A/N: I know, many of you are probably thinking ah, are you forgetting your other story, the answer is no. I am now getting back to fan/fic and plan to continue. Believe it or not, it's been so long I have to read it myself, to remember where I left off.

This first chapter is going to seem kind of weird. I needed away to set this up and chose to do it entirely inside of Charlie's head think of him as our narrator in this first chapter.

Let me know if what you guys think, is this a waste of valuable disk space or would you like me to continue.

As always this is for entertainment only, S/M owns it all I'm just borrowing some places and names.

1993:

CHARLIE'S POV:

I thought I had been so careful. I thought I had it all planned out. My plan was simple, I was simply going to tell Renee that my family had a genetic disease, so that if we had children, we would simply have to adopt.

You see the truth of the matter is my family does have genetic anomaly, an anomaly of the werebear kind. I fortunately was spared. Whether it was a matter of a generational skip or the genetic code died out I cannot be sure. I hope and pray it has died out as Renee just informed me that she is pregnant.

We are getting married in two weeks, how can I not tell her of this possibility. I have to tell her, but how. Hey honey or son/daughter might give Goldilocks a run for her money, I hardly think so. And how am I to make her believe me.

Currently I live with the Black family which consists of my brother Billy and his father Ephraim, all though everyone thinks that Ephraim is our brother as well. You may wonder why people would think this, well its simple really the black's are werewolves and as with all weres, they stop aging around the age of twenty, some make it to the age of twenty-five before they enter immortality.

Perhaps this is the answer to my quandary, I may not be able to produce a werebear, but I could have one of them transform in front of her to prove my claim. I only hope that she can accept this and thus accept me. Things would be so much easier if any of my family had survived the great shifter war. That war took so much away from me and so many others; many orphans were created that day, as well as many other families completely died out.

PRESENT DAY:

CHARLIES POV:

Well, telling Renee the truth wasn't the smartest of move of my live but still was not nearly as stupid as having Ephraim shift right in front of her. All that came of it was her passing out and then, getting the heck out of dodge. To say she wasn't impressed was an understatement I suppose I should feel blessed that she even lets me see my beautiful daughter a few weeks during the summer each year, although it's a supervised visit. As I've already eluded yes it was a girl, the love of my life my Bella.

I'm sure everyone's wondering did she get the gene or not. The answer to that could be answered by that fact that I am currently driving 80 miles an hour from Washington to Arizona. Renee called, this morning in a panic; Bella is showing the classic symptoms. You might be wondering how would Renee even know? Well I told her. While I may not have any of my bear family left, to turn to, my father was smart enough to keep a journal which outlined much of what I needed to know. You are probably thinking why not just ask the Black's, well you see I'll let you in on a little secret, every shifter animal is different.

This is a disaster of epic proportions. I have always respected Renee's wishes and have never even hinted anything supernatural exists in this world. Just like Renee I buried my head in the sand and now my little girl is completely unprepared for the change that is about to take place in her life. Renee's only concern is getting her the "hell" out of her house, it's like she has completely disowned her, just like she did me eighteen years ago. And Bella is completely in the dark to this, she simply thinks she has a bug. What she is a potential ticking time bomb, if she get's to upset in the wrong place at the wrong time. This would include an airplane which is why I am trying to get down there as fast as I can go without getting arrested. Wouldn't that be hilarious I could see the head line now. "Chief Swan arrested for insane speeding" I can think of a few residents of Forks who would love to see that.