The next few days passed by in pure bliss. Reaching 30 days of pregnancy is an immense achievement. Even if anything were to happen to cause early labour (god forbid) my baby would still have a good chance of survival; especially with a doctor on constant call, never distracted by tiredness.
Everything going well and now just basking i
I first noticed the thin white strand on my stomach two days ago; the signalisation of a stretch mark. I haven't mentioned it to Emmett and he hasn't mentioned either. I have been watching as it spread out in little branches, starting from my left side and extending itself to the centre.
To the human eye it's only a little thing, hardly even noticeable yet; but I'm not human, neither is Emmett, so I know that he must have noticed it and as much as I try to ignore it, I just see it widening across my stomach which was before one of the most perfect ones in existence.
It hurts you know.
I suppose I'm being extremely unfair and ungrateful so I keep my mouth closed and get on with it.
"Rosalie?" Emmett's arm extended over my body, pulling me sideways to meet his eyes.
*Huh? Oh right, yeah, I agree." I hadn't been focused on the conversation; just listening to it in another useful department of my mind.
"Are you sure? I don't want to make plans to stay if you're not sure."
"No; really, I want to stay, just not in the same house. I want to get some alone time with our baby but still be near to our family." I smiled at him, I really did want to stay near them all; they way they've all treated me the past month. It's incredible.
"Well that's good; we'll sort it all out later then." I was just about to ask him the reason for the quick change in subject when he kissed me full on the lips; something we hadn't done in a few days so it was quite amazing, when kissing Emmett I never really want it to end but as usual we both began finishing the kiss around the minute mark but found we would have had to finish it anyway.
A clearing of the throat could be heard in the non passion filled part of my mind and we broke apart milliseconds quicker than expected.
Edward was standing, quite hesitantly at the stair way of the basement. "Yeah?" Emmett asked, I suppose he was a bit rude to Edward considering, then again, he did just interrupt a pretty good make out session.
"Uhh, I kind of need to tell you guys something... so does Nessie." As he said her name, she rushed up to his legs, wrapping her arms around them. Her cheeks blushing furious just like her mother used to.
"What is it honey?" I asked, talking more to Renesmee than Edward.
Her brown eyes lifted from the floor and locked with mine. "I can show you; and Uncle Emmett."
"Come on honey, don't be shy." Edward grasped her little hand gently as she shuffled towards us; embarrassment showing on her beautiful face.
Emmett lifted her onto his knee as Edward hovered beside her. She reached out both of her hands for ours. Emmett placed his fingertips onto the palm of her hand and I took her other hand in mine.
"Close your eyes." She instructed, hers closing over, a smile now lighting her features.
Both of our eyes closed and I waited for the familiar sensation I got when I saw my nieces thoughts and memories.
"Auntie Rose? Uncle Em?"
"Yes?" we both answered, my eyes staying shut and I assumed it was the same with Emmett.
"Talk to your baby." I wasn't quite sure where she was going with this, but I did as I was told.
"Baby, -"
"Baby girl-"
The reaction was instant; almost as soon as the words were spoken from both of us I heard it, my little baby was talking back to me.
I could hear my baby.
Just noises but they were the most amazing noises.
Little coos of happiness swept into my head, as if my baby was warming to out voices.
Quiet yet astonishing.
"Talk again," Nessie whispered.
"Mommy's here." I half sobbed. Again a little blast of sound; but this time it was different, I could understand the word said.
"Mommy?" my baby repeated, in the most wondrous tones imaginable.
Emmett's voice was heard just after mine, half chocked with happiness. "Your daddies here too, baby girl,"
Again there was a soft whirl of sound, "Daddy."
My voice was lost in ecstasy and shock as Emmett was able to utter out a sentence full of awe, "I'm your daddy."
Renesmee's hands were removed from ours and the connection was lost on movement; I yearned to hear my baby again but I was also full to bursting point with questions.
"How the..?" was all I managed to say. I cuddled Renesmee as did Emmett as Edward answered for her.
"I was shocked too, we were just sitting upstairs watching T.V when I heard something, I knew what it was straight away because I had heard it before with Renesmee, but I wasn't expecting Nessie to turn around and ask what the funny noise was; I asked her what she had just heard and worked out from there that there must be a connection shared between them. It must be in addition to her already known gift because there was no connection between Nahuel and her."
"Wow." Emmett breathed.
"You are such a brilliant little girl," I beamed at Renesmee as her cheeks reddened once again.
I couldn't believe the link we now had with our unborn child.
Hearing my baby, it just made it so much more real.
It gave me back a part of my heart I hadn't realise I had lost.
I was becoming whole.
*A.N - I know it wasn't my best ch. But I hope you still liked it! Getting closer and closer to the end guys - excited?? (P.S - REVIEW X)*