Miracles

Wishes Work...Sometimes

EPOV

It has been a week since we arrived on the Isle Esme. Carlisle said he was going hunting on the mainland. It was an hour after he left and I was starting to feel a little woozy which was very uncommon for us vampires. Suddenly my arms hurt really bad, especially my wrists. I walked into the bathroom to only find.... bruises on my arms.

I took off my robe and the sight shocked me. I was covered in bruises. I felt myself starting to tremble. I hurt everywhere. Suddenly someone appeared from behind me.

"Esme...," Carlisle trailed off.

"Carlisle, why am I covered in bruises?," I asked him.

He stopped at that question. He looked at the spot where my heart is. He grabbed his black bag and set it on the counter. He grabbed his stethoscope and placed it on my heart. I looked at him quizzically but the shock on his face was horrifying enough.

"Esme, your heart, i-it's beating," he stuttered. Suddenly I felt a wave of nausea hit me. Luckily I was in the bathroom so I quickly vomited in the toilet. Carlisle held my hair back. Seriousness covered his face.

"Es, we're going home. Something's wrong," he stated. He dashed out of the room to pack. I walked over to the mirror to look at my bruises. Suddenly, something moved inside of me. And then I had a feeling that I hadn't felt in 90 years. Maternal love, overprotectiveness, and happiness.

"C-Carlisle," I called. He was by me in a second.

"What's wrong," he asked.

"Something just moved inside of me," I said still stunned by the feeling.

Next thing I knew we were heading home. But then it clicked. The nausea, the human traits, and the movements inside me, as well as the feelings. I was pregnant.