Thirteen

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One week later. ....

It has been one week since I started the pills. I stopped to days ago, as Carlisle told me. I am in his office right now, in my day clothes.

"Let's do another check, see how your body is responding to the fertility pill." Carlisle says. "Strip from the waist down."

He steps out of the room and closes the door behind him. I take my shorts and swim bottoms off. I hop on the table (hospital bed) and I lay back. Carlisle walks in, with Alice on his tail.

"Well, lets go to a sperm bank." He smiles. "You're officially fertile."

Alice and I squeal at the same time.

"Get dressed and meet me at the car." He hugs me before walking out.

I put y swim bottoms and shorts back on. Alice and I go down to the car, Jasper is riding too. Everyone is so excited I am about to be pregnant.

Carlisle walks me in. "Dr Cullen. I called in an order for Page Clearwater?"

"Yes sir, come on back you too." The kind lady asks. "Page, strip from the waist down and put this sheet over you."

I nod softly and I stand up. Carlisle sits on the chair beside the bed as I strip. He is like a father figure. Once nude below the waist, and I sit on the bed before putting the sheet over me.

"Are you nervous?" Carlisle asks.

"Excited, and nervous both." I smile.

"I say." He smiles.

"Carlisle, would you be godfather if it happens?" I ask.

His eyes brighten. "Yeah. But why me?"

"You helped me be able to have a baby, you helped me be able to conceive a baby." I smile.

"Alright." The nurse says walking in. "Let's get this started shall we?"

"Lets."

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When it is over, I get dressed again and follow Carlisle outside. I have my hand over my stomach. Jasper and Alice are cuddling in the backseat. How cute?

I walk inside the house. Edward hugs me in congratulations. I smile and I sit beside Bella. I close my eyes and I open my ears. I hear a bone break.

"The baby broke one of Isabella's ribs." I sigh.

I listen again and the baby's heartbeat is nice and steady. I hear it moving around. I smile and I touch my stomach. I smile as I listen to Isabella's baby move around.

"The baby keeps moving." I mutter, still listening.

"Has it broke anything else?" Edward asks with attitude.

"The baby hasn't broke anything else yet." I grumble. "It's a baby, Edward."

He glares at me. "No it's not."

I slap the shit out of him. He yelps in pain and looks at me in shock.

"How did that hurt so much?" He groans.

"She's stronger than me, Eddie." Emmett says. "Plus she was angry. Don't anger her too much. She may be pregnant."

"Due to the help of my future child's godfather, Carlisle." I smile.

Esme looks at Carlisle and she hugs him.

"Esme, would yo be my baby's godmother?" I ask.

She tackles me in a tight hug. "Of course, Page. I would love to."

"I'm gonna run to the diner, can I borrow a car?" I ask.

"Take mine." Rosalie tosses me the key. "Don't wreck if."

I skip outside and I get into the car. I rub my belly again. I smile before driving into town. Charlie and my mom are at the local diner.

"Room for one more?" I ask.

"Sit." Mom smiles. "Anything new?"

"Well, I'm fertile now." I smile. "Carlisle helped me. We went to a sperm bank today. I'll be pregnant and having a baby."

Mom hugs me. I smile and hug her back.

"That's great news. Want me to tell the guys in La Push?" She asks.

I nod. "And tell them that Carlisle and Esme are the godparents, and you two are the grandparents."

Charlie hugs me. I smile and I hug him back. I order a turkey club sandwich and some curly fries with ketchup.

"I have custody of you again." Mom says. "You can live with Charlie and I."

"Maybe after my baby is born, if that's okay. I wanna be by Bella's side for the first year of her marriage when she returns."

Charlie smiles. "Of course, you are a great sibling."

After eating, I drive Rosalie's car back. I walk inside and I hear another bone break.

"Another bone just broke." I say as I make it upstairs.

Edward closes his eyes before storming out. I roll my eyes and I go to my room for bed. I lay in my bed, in pajamas, and I drift off to sleep easily.

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