Rosalies Child chapter one

rosalies child chapter 5

*AN - This chapter is quite cute and yet another little filler, but expect the next one to be quite action packed for a pregnancy. It does get across what I wanted by making Emmett and Rosalie unite *YIPEE* - so please review.*

"BUCKET!" I screamed Emmett, feeling the vile liquid once again fill my mouth. The bucket was under my chin in no time and Emmett lifted the few strands of hair away that were not in my convenient bobble.

"It's not fair," I moaned, the sped up process meant that I was having morning sickness every three hours at least, thankfully, I did not have a human body which would eventually waste away at such puking, but the sick was just about the most disgusting thing I had ever had the misfortune to taste.

"I know love," Emmett said rubbing my back gently in circles, anytime having the baby hurt me, he would be a totally different guy, but at this moment he was just my Emmett.

"Do you remember the time we couldn't hold in the "urge"," I giggled, "to do it, and we ended up doing it in the woods, and I told you that if you could drink a squirrel's blood, I would do something special," he chuckled but his mouth turned down a little at the horrid memory.

"Do you remember how disgusting it tasted?" he nodded. "Well sick is worse than that!" he burst out laughing and I whacked him over the head.

"I was only remembering how worth it it was," he smirked wordlessly handing me the minuscule mint I was about to ask for, "how about we try some jokes to cheer you up, Jacob left me few to try."

I snarled at him, "please babe, just one, it's so funny."

"Shoot." I said, my hand rose to whack him over the head when he was done, talk about the sexual tension between us, we had never gone so long before without, you know.

"Okay, so a blonde's just go a new sports car and she cuts right out in front of a semi, he almost drives over a cliff 'cause of her driving, so the guy driving the semi draws a circle and tell her to stand inside it. Then he gets out his knife and cuts up her leather seats. He turns around and sees she's smiling. So he goes to his truck, takes out a baseball bat, and starts busting her windows and beating her car. He looks back to see that she's laughing do he gets really and he takes his knife and slices her tires. When he turns around she's laughing so hard, she's about to fall down. He demands, "What's so funny?" and she says, "Every time you weren't looking, I stepped out of the circle!"" he laughed so hard I'm sure that if he could pee he would have pissed himself, while I hit him repeatedly over the back of the head only increasing his laughter.

Once he had sobered up a bit he put his arm around my shoulders and squeezed me to him a little, he used his other hand to stroke my stomach which now had a small, small bump protruding from it. My stomach had been left bare for no particular reason except I wanted to check that the baby was growing properly. When he began touching my stomach it sent shivers down my almost unbreakable spine.

"You know I love you, right?" he said, his eyes closed over.

"I'm not so sure about that, I think you'll have to show me."

He opened his eyes and bent his head over my stomach, I wasn't sure he was doing everything so slow; it would even have been slow for a human. He inched his head closer and closer to my exposed stomach, and then he kissed it. My head felt like it was spinning with happiness as he looked up at me, a goofy grin on his face. "This doesn't mean I approve of what you're doing to yourself, and it doesn't mean that I love the - baby - enough to seriously hurt you, but it means that I've began to see the upsides of this. Maybe we will get there babe, I was just thinking about little Nessie, Edward showed me a picture of her when we were hunting, she looks about five now, and I know that if a baby had any of your genes, it would be just as beautiful, just as smart, and just as loved. Realising that it was our made me think about reasons to love it, and I came up with a pretty long list. So I decided that I wouldn't be doing anything stupid anymore. Because I now love this baby, whether that love has limitations is a different story but I do love this baby, and if we become proper parents, I'll be there just as much as you. You are both my family," he spoke this in the gentlest voice he had ever used and he kissed my stomach at the end again, then he drew his head up, past my lips, and onto my forehead, then laying his head beside mine, quickly but carefully lifting his legs up to the comfy double bed I was opened up on. His arms wrapped cautiously and lovingly around the top half of my body, stroking my bobbled hair and kissing my lips with the touch of an angel.

Then the door opened - more interruptions.

"Rose!" she cried, sprinting to me and giving my side which was not covered by Emmett a soft hug.

"Uh - not that I don't want you here Bells," Emmett said while removing himself from my bed. "But why are you here?"

Being Bella she bit her lip and I fidgeted with my fingers, what could I tell him now? - I just don't trust you? Thankfully Bella came up with a good answer.

"Rosalie sent me a message saying she was in Forks and explained everything," she pointed to my stomach, "so I thought I'd surprise her."

"Where are Edward and Nessie?" Emmett asked, quite confused.

"I left Nessie with Edward and came alone; I told them I wouldn't be long." Bella was an existence saver.

"Oh - why didn't you wait so we could both tell them," Emmett moaned a little.

"I'm sorry Emmie - I just couldn't wait, you can still tell Alice and Jasper."

"Don't call me Emmie in front of anyone," he hissed at me and Bella giggled.

"Well how are you Rose?! She asked with a double meaning.

"The baby, Emmett and me are all fine," I said, trying to quickly get across my point.

"Okay," she said, clearly at loss with Emmett's behaviour.

"Babe?" Emmet asked, "Are you okay, you look a little green.

"I'm okay-" it was no use, the stress had taken it's tole and now vomit was speeding up my throat ending up all over my body.

Oh shit, how was I going to wash without moving?

*An - you need to review cause I want you to (lol) and you need to fan please :)