Hey. This is my first FanFic and I really hope you like it. I was re-reading Breaking Dawn for the thousandth time and once again when I got to the end of Bella's section I thought 'I wish I could have heard that conversation with Rosalie' so here it is. ENJOY !!! (If people enjoy this I may continue it and do the whole of Jacob's part from Rosalie's POV. The airport scene mite be fun to write. Let me know what you think)

I checked the display on my cell before answering. That was odd. Why would Edward be calling me? I could think of no reason for him to contact any of us really, unless there was a problem and if there was, then I would be the last person he would turn to.

I loved Edward dearly as a brother, but he and I defiantly had the most strained relationship in the family, probably the only strained relationship in the family. I flipped open the phone and put it to my ear.


The voice that answered was a whisper, barely audible to human ears. It was also filled with a desperation that sent a chill through me.

"Rosalie? It's Bella. Please. You have to help me."

I was in shock for a couple of seconds. Why was Bella calling 'me'? My relationship with Bella was worse than my relationship with Edward; it was non-existent. What could possibly have happened to make her desperate enough to turn to me for help?

I could only think of one thing that could have caused her to sound so desolate, so without hope. Something must have happened to Edward. It took me a few seconds to compose myself enough to answer her.

"Bella? What's wrong? Is it Edward? Is he okay?"

I spoke quickly, dreading her answer and yet filled with an almost violent need to know.

"No. Edward's –well –he's okay I guess. Haven't you heard? Aren't you at home?"

"No, I'm hunting with Emmett and Jasper. Heard what? And what do you mean you guess he's okay? Isn't he with you? What's happened?" I demanded, beginning to losing my patience.

She spoke with more urgency now, as if she was short of time.

"It's not Edward. He's fine. I don't have long. He'll be back any moment. He won't understand, but I know if anyone would, it's you. I know you don't exactly like me, and we've only really talked once, but I need your help now. You're the only one I can turn to. You're my only hope. I'm not strong enough to stop them"

As she spoke, her voice grew softer and softer, but as the volume of her words dropped her tone became more frantic and panicked.

"Bella, I don't understand. What's wrong? What won't Edward understand? Not strong enough to stop who?"

I heard her take a deep breath, trying to compose herself by the sound of things. I got the impression she was moments away from completely breaking down.

"I – Rosalie, I'm pregnant."

I almost dropped the phone. Her words were impossible. She couldn't be. Edward was a vampire. How could he get her pregnant? I was speechless for a few moments, as a torrent of emotions swept over me, lost in a wave of shock, awe and … jealously.


I snapped out my daze as she pleading hissed my name down the phone trying to recapture my attention.

"Bella, are you sure? I mean how - ?" I trailed off, once more taken-aback by the absurdity of it.

"I don't know. It doesn't make sense. But I am. I must be, there's no other explanation. It's rather advanced, morning sickness and mood swings and odd cravings already.

There was a short pause; I was unsure how to reply.

"I'm so scared" she whispered eventually.

It sounded like she wanted to say more but her voice broke off.

I wanted to comfort her, to make the pain and fear in her voice disappear. But I was unsure of how to comfort her, because I didn't know what she would want me to say. For me, there could be nothing more wonderful in the entire world. But for Bella? I just didn't know.

I was sure this was something she had never given a great deal of consideration to. In this century, it was something people didn't think about until much later in life, having children. And Bella had been planning on joining us very soon, so she was relinquishing any chance of starting a family.

This was one of the reasons (the main reason really) I found it so difficult to get to know her.

"Bella, that's ok. It's only natural to be afraid."

Was this why she'd called me? For reassurance? All I'd ever wanted was a child and yet I knew that had my life gone a different way, when it happened I would have been scared regardless. For someone who hadn't wanted this the way I had, it must be terrifying.

Of course she would need someone to tell her that this was a good thing; that it was going to be ok. I couldn't imagine her getting that kind of sentiment from Edward. Had she even told him? I knew I would have waited if I were her. Edward had a tendency to overreact where Bella was concerned.

She managed to find her voice again then and broke into my pondering.

"No. I'm not scared for me. It's my baby Rosalie. Edward and Carlisle. They're going to get rid of him. They want to hurt my baby."

As her words and the blind panic behind them reached me, as I understood finally, what she was trying to tell me, I involuntarily let out a feral snarl and heard her intake of breath at the other end.

"What!" I hissed through my teeth, trying to keep the violent rage that swept through me to a minimum.

"They want to kill my baby Rosalie. Alice called earlier and Edward spoke to Carlisle. He's bringing me home soon. I didn't realize at first, I just thought he wanted to have me checked out, make sure I was right. But that's not it. He said when we get back, Carlisle is going to – going to …You have to help me. I know they won't listen to me and I can't stop them. And I thought that you'd understand. Because you were right. I want this. So much. Please? You can't let them take away my baby."

She was sobbing now, pleading through the tears that I could imagine streaming down her face.

I opened my mouth to answer, not really sure what I was going to say, but before I could utter a syllable she cut me off with a gasp


And then she was gone, and I was left listening to the sound of the dial tone, alone in the dense forest.

What do you think?? I hope you liked it. I didn't think it was too bad for a first attempt. Pls Pls Pls review and let me know what you think. Even if it's just constructive criticism. Pls review xxxxxxxxxxx