A beaming reflection

“It’s her decision Edward!” Rosalie snapped and shot a glance towards Carlisle, who’s head was once
again buried in his book about Aztec history – A topic which was not one of Rosalies favourites.
“If Faith wishes to keep the child, then we shall ALL do the best we can to help her through it!” She
announced, an evident worry in her expression – The child. “There’s no doubt about it Edward...Faith’s in the best care she could be. Especially with Carlisle at hand!”

Carlisle looked down to his hands, and shut the book feeling rather awkward. Carlisle nodded. "I am sorry Edward, but I've grown to the idea of having a grandchild. We shall always stick by Faith; especially Esme and I" he said bluntly. "Thank you Rosalie" he said with a nod and a smile. "I just hope I can keep them both alive, and I'll find a way, I promise" he replied.

Edward Rose to his feet "your only after the dammed thing, Rosaile!" he snapped and a growl ligured, his gaze narrowed then one Rosaile and on Carlsile his gaze cold, he couldn't stand to be in the room any longer, why could no one see the danger?, the loss? before anymore was said he left the room sharply and went up the stairs to his room shutting the door then there was silence, he realised perhaps what he wsaid was harsh but he doubted it a lie.

"Edward!" he snapped. He was angry now, he should of known how Rosalie felt about Henry. Carlisle watched Edward leave and stood up, walking over to Rosalie. "Are you alright?" he asked quietly, running a finger down his daughters cheek. "I shall reply on his behalf. I am sorry, it was outline and wrong of him to say it" he said in a hushed soothing voice. With that he placed a fatherly kiss on her forehead.

Rosalie’s expression warped with anger. “How dare him!” She shrieked, her eyes no longer glistening a vivid shade of gold, but filled with a livid fury. She knew what he had said was true, but how he accuse her of it? Was it that decipherable in her surplus mind?
“I’m fine.” She finally replied flatly, taking a slight moment to compose herself, before making her way towards the dinning room table and taking a seat. There she peered blankly forwards, deep in thought.

"Rose, he's distraught. He could loose both Faith and his child, but it was still no reason. Please calm down" he said quietly, running his hands through his hair in frustration. Things in the house had been out of balance recently. Carlisle didn't wait for an answer before going to Edward's room. "Edward" he said quietly, knocking on the door.

there was no answer, Edward was by the glas windows looking out into the darknight, and the moon his hands clasped behind his back thoughtful he didn't say anything didn't want to, his whole posture was tense unmoving still and pale, how could they not see the main point behind this, other then the monster of a child Faith refused to let anyone kill.

Carlisle opened the door and stepped in; shutting it as though it had never opened. He walked over to Edward, and placed a hand on his shoulder. "Edward, can we talk about this?" he asked, though he'd talk about it whether Edward wanted to or not. He followed his gaze and looked out the window; he loved the house that Esme had reneverated with their countless amount of money that had built up over the years; though a lot had gone towards Esme's island.

"about what?" he said his voice cold and expressionless "i thought you made it quite clear, you too care more about the thing inside of Faith then her life" he shrugged, causing Carlisles hand to drop "there nothign to talk about." he said his gaze narrowed he could hear Rosailes thoughts loud and clear and they irritated him

"This" he replied calmly, keeping his emotions in check. "Don't ever say that again" he snapped, almost wanting to shout it. He sighed, and ran his hands through his hair again, before breaking contact and going to Edward's sofa and slumping down on it.
"I care about Faith just a little less than you do. I love her like a daughter, like I love you, and Alice, Rosalie, Jasper and Emmett" he muttered, sighing. "I'd do anything to save her, but I cannot do anything againsn't my patients will; I am truly sorry."

his jaw was tense still, he turned to face Carlisle "i'm not asking you to force anythign against her, i'm asking you to try and talk to her, offer her advice she won't listen to me, your the doctor she's more likely to listen to you if you explain the situation, what may happen..what could happen or what will, anything as long as she least thinks about it," Edward sat on the end of the Bed Faith and he lay in and Faith slept in "i value your view Carlisle, i do, but Faith..this is her life where talking about which Rosailes seems oblivious too, she's only after the..child"

"I've told her everything; that it'll break her spine, that she'll die, that it's growing to fast to be normal; like you said, an immortal child" he sighed. "The only thing I can do for her now, is to lessen the pain and help her when the time comes" Carlisle admitted.
"Edward, you know she's always wanted a child; a reason she chose Emmett as he husband. For he looked like Henry. Downstairs was an unacceptable thing to say to her, and you took it too far. After the birth, I want you to apologize to her, ok?" he said quietly. "I know she wants the child, but it's every girls dream to be a mother, like it's every fathers dream to have a son." Carlisle said nothing more as he thought about it.