"Edward?!" Her eyes went wide with shock, pleasure and fear all at once. She searched his face for any sign of artificiality before reaching out to touch him.
"How are you...no, no why are you here?" The worry was clear in Amy's voice.
Edward wasn't expecting that to be the first thing she asked so he shot back, "I could ask the same thing of you."
Amy fell silent.
Then he looked down and Edward remembered what had gotten him mad in the first place.
His hand inched slowly to the bump and when his fingers rested on the fabric of Amy's shirt, Edward wasn't expecting to feel the warmth and longing he did.
"I saw you get shot Amy. I heard the shot." His voice was breaking. Edward was on the verge of tears. "And now months later, I find you heavy..."
"...with your baby." Amy opened her eyes which had fallen shut at the feel of her lover's fingers.
***
"No, Edward, we can't be seen together!"
