His Golden Haze Part I

Yellow

A/N: The big day is here! I just couldn't wait for you all to meet the cute bundle of joy!

Chapter 33: Yellow

Bella POV:

Edward and I decided to stay at Jacob and Renesmee's house this week because she started to get Braxton-Hick's contractions. I know it may seem extreme,but Jake needed help with her and the fact that she couldn't get out of bed was enough of reason to stay with her. Carlisle visited her the day she started getting her contractions and told her that the baby would indeed come soon and that she needs to listen to what her body tells her to do.

It's crazy to think that Edward and I would be grandparents, we sure as hell didn't think we'd even get the chance to be parents yet we got our perfect little daughter. I'm so happy that Renesmee will finally understand what it's like being a parent. I have no doubt that she will be a great mother.

Earlier today, Carlisle and Rosalie set up on of the rooms for the birth. There was a bunch of medical stuff that I couldn't even name, it really looked like a hospital room. No doubt Ren would have the best care. I could tell Edward was relieved by that.

It did pain him to hear Nessie's thoughts about her pain getting worse when the real labor kicks in and her cries of pain when a contraction would hit her. I couldn't blame him, I wanted to get rid of all her pain and I couldn't. He did tell me that even through all the pain, she's still excited to meet her baby.

Edward really like that it would be named after him, if it is a boy of course. I still think EJ is a cute name for a boy no matter what and I'm happy I'm not the only one who thinks so.

Jacob came into the kitchen from his and Nessie's bedroom to get her some more blood and some crackers. He hasn't left her side unless he was going out for a run. Poor guy looked exhausted, he was so worried just like the rest of us.

"She got sick again didn't she." I asked as I got a blood pack from the fridge.

Jake nodded in response, "She can't sleep and throwing up just took any little energy she had away."

"My poor baby." I sighed out.

"I wonder if Carlisle could give her an extra dosage of the epidural, since she burns off a normal dose of it. It couldn't hurt to try." Edward thought out loud.

"I'll call him now, she can't take it anymore."

I immediately went to Renesmee's room and held my baby in my arms. She buried her face into my chest and whimpered as I felt her body tense up. It was another contraction.

"I'm so tired, Mom.. I hardly got any sleep these last couple of nights." She told me with her gift.

"I know, baby. Grandpa will hopefully solve your problem."

After a few minutes, Carlisle arrived with Rosalie and the two got everything ready for the epidural in the "hospital room". Jacob was behind Renesmee, massaging her shoulders to help her calm down while they both walked to the room. I have a feeling she'll be staying there until the baby is born.

Carlisle hooked her onto different machines to regulate her bodily functions and to measure her contractions. From what I saw, the contractions were about five minutes apart. Rosalie helped Nessie change into a rather fashionable hospital gown so it was easier to access all the tubes attached to her body.

"Kitty, check how many centimeters she's dilated." Carlisle told her as he took a look at the contraction monitor.

I knew what that meant. Edward and I both cleared the room so Renesmee can have a little bit of privacy. We both heard as Rosalie said five centimeters. Halfway through labor! I know my girl is a trooper, she'll make it to the end.