Sorry about it taking so long i was busy and i was having a huge writers block.

I woke up to the smell of breakfast down stairs, but I wasn’t sure if it was really made or if Jacob had tried to kill my kitchen down stairs. I grabbed my bathrobe and ran down the stairs faster then a normal human could. “Jacob Black what have you done to my…” He turned around wearing my new apron and had flower all over his face. But my kitchen was spotless and my Jacob was covered in food. “I tried to keep it clean so you wouldn’t die when you came down stairs.” Jacob told me while whipping the flower off with the apron and walking towards me. “So what do you think?” I was more shocked then anything. The table had every type of breakfast food I could think of and more. I was starving giving the fact that I was pregnant. So I leaped over to the table. I between me and Jacob there were no leftovers. “Wait here I have one more surprise for you.” as he said that he was stuffing the last peace of his pancake into his moth and ran out the door.

“Ok so you know how I didn’t come to bed last night? Well there was a good reason for it. Come here.” I got up and walked to the front deck and right in front of the door was a white baby crib. I could feel the tears swelling up in my eyes. “So do you like it? Right here is going to be the babies name and Alice and Esme are reading to go shopping to pick out furniture to mach it.” I looked up at Jacob and then back down at the crib and back a Jacob again. “Did you make this all last night?” I asked about to burst into tears. “Ya, do you like it?” “I love it!” I said rapping my arms around him. I kissed him and I could tell he was happy by the grin he had plastered on his face. I hugged him tighter and cried into his shoulder with happiness.

Jacob carried the crib into one of the empty rooms. “Were do you want it?” I looked around and walked around to find the best place for it. “Right here,” I said pointing under the window. I remembered how much I liked my bed being under window so on a clear night I could look at the stars. Jacob walked over to me and set the crib down right were I pointed.

“I can’t wait for are baby to come.” He kneeled down and kissed my growing stomach. “I can’t wait to see what its going to be like to have are own living life we have to take care of.” I started to cry and Jacob got up off the ground. “What’s wrong? Are you crying because you’re happy or because something’s bothering you? Please Nessie tell me what’s wrong.” Jacob started to panic. “Jacob I’m 99% sure that when this baby is being born I’m going to die. I don’t think were going to be able to take care of this baby together in human flesh.” Jacob just looked at me confused then looked scared the he got angry. “NO! Look Renesmee your father and I saved your mother we can save you from anything, if we need to your grandfather said that he could change you right after you give birth. Don’t talk like that because you know that all nine of us will do anything to save and are baby.” He hugged me and kissed me with more passion then he’s ever kissed me with. I nodded my head and he scooped me up into his arms and walked me to are bedroom.

“You need to sleep. Ok? I need to talk to your grandfather so if you need me I’ll be there. I love you.” he kissed me for head and was heading off. I fell to sleep as soon as Jacob left.

I was having strange dream no that I found out I was having a baby. But this one was a good dream. Jacob and I were in are living with are baby, well Jacob and are baby was I was more looking down to them. I watched them play together and laugh. I started to talk to them but Jacob grabbed are baby and walked up the stairs I started screaming to him but he couldn’t here me. I started screaming at the top of my lungs COME BACK ! COME BACK! But they never did, I turned to lay on my back and the stars were above me now. I turned back on my stomach and I was floating in the middle of the ocean. It was freezing I could see me breath my body was becoming nom and I wasn’t able to keep going. I started to sink so I kicked for the surface but I every time I kicked it seem to drag me more to the opposite direction I wanted to go in. I finally reached the bottom of the ocean there was nothing but sand and the cold black salt water. I wasn’t breathing but yet I was felt like I was. Then I was about to try to go back up as something dragged me deeper some how.

I woke up and looked at the clock, I was only asleep for a half and hour. I got out of bed and I was freezing but yet I was sweating. I grabbed another pare of PJ’s and headed for the shower. I turned it on as hot as it would go. I ended up filling the bathtub up and taking a bath. I sat there thinking about my dream which made no sense except for Jacob and are baby. Was it a dream that was suppose to mean something or just be one of those crazy dream that mean nothing at all?