Disclaimer: I own no characters in this story. It is purely based around the wonderful workings of Stephanie Meyer.
Chapter 1. How it all started.
RPOV.
I looked back at my family full well knowing that this could very well be the last time we see each other. I turned to Emmett. He was staring at the house. Alice, Edward, Jasper, Esme and Carlisle were standing on the porch. Esme was dry sobbing. Carlisle was comforting her. Jasper was holding Alice in her place. I could see on her face that it was hurting her to see us leave. Edward was, well Edward was Edward. I hate to admit it but I would probably miss him the most if not Alice. He was my brother. I had known him the longest next to Esme and Carlisle. I looked Edward in the eyes. Making his gaze hold onto mine.
Don't tell them were we are going. Tell Alice not to look for us. We will meet again one day. I can feel it. Tell them I love them and that I will always love them.
EMPOV
I took Roses hand and lead her to the car. We had a long journey ahead of us. And the extra time in the car would give us time to talk. I never thought she would want to leave them. I never thought I would cave so easy. What can I say I'm a sucker for her baby face and big eyes. More importanly I was a big sucker when it came to giving her what she wanted. Right now Rose wanted a chance to be a mom. How could I deny her that when secretly the thought of a little human running to my arms screaming daddy, daddy made me feel warm inside. I kissed Rose on the cheek as she drove away. I saw her cheek lift. She was smiling. I fiddled with the controls on the stereo. A small hiss came from her throat. I pouted and nodded. She was driving. It was her music. She was always a sucker for whiny music. I pushed my head against the head rest and set myself in for a long drive.
RPOV.
Emmett and I pulled up to the orphanage. It was a ghastly looking place. It looked like a prision for children. The conducter of the orphanage walked us around the house. Showing us different children. They all looked cute. They all needed a new home. They all needed someone to love them. It was the last room that I saw her. She was the most adorable little girl I had ever seen. The conducter told us she was three years old and was realitivly new to the orphanage. She had huge chocolate brown eyes and deep chocolate brown hair. She was smiling up at us as we walked over. I knelt down before the little girl. I couldn't help myself but smile. Emz knelt down next to me. He could smell what I could smell. The little girl smiled. Even her smile was dazzling.
"What's your name poppette?" Emmett asked the beautiful girl before us. Her eyes widened as she spoke.
"I'm Isabewwa" she stuttered. Isabella. Bella for short I thought.
"Would you like to live with us?" I asked softly. Bella nodded her head. Her slightly wavy hair was flicking out in different directions as she did.
After the paper work was signed we took out bundle of joy to the car. As I buckled her in she spoke softly.
"Do I get to call you momma?" My heart swelled up. It felt like it was going to burst open.
"Yes, I would love that. You can call him daddy to if you want."
Bella giggled and said monkey. I laughed at that too. Emmett acted like one at times. Soon my daughter would see for herself.
