A/N: Hello! This is the sequel I promised. I'm sorry again for this whole thing with the confusion and what not. I hope you like this! (I tried to give you guys an insight into my version of Emmett. He's smart but still a kid at heart so yeah.. don't get freaked out if he uses big words or anything. Thanks again to all of my reviewers and readers. BTW Olivia still hasn't figured out her power but I have! So thats about it for now. For my new readers, you might want to read Little Sister. You dont really need to but it would help. I will make a couple references back to it throughout this story. Okay I'm done now!
On with the story!)

Disclaimer: I dont own any familiar characters except Olivia.
----------------------------------------------------------Chapter One: The Adventure Begins--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

The corners of Emmett's lips pulled into a large grin as he plopped his tired body down on his and Rosalie's enormous bed. It was mainly for comfort and show purposes.

They never slept.

He let his mind wander, remembering the past two weeks.

He chuckled lightly to himself as he thought about his family's new addition. Little Olivia had to be youngest vampire he'd ever met and ,oddly enough, the most innocent. Emmett was shocked when he'd heard that she was happy to be one of them. What amazed him was that, even as a newborn, she hadn't craved human blood. The whole family could tell she was going to be different, a tiny female version of Carlisle. She was different from most kids he'd seen. She was very curious and always calm.

Needless to say, Japser adored her.

Not surprisingly, the whole family loved her.

Jasper would sit with her for hours on end, reading and patiently asnwering all of her questions. Alice loved taking her shopping for everything from sundresses to shoes.

Poor Kid.

Esme loved dressing her up for school and adorning her curly hair with butterfly barretts. Emmett remembered the comment Esme had made earlier that week...

Her thin fingers worked swiftly as she wrapped the ponytail holder around a handful of Olivia's chocolate brown curls. She stepped back a little and studied the child. Emmett watched as Esme's eyes shifted from Olivia to him and back. "Wow. I never really saw it until now but you two look so much alike," she said with a smile. Emmett wacthed Olivia cock an eyebrow, pause then smile. "You think God would show a little mercy and bless me with beauty like Rosalie's or Alice's, or even yours Esme but just my luck, I look like Emmett." Her smile grew and she tried miserably to stifle her laugher. "Ouch, Liv, that hurt. That hurt right here" Emmett said, hitting his fist against the spot where his unbeating heart was. They both laughed uncontrollably the whole drive to her school...

His memory was interrupted by a certain wife of his attempting to be stealthy. He sat up and opened his eyes. He couldn't believe it, Rose so beautiful that she took his breath away. Not that he breathed much to begin with...

"Em?" Her melodic voice had a unusual sweet and loving tone.

Uh oh.

"Hmm?"

Conversations like these almost always ended with Rose getting her way and Emmett doing something he really didn't want to do.

"I need a favor" He simply nodded for her to continue. "Alice and I are going shopping and someone needs to stay and watch Liv. Would you mind hun?"

He actually didn't mind. In fact, he was excited. Olivia was the only one who willingly went along with all of his crazy ideas. "Sure."

And so the day began...

"Sooo.. What do you want to do?"

Olivia looked up at Emmett from her place on the couch.

"I dunno" she shrugged.

Emmett racked his brain, trying to think of what six-year-old girls did for fun. It was then that he remembered the collection of dolls Rose kept in their room.

"Liv?"

"Huh?"

"Do you like... Barbies?"