Disclaimer: Get over it, we all know SM owns twilight, no one else, therefore I should not have to put this on here but I do, anyways on with the show!

A/N: This is only my second story( eek!) and I'm writing it while I'm in EXTREME pain( ear aches, blech!), so it might not make a lot of sense. Anyways, this was inspired by Mamma Mia!  I watched it and this idea struck me :O oh goody….. Oh and I didn't know what Renee's maiden name was so I chose dwyer( If it was Phil's I changed it :P)

B-Pov

My name is Isabella Marie Dwyer, Bella for short. And I have a theory, though my mother never told me

I've always known I have had three possible fathers. My theory is that if I bring my three fathers to the

island I will be able to pick him out… I hope. I am sick and tired of my mother, Renee Dwyer, always

avoiding the question, the only reason I am in this big mess is her fault. I know she knows who my father

is, but she won't tell me, she quickly changes the topic whenever I bring it up.

I stood my hands on my hips, well one of them. The other was holding three envelopes, each one of

them labeled to a different person, Philip Houston, Charlie Swan, and Carlisle Cullen. Now I know Carlisle

is married and has a daughter and son, but I don't care. It is not like he will drop them both and marry my mother, I

just want to know if he is my father. Charlie, well, surprisingly he lives near Carlisle, in a dreary- wet

town called Forks. Who names a city after cutlery? And the last contestant Philip, or my mother calls

Phil( but only in her diary, so shhhh!), lives in the hot sunny state of Arizona, Phoenix to be precise.

"BELLA!" I heard my mother bellow form the hotel.

"Coming," I called back hoping she hadn't found the other rough copy-ish letters in my room.

I threw the letters into the mailbox and ran to the hotel, not looking back.