A/N: ok so this is the last chapter, hope you like it. O and not trying to be evil and mean and a horrible person or anything but could everyone tell me how the rest of my fanfic is besides this mommy and tummy stuff... I realize most of you think it's baby talk but I would really rather hear about the rest of my fanfic and ways to improve it that don't include doing anything with the 'baby-talk'. So yeah that would be appreciated... thx.

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Bella's POV

I woke up in Carlisle and Esme's bed with Esme stroking my hair. She stopped when she saw I was awake.

"Good morning sweetie," She said sweetly sending a warm smile in my direction.

"Morning," I mumbled through a yawn.

"Did you sleep well?" Esme asked in the same sweet tone as we sat up.

"Mhm," I said as I rubbed the sleep out of my eyes.

"That's good," Esme said smiling again, "Would you like some breakfast?"

"Ok," I said returning her smile.

I blinked and we were in the kitchen. Esme sat me in one of the stools at the island before walking over to the fridge.

"What would you like for breakfast?" Esme asked as she scanned the contents of the fridge.

"Can I have French Toast?" I asked with the best pout I could pull off.

"If you tell me how to make it," Esme said, obviously trying to remember how to make it or if she ever had made it.

"Ok," I said with a smile, "You need 1 egg, a little milk, some cinnamon and a couple pieces of bread."

"Ok," Esme said as she gathered the ingredients I listed off and set them on the counter.

"Now we need a bowl and a frying pan," I said as I walked over and stood beside her.

Esme gathered both and set the bowl in front of me and the frying pan on the stove, and started it preheating before turning back to me.

"Ok so now you crack the egg into the bowl and add a little milk and cinnamon," I explained as Esme followed through, "not too much cinnamon though."

Esme did as I told her too then looked at me for instruction.

"Ok now you dip the bread in the egg just so it's coated then put it in the frying pan and cook it until the egg is cooked," I said with a smile.

Before I could blink there were 3 pieces of French toast in the frying pan. While they cooked Esme cleaned up the dishes we had previously used.

I moved to sitting at the island again when a dull ache started in my tummy, nothing close to yesterday but still rather irritating.

By the time she was done cleaning up and putting everything away my French toast was ready. She put it on a plate and set it down on the island in front of me.

"Is there anything you'd like with it?" She asked sweetly.

"A glass of milk and some syrup please," I said quietly.

"Alright," Esme said before disappearing for 2 seconds.

She reappeared with a glass of milk and the bottle of syrup. She set them down in front of me before sitting down beside me. I put a little syrup on the side of my place then cut up my toast and dipped it in the syrup before popping it piece by piece in my mouth. Esme watched intently as I ate. As always when I was finished eating Esme took my dishes and washed them before returning them to their rightful spot in the cupboard. I slide off my seat at the island as she came to a stop beside me.

"I'm gonna get dressed," I said quietly.

"Alright," Esme said sweetly, "I'll wait for you here."

I sent a smile her way before heading upstairs. I walked into Edward's room and looked through my bag till I found the pair of jeans I had packed and a clean t-shirt. I closed the door then proceeded to change. Once I was fully dressed I headed back down the stairs as I tried to ignore the cramps that were a dull annoying ache in my tummy. Esme met me at the bottom of the stairs. I saw her glance down at the hand I had subconsciously placed on my tummy in an attempt to rub the cramps away.

"Is your stomach bothering you again?" She asked in concern.

"Just a little," I said quietly.

Before I could blink I was on the couch and Esme was handing me the hot water bottle. I gladly took it and placed it on my tummy.

"Would you like to watch a movie sweetie?" Esme asked softly, "we an hour and a half before everyone is due back."

"Can we just watch TV?" I asked, not wanting to think of a movie to watch.

"Sure," Esme said with a smile as she handed me to remote.

I flipped through the channels a couple times and couldn't find anything I really wanted to watch.

"There's nothing good on," I whined with a pout.

"How about we do something then," Esme suggested.

"Like what?" I asked curiously.

"We could bake cookies," Esme said sweetly.

"Ok," I said with a smile.

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Esme's POV

I watched Bella's face light up at the suggestion of baking cookies and I couldn't help but smile.

"What kind of cookies would you like to make?" I asked as Bella started bouncing in excitement.

"Sugar Cookies," Bella said with a smile that stretched from one side of her face to the other.

"Alright," I said as I stood up and made sure Bella was behind me before heading to the kitchen.

We walked into the kitchen and I retrieved a bowl and the mixer as well as measuring utensils and set them all out on the counter before turning to Bella.

"Alright Bella you get the dry ingredients and I'll mix the wet ingredients," I said sweetly.

"Ok," Bella said, then gave me an odd look, "Where are they?"

I smiled with a soft chuckle.

"The flour is in the pantry and the salt and baking powder are in the cupboard to the left of the stove," I said with another warm smile.

"Ok," Bella said before setting off to her task.

I started beating the butter before adding the sugar and then the eggs and vanilla. I was almost finished when Bella patted my arm. I turned the mixer off and turned to her.

"Is there something you need?" I asked sweetly.

"How much do I need of each of them?" Bella asked with a bit of a clueless look on her face.

"2 ½ cups of Flour, ½ tsp of baking powder and a pinch of salt," I said with a smile.

"Ok," Bella said returning my smile before going back to what she was doing, the whole time repeating the measurements I gave her.

I finished mixing everything just as Bella came over with the bowl. She helped me mix everything together into dough then we formed it into 2 discs and put them in the fridge.

While we waited we cleaned everything up. Bella set to putting away the dry ingredients while I did the dishes. I was almost finished when I heard something fall. I turned around to see Bella covered from head to toe in flour with a surprised look on her face. I expected her to break down crying but out of nowhere she started giggling which soon turned into full blown laughter. She slid to the floor in a pile of flour and laughed so hard she was almost crying. I let her get is out of her system until she slowed down to giggling again the I walked over and pulled her to her feet before starting to brush some of the flour off her.

"What am I going to do with you," I said with a smile, "Why don't you go shower and I'll clean up."

"I don't want to," Bella whined, "I wanna see Edward's reaction when he comes home."

I thought about it for a second and decided to let her, vacuuming the house later, to clean up all the flour, would give me something to do.

"Fine," I said softly, "You want to help me clean up then?"

Bella bobbed her head as an answer.

"Alright, I'll get the vacuum and you can clean up the flour," I said before disappearing.

I grabbed the vacuum from its spot in the second floor hall closet and was back in the kitchen in about 3 seconds. I set it down in front of Bella then plugged it in. Bella started cleaning up the flour and I went back to the dishes. I cleaned the last of the dishes in the sink then dried everything and put each of them in their respective places. I was just putting away the last dish when I heard Bella sigh in frustration which was followed by the vacuum turning off.

"What's wrong?" I asked softly.

"It won't work," Bella whined on the verge of tears.

"It's ok," I said as I took the vacuum from her, "It's just full."

I leaned it against the counter then popped the canister out and emptied it then put it back.

"There it should work now," I said as I handed it back to Bella.

"Ok," Bella mumbled as she rubbed her eyes.

Once she got a hold of herself she finished up vacuuming up the flour on the floor then handed me back vacuum. I emptied the canister again then returned it to its spot in the closet.

In 3 seconds I was back by Bella's side.

"What would you like to do while we wait for the dough to stiffen up?" I asked sweetly.

Bella shrugged her shoulders and yawned.

"How about we just watch some TV?" I suggested as she rubbed her eyes again.

"Ok," Bella mumbled around another yawn.

I gently wrapped an arm around her shoulder and we headed into the living room. Bella flopped down on the couch in a puff of flour. I smiled then sat down beside her. She slouched into the couch and placed her hand on her tummy.

"Is your tummy bothering you again?" I asked as Bella closed her eyes.

"Mhm," Bella mumbled with a whine.

"I'll go refill this for you," I said softly as I picked up the hot water bottle from where she had discarded it on the coffee table.

Bella just nodded in response.

I kissed her forehead before disappearing to fill up the hot water bottle.

I was back sitting beside her on the couch in about 3 seconds. Bella gladly took hot water bottle when I offered it and placed it on her tummy. I grabbed the remote for the TV and started flipping through channels as I got comfortable. Bella leaned her head on my shoulder and started rubbing her temple.

"Is your head bothering you honey?" I asked softly.

"Yeah," Bella all but whispered.

"Would you like something for it?" I asked just as softly as before.

"I don't know," she whispered.

"How about you lie down and take a nap," I suggested, "I'll rub your back until you fall asleep."

"Ok."

I moved one of the cushions into my lap and Bella lay down with her head on it. Once she was finished getting comfortable I started gently rubbing her back. It didn't take long for her to fall asleep but even after I knew she was sleeping I kept rubbing her back.

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I didn't notice how much time had passed until Edward was coming through the front door. He got a look at Bella and I could sense him getting angry.

Honey, calm down, she's asleep and her tummy is bothering her, I thought in his direction.

"Why do I smell her blood," He ground out through clenched teeth.

She's on her period, I thought, I didn't let her hurt herself honest, now calm down.

Edward visible calmed down and took a deep breath before a look of realization flashed across his face.

"Sorry mom," He said with a sigh.

"It's ok, I understand you're just worried," I said softly, as not to wake Bella who had rolled to snuggle into my tummy.

"One thing though," Edward said eying Bella up, "Why is she covered in Flour?"

"Well," I started with a little giggle at the look on his face, "We we're making cookies and once we had mixed the dough up we cleaned up everything and Bella was putting away the flour, and she ended up accidently dumping the flour bag on her head."

"That sounds like Bella," He said with a chuckle, "but why is she still covered in flour?"

"She wanted to see your reaction when you saw," I explained.

He chuckled again and brushed a piece of hair away from Bella's face. Bella seemed to instantly realize he was here and rolled towards him before she opened her eyes.

"Hello Love," Edward said with a warm smile.

Bella took a second to register that he was back then launch herself at him.

"Edward," Bella screeched as she clung to him, "you're back."

"Yes love I'm back," He said sweetly as he hugged her back.

Bella hugged him like he had been gone forever. It took her a bit but she did calm down enough to sit down beside him and hug him around the middle instead of around the neck like she had been. He sat cross legged then pulled her gently into his lap.

"Did you have fun while I was gone?" He asked curiously as he started gently stroking Bella's cheek.

"Uh-huh," Bella said with a little nod.

"That's good," Edward said softly, "How's your stomach?"

Bella look up at him in surprise.

"How do you know my tummy is bothering me?" She asked in shock.

"Well for one thing I can smell it," Edward said softly, indirectly referring to her period, "and I was talking to Esme before you woke up."

"Oh," Bella mumbled, "um it's achy and I'm tired still."

"Alright," Edward said in the same soft tone, "Thank Esme for taking care of you then we'll go up to my room and I'll lay with you."

Bell released Edward and stood up before sitting next to me on the couch.

"Thanks for taking care of me," She said as she hugged me.

"You're welcome sweetheart," I said returning the hug.

"Love you mommy," Bella said when she released me.

"Love you too," I said as I smiled warmly.

Edward shot me a questioning look.

I'll explain later, I though in his direction.

He sent a small nod my way before scooping Bella up.

"Time for you to finish your nap," He said softly.

"Ok," Bella mumbled through a yawn.

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Bella's POV

I snuggled into Edward's chest as he carried me up the stairs at normal speed.

"You feeling ok?" Edward asked softly with a hint of concern.

"Yeah," I mumbled, "Beside's my tummy and my head."

"You have a headache?" Edward asked in the same tone as before.

"Yeah," I mumbled through a yawn, "I just wanna sleep it off though."

"Alright," Edward said as he walked into his room and gently set me down on the bed.

I crawled under the covers and snuggled up then Edward crawled up beside me and pulled me close.

"Would you like me to rub your stomach or your back," Edward whispered him my ear.

"Tummy, please," I said around another yawn.

Edward started up rubbing my tummy and my eyelids started to get heavier and heavier.

"I love you," I mumbled on the verge of sleep.

"I love you too," Edward said, "More than you know."

I rolled over and kissed his face before drifting off into dreamland.

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A/N: ok so that's it... um I hope you like it! If you have any suggestions for fanfics let me know!