The Way It Should Have Happened…
Chapter 3
The plane landed, taxiing to the gate in the pouring
rain. They were back in Washington State, the weather as dismal as both Edward
and Bella felt. Disembarking, they saw the entire clan, minus Rosalie, waiting
by the baggage claim. The greetings were subdued, the other passengers watching
the group of people, clearly a family, who were so much better looking than
anyone else anyone had seen. It was almost surreal, the beauty of those people,
despite their clear sadness. Though they kept completely to themselves, it was
obvious that something was seriously wrong.
The luggage finally loaded onto carts, they headed to the parking areas, Emmett
staying close to Edward along with Alice and Jasper as they found the Volvo,
Bella being guided by Esme and Carlisle to his Mercedes.
“I want to ride with Bella.”
Emmett took his arm, hard. “Ride with us, Edward. C’mon, get in.”
Alice’s thoughts backed that up, “Let them speak with her, please, Edward.
Let them try.”
He nodded reluctantly and climbed in the front passenger seat, trying not to
look at Bella crying again as Esme helped her as she stumbled on the curb.
“She simply doesn’t understand. She doesn’t think it will come to…she doesn’t
want to believe the reality of the situation.” Edward face was turned towards
the woods going by outside in the gray light. “She thinks that even if the worse
case were to happen that I could just change her and everything would be all
right and everyone will have what they want.” He shook his head. “She refuses to
listen…”
“She may be right.” Alice’s voice was quiet but carried the weight of what she’d
said.
“You’ve seen something?” Edward half turned towards the back seat, only
reluctantly urging Alice to continue.
“I see the baby being born alive and that you’ll try to change Bella at the same
time, or right after the birth.”
“Try? What does that mean? I won’t succeed? There will be some kind of problem?”
It was Alice’s turn to look out the window, Jasper holding her hand. “It means
just what I said; I see you trying to save her. I can’t see whether or not
you’ll be able to.”
“And the baby?”
“I can’t see what happens to her, either.” He answer was evasive and Edward read
her thoughts, against her will. Alice had seen what the likely outcome would be
and Edward resumed staring out the window and considered how far he could go
along with what had to be done.
The large Mercedes was almost a mile ahead of them with a different conversation
going on inside. “Bella, I’m speaking as a doctor now, not your father in law
nor as your friend. You may choose not to believe Edward but you know I only
want what’s best for you. What you’re attempting to do is exceedingly dangerous
to you, your child and, frankly, to Edward as well.”
Bella shook her head; that was ridiculous; after all, she was the one
carrying a half-breed vampire, wasn’t she? “But Edward isn’t in any danger, how
could he be?”
Esme spoke softly from the back seat. “Sweetheart, you remember how he was last
year when he thought you’d died?”
Bella’s eyes were wide; she hadn’t considered that possibility, not for a
moment. “He wouldn’t, he…couldn’t. No, Esme, he wouldn’t—he promised you when we
came home. He told you he’d never do anything like that again.”
“Alice sees that as a strong possibility if something should happen to you.
Bella, honey, he blames himself for your being pregnant, he feels that he should
have either restrained himself or used some sort of protection—he believes that
this is his doing and his alone.”
“But that’s stupid. I mean, we were both…you know. It wasn’t just him, not at
all.” Bella blushed a little at her understatement.
“That may well be true, but he won’t ever see it that way. He feels that as he’s
older—don’t forget that while he looks seventeen, he’s actually over a hundred
years old and he should have known better. He puts this entire situation on
himself.”
Bella turned her body so that she was half facing Carlisle while he drove. “But
he couldn’t have known. He said, all of you were telling me all along that
vampires can’t have children and so we thought that…”
“Yes, you’re right but I didn’t stop to consider that there’s almost no record
of human women and male vampires being together. It’s almost always been the
other way around and even those examples are incredibly rare; less than a dozen
through all our records.”
“So it’s stupid for him to blame himself.”
Carlisle sighed; this was getting them nowhere and didn’t really matter. “The
question now is what we’re to do, Bella. I have to emphasize that what you say
you want may very well kill you and your child, as well as drive Edward to do
something irrational. You have to understand this.”
She knew where this was going. “I won’t have an abortion. I won’t—you
can’t make me, no one can. I want this baby and so does Edward—he’s just scared.
As soon as it’s born you’ll all see it’ll be all right.”
Carlisle and Esme exchanged a look in the rear view mirror. “Let’s at least wait
until we get back to the house and I have a chance to really examine you, all
right? No one is making any decisions right now.”
The stress and moving car finally getting the better of her, Bella had to
quickly beg Carlisle to pull over, her hand covering her mouth. He did so with
mere seconds to spare before Bella jerked the door opened and lost everything
left in her stomach. Esme got out, using a damp Kleenex to wipe Bella’s face and
handing her a bottle of water to rinse her mouth. The other car saw them along
the side of the road and pulled over, Edward having read their minds and knowing
the problem as soon as his parents did. He was beside her in moments. “Bella,
are you…what can I do?”
“I’m fine. Really. Let’s just get there, all right?” The stop was a short one,
but long enough to bring home the severity of the situation before everyone got
back in their respective cars to finish the trip.
They rode in silence for another ten miles or so before Esme asked; “Do your
parents know?”
“No, I haven’t had a chance to tell anyone yet.” They were all quiet for the
rest of the ride. Finally they pulled off the road onto the long driveway
leading up to the big house, the rain had finally stopped and the late afternoon
sun was trying to come out. Emmett pulled the Volvo directly around to the
garage while Carlisle parked by the front, making it easier for Bella to get
inside.
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