I'm only going to write a bit more about the pregnancy, if you want to read the birth read My 'A Cullen Christmas.' It is probably better and saves repetition. CatherineDoncaster1995.

BELLA POV

It now just over two weeks since all of the Cullen kids fought. I'm still tired and Edward is still worried, I swear to god if his skin wasn't like marble he would have frown or worry lines.

"Edward for god sake I'm not the first woman to be pregnant." I told him as he handed me my breakfast across the breakfast bar.

"Yes but you are the first woman any of us have heard of who is pregnant with a half vampire baby, I think that gives me leverage to be slightly protective don't you." He said with the crooked smile I loved best. I sighed and began eating.

"You don't fight fair." I mumbled.

"I love you." He breathed, his cool breath fanning across my face. I blinked spastically and he chuckled.

"Edward." I moaned.

"Bella please, just eat, and then we can do whatever you want." He reminded me. I scowled and ate my breakfast without complaint, it wasn't that the food he made me wasn't nice, it was just that I wasn't particularly hungry.

So I ate my breakfast and was lounged across Edward's lap in the lounge.

"Maybe you should sleep love." He whispered and touched my forehead as he noticed the yawn I had tried to suppress.

"But it's not even lunch time yet." I mumbled, not entirely sure how I could be so tired.

"A nap won't kill you." He urged. I sighed and he stroked my stomach, bending down to kiss me gently.

"Sleep love." He whispered and I was only too happy to oblige.

When I awoke there was a note saying that Edward had gone hunting and would be back later. I sighed and went into the kitchen to get a drink. I poured the glass and took a sip whilst looking out of the window. Then two cool hands squeezed my waist and I screamed, pouring water all down me.

I turned to see Emmet and Jasper laughing behind me. I glared and dapped at my top with a towel.

"For god's sake you two." I moaned.

They continued laughing; I frowned and turned my attention back to the washing up. I scrubbed the plate with a force that was making my hand hurt. I grazed my hand on the draining rack as I dumped the plate on it. I cursed and went to get dressed.

"Oh come on Bella, we can do some fun stuff!" Emmet called after me. I grumbled and slammed the bedroom door.

"Oh come on Bella it was supposed to be a laugh." Jasper shouted. I growled unimpressively. The bedroom door opened and Emmet came in and picked me up bridal style. I screamed as he spun me around.

"Emmet Cullen you put me down now or I will tell Edward!" I yelled. Emmet froze and put me down quickly. Jasper was leant against the door from laughing. I frowned at him and he bit his lip to stop.

"Edward says to keep an eye on you, because you didn't sleep well." He said.

"Well I can't go back to bed with you two in the room can I?" I snapped. They both raised an eyebrow and left, Jasper saying a good morning and night before he shut the door.

"Stupid Vampire husband." I mumbled and climbed back into bed. The baby rolled over and I moaned in frustration, putting my arm over my face to try and block out the light.

I couldn't sleep.

I just couldn't.

I groaned and rolled onto my back, covering my eyes with my hands. I knew if I went back into the lounge Emmet and Jasper would probably make fun of me some more.

But I could handle myself, what I couldn't handle was being stuck in my bedroom, feeling uncomfortable and hot.

I sighed and walked back into the lounge, to see them wrestling in my lounge. I frowned and sat down on the sofa, keeping my legs out of the way as the rolled past me.

"I trust you to know what Edward will do to you if he finds you've trashed our house." I shouted over the growling.

"Whatever Bella, hey catch!" Emmet yelled and threw something at me.

He should have known better, the force he threw it at I would never have caught that, even if I wasn't a klutz.

It glanced off my forehead at such a speed I was glad it didn't penetrate my skull.

I touched my forehead and froze as my fingers came back red.

"Get out." I said.

"Bella I'm..." Emmet began but I started to sob.

I got up and started smacking him, so he and Jasper retreated to the front door.

I slammed it and went back to the kitchen, sinking on the floor and holding a dish cloth to my forehead in an effort to stop the cut bleeding.

In truth I was not sure why I was crying, it was my hormones I supposed.

I felt a cool hand touch my cheek and prize my fingers away from the cloth, lifting it off to look. I opened my eyes partially to see Edwards eyes focused on my wound, his irises black with emotion.

"Edward?" I asked.

"Ummm." He responded through a tight throat, I touched his cheek and he sighed.

"I can't even leave you with my family." He whispered.

"They didn't mean to hurt me." I reminded him.

"I don't care." He growled.

I sighed and held my arms open.

He picked me up and I wrapped my legs around his waist, my arms around his neck.

He held the base of my spine and stroked my skin fondly.

"Love you, very, very much." I whispered.

"Love you too, more than you will ever know." He breathed and kissed me softly.

I ran my fingers through the back of his hair.

"You catch any mountain lions for me?" I laughed.

He shook his head and smiled, "We didn't go far enough to get the big game."

"Why?" I questioned angrily, he sighed and pulled me tighter to him, I tucked my head under his chin and he stroked the base of my spine.

"I don't like leaving you, you know that." He breathed.

I nodded, not noticing the pain in my forehead any more.

"You want me to clean that up?" He asked, pulling back to look at it.

He sat me down on the counter and looked deep into my eyes.

I shook my head, "I'll do it, go and get some fresh air..." I began but he sighed.

"I'm not going to let blood lust get in the way of me taking care of my wife." He whispered and kissed my temple.

"Okay." I breathed, "But promise me you'll stop of it gets too much."

"Promise." He whispered and touched my cheek.

Edward cleaned my wound with the lightest of touches, making sure the skin around it was not damaged. He then covered it with a plaster and kissed it when he was done.

I wrapped my arms around his neck and strained him closer, kissing him hard.

He rubbed my back and pulled back smiling.

I smiled, "I think I chose right in marrying you."

"And you've only just discovered that now?" He asked, a smile creeping across his lips.

I giggled, "No I mean, its god I married someone with three medical degrees, seen as I can't go one day without getting myself injured."

"That is a very good thing." He said and leaned forwards to touch his lips to mine again.

There was a knock at the door and Alice rushed in hastily, sighing with relief when she saw that I was okay. Edward stiffened, looking away, not wanting to talk to her.

I sighed and touched his cheek.

"Edward I didn't see this coming, you know that, I can't see accidents because they just happen." She told him and he ignored her.

She rolled her eyes angrily and turned to me.

"We're having a girly slumber party, no makeovers." She said quickly as my face began to frown.

"Just me you, Esme and Rosalie, pyjamas and a couple of good films." She finished.

I smiled, "Sounds like fun."

"Okay, Edward drop her around at seven, you can stay at our house tonight." She said and quickly kissed me cheek, before running out in a blur.

The door shut about a minute after she disappeared.

I turned back to my husband, to see his eyes looking at me softly.

"What?" I asked, feeling self conscious.

"No I just," he sighed and smiled, "I can't get over how beautiful you are."

I rolled my eyes and blushed, looking down, he lifted my chin to kiss me.

"Bella you are beautiful, and I think it's about time you start recognising it." He breathed.

I pulled back and held his hands in mine, intertwining and loosening our fingers subconsciously.

"Maybe when I'm changed, and I don't look un-interesting by compassion to you." I muttered.

"Bella." He sighed frustratedly, I sighed and to looked at him anxiously.

"What's really the matter love?" He asked gently.

"I'm just worried I won't be a very good mum." I mumbled.

"You'll be the best sweetheart, and I don't need a part time psychic sister to know that." He told me and kissed my forehead.

"Alright." I laughed and he stroked my forehead.