Pain was everywhere in my lower abdominal. It was like something's teeth were scarping against the inside of my skin, trying to claw or chew its way out. I wouldn't be too surprised if that's what my son was doing. I mean that's what Renesmee did. Why not him too?
Oh god. Oh god.
I wasn't ready. I thought I had more time. How was I to raise a child when I wasn't eve ready? Wasn't there supposed to be baby showers and what not? Huh, maybe I should have thought of that earlier.
I was completely unaware that Cody was already driving me to the hospital.
"No! Not there!" I yelled, clearly in pain. I almost grabbed the steering wheel from him, but the pain held me back like an iron rope.
"Why not?" he asked, gritting his teeth. Clearly he had no idea what to do.
"This baby isn't exactly hu
