The Unexpected Cullen

Chapter One: Gone

Edward's POV

"Jacob, take the baby!" My voice was filled with panic, the other child would suffocate if I didn't get her out. "Jacob, please!" He glared at me, And then the child.

"Keep that away from me!" He spat, the venom in his voice strong. He returned his attention back to Bella., who lied lifeless on the operating table.

"Edward, I'll take her, I promise I'm okay." Rose snatched the infant, hushing her, And I quickly got the second child out. She was cold, small. Much smaller than Renesmee had been. She wasn't breathing, and my breath hitched in my throat. I was too late. I couldn't save my other daughter.

I rubbed her belly, hoping something would happen. "C'mon. " I mumbled, and she began to cry. "Oh thank god..'' I held her close. "Rose!" I called, and in an instant she took the other baby.

I returned my attention back to Bella, grabbing a syringe filled with my venom. "What is that?" Jacob asked, as I stabbed the needle into her chest.

"Its my venom." I replied, waiting for it to take effect. My stomach clenched. "You're not dead!" I yelled. "You're not dead.."

"I won't kill you. That'd be too easy. You deserve to live with this!" He stalked off, leaving me with my dead wife.

"Please, baby come back to me, please, please..." I mumbled pumping her chest. Nothing. I did something wrong, I was too late..

The wolves were close. Close enough that I could hear their thoughts. "Alice! Jasper!" I kissed Bella's cold lips, and I quickly headed down stairs.

"We're outnumbered.." I looked around. Three to about eight. The odds weren't good on our side.

"By a lot..." The wolves snarled, baring their teeth. Sam, the biggest wolf looked at me, growling, snarling.

"I won't let them hurt my family.." I replied, taking a wolf head on. He snapped at me, pinning me to the ground. His breath was hot, drool dribbled from his mouth.

Soon, the wolf was shoved off of me, and Carlisle, Esme, and Emmett were fighting along side us.

*The Baby's POV*

I was cold, the woman with the blond hair, and gold eyes wrapped me in a blanket, and held me close, along with my sister. She cooed to us softly, her voice gentle, and sweet.

Where was mommy? Why isn't she the one holding us? Comforting us? I wondered this as a tall man walked up behind us, looking at me, and then to Renesmee, but she held the stare. I watched them. Something had changed.

The man was no longer looking at us with hatred. He looked at Renesmee lovingly. His expression soft, and then he left.

Aunt Rose had lied us down in a crib. "I can't hold you both." She looked down at us, smiling widely. "You're both so beautiful.." she whispered. "Your mother will love you both, so much.'' She said sadly, as she sat down beside our crib, waiting for us to fall asleep.

Images flashed through my mind. My mother, her limp body. It was frightening. Was she okay? and if not...would she be? The more I thought the droopier my eyes got, and finally I was asleep. My mind occupied by beautiful dreams. Sweet dreams, it was almost real.