty was placed into my eager arms. Hiccuping and shaking, I quickly wiped at my eyes to get a better look at my baby.

A shock of curly bronze hair matted with blood stood out proudly on top. A lot more than mason had. Wrinkled eyes and button nose pursed up in distress. Full pouty lips, open in loud protest of their sudden evacuation. Adorable chubby cheeks and chubby arms and chubby legs. Ten little fingers and ten little toes. The double of Mason in appearance but with one major difference.

Giggling through my elated tears, I smoothed the hair away from our babies face while gazing lovingly into my husbands awe filled eyes.

"It seems we got our wish after all. We have our daughter."

Bending down, we were quickly covered in kisses by my overwhelemed husband. Before I could change my mind, I quickly offered her up to her father while trying to sooth her unrelenting cries.

Eagerly scooping her into his arms, he quickly began rocking her in his expert arms. If tears were possible for vampires, they would have been present by now.

Gazing adoringly at our wriggling little bundle, he placed a tender kiss on her forhead before looking back down to me with an exstatic smile on his face.

"She looks just like you, beautiful, but with my hair. Just like Mason. You've completed my family in ways I never thought possible. I couldn't love you or our children more than I do at this moment. I could never begin to describe how I feel... I just need... She's just... Mason will.."

"shhh shh shh"

Stroking his arms reassuringly, I wrapped my arms around them both while whispering our words of love and devotion back and forth. Soon her little cries died down until she was grasping the material above my heart and gurgling in her sleep. As Carlisle cleaned me up and quickly put away his equipment, I could feel my eyes losing their will to stay open.

The last thing I remember before losing the battle was Carlisle's tender kiss to both of our foreheads and his fatherly hug with Edward. Then all I remember is comfort and happiness and darkness...

"I can hear Charlie pulling into the drive, we need to wake her Carlisle, she will want to introduce Mason to his sister properly. The others are in the living room and could probably distract him for a few moments but you know how stubborn he is, he'll want to see us soon. How long should we leave her to sleep?"

Blinking and yawning into the light filled nursery, I was quick to seek out my newborn baby. Seeing her cosy in her moses basket, swaddled in a pink fluffy blanket, I couldn't help sighing in total contentment.

Of course the noise instantly alerted my beaming husband, who was quickly at my side and cradling my face between his hands and kissing away any remnants of sleep.

"Im sorry to wake you love but im sure you'd like to be awake for introductions and I doubt we can keep our son away much longer. Charlie's done well with the 4 hours he's had him already."

Giggling, I nodded before scooping our baby into my arms. Smiling in thanks as Carlisle handed me a bottle of baby formula, I easily got our beauty to begin greedily sucking away at her food. She really was the most beautiful little girl in the world. We were going to have our hands full with boys when she's older. Maybe Mason could help us scare the boys away.

As if reading my mind, little footsteps could be heard pounding quickly up the two flights of stairs and into the hall.

"MUMMY! DADDY! Pops took me to see fishys! I see a Dory one and a nemo one! Where are you?!"

Giggling at his enthusiastic shouting, Carlisle quickly opened the door ushering him into the room.

Our little man skipped into the room, showcasing his pearly whites in a full mega whatt smile as he held two stuffed fish in his hands.

"Look mummy, Pops let me buy paddington a fishy like mine! I know he will..."

Screeching to a stop a few feet infront of the rocking chair, Mason stared in absolute amazement at the pink bundle now wriggling around having finished her bottle.

Searching mine and Edward's eyes for permission, he timidly looked down to the floor, unsure what to do with himself.

Not liking our baby boys sudden shyness, Edward was quick to scoop Mason into a reassuring cuddle. Patting his back comfortingly, he slowly walked towards where we were sat and crouched next to us with Mason on his knee.

Reaching out I gently began stroking Mason's messy hair out of his eyes and waited for his beautiful brown eyes to meet mine. Tentatively, he looked up from his fathers neck and smiled shyly up at me before gazing back down to his sister in amazement.

"Little man, I would like you to meet your baby sister. This little lady is Elizabeth Renee Cullen or Libby and I'm pretty sure she's very happy to meet her amazing big brother."

Smiling cheekily at my proud declaration, he flashed his daddy his dimples before squirming down to get a closer look. Watching my son tentatively stroking his sisters cheek and gazing at her with such love was nearly my undoing. While I watched in awed silence as Mason began telling Libby about all the fishys he'd seen with Pop Pop, I noticed Edward quickly leaving the room only to return with Mason's leather kiddy recliner seconds later.

Pushing it into place next to my chair, he gently tapped the seat beconning Mason to sit.

"Come here buddy, why dont you take a seat so you can have your own little cuddle if you'd like?"

Clapping his hands just like his Aunty Alice, he quickly scurried into position before forgetting something and jumping down from his seat. A second later he was back in his seat holding the blue Dory fish by his side and practically shaking with excitement.

Smiling at my eager little man, I gently eased myself further off my chair, careful of my stitches, and gingerly placed Libby onto Mason's lap. As Edward instructed Msson how best to hold her, I finally let the tears of happiness leave my eyes.

These three beautiful creatures were my life. My entire stunning, wonderful life. I had an amazing family who loved and supported every choice in my life. A handsome caring husband who loved me with every fibre of his being. An adorably cheeky son who loved everyone with his whole heart. And now a beautiful daughter who had the two men in her life so far, wrapped around her chubby little finger.

Looking up from his instructing to Mason, Edwards smiled in understanding while walking over to pull me gently into his arms. While we held each other close and watched our son telling our daughter about his day, the others began making their way eagerly up the stairs. Just as they reached the open door and began silently cooing over our babys, Mason's excited ramblings got cut off by his obvious curiousity.

"...Then Pop Pop let me touch the rays. They felt slimey. I liked the fishys though. I gots you one. A blue one called Dory, here you go. Do you like it? I have the film, you can watch with me if you want? Are you asleep? I like your blanket, it's soft. Why does your hair have goo in it?"

Giggling into my hand I turned around in Edwards arms and buried my face in his neck. Of course our son would want to know every little detail. She was only a few hours old and she was already facing the Spanish inquisition.

As I snuggled into my husbands comforting arms, I peered over his shoulder at the collection of family standing proudly in the room. My father stood in Alice's arms unashamedly letting his tears of happiness flow down his cheeks. Esme and Carlisle stood in one anothers arms gazing adoringly at our babies while Rosalie, Emmett and Jasper sat on the floor cross legged beaming at all of the happy faces in the room. They were all obviously waiting for their turn for first cuddles.

Smiling at them all in turn, I looked back down just in time for Mason to peel back one of the layers of Libbys blanket. Before any of us could ask what he was doing, we suddenly realised it might have been wiser to put clothes on Libby before meeting her big brother.

"Daddy... Where is Libby's wee wee?"

Gazing confusedly up into his fathers stunned eyes, I couldnt help the peels of laughter that suddenly left my body. Yes daddy, explain that one! Patting my Edward on the back in support, I shuffled my way over to my fathers waiting arms, leaving him to Mason's unanswered questioning.

My life couldn't have been more complete.

A/N

I wont go into details as to why its taken me soooo long to finish this story, but please know it wasnt intentional.

I hope you all enjoyed this story. When I have the time I will write an epilogue but for now, this is the end.

Thank you to everybody that's stuck with this story.

The support means a lot.

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