My Beautiful flower Isabella

Dont own twilight. Stephanie Meyer does


Emmett's Pov (in the car close to Forks)

I looked in the seat next to me to find my baby Isabella asleep after crying for what seemed like hours; Dad had to give her a lollipop to stop her from crying when I couldn't handle it.

"How am I going to do this dad?" I asked him. He looked in the review mirror and gave me a weak smile but it held happiness in there, "I mean how you did it with just me?" my mom died when I was 2 in a car accident.

"I just though how would Renee does it? And it worked…sometimes but mostly you just have to think of what the kid my want" he advised me. I nodded, "shouldn't be too hard, you have the body of a 15 year old and the mind of a 5 year old" Dad chuckled.

"One thing is for sure" I told him hold my head in my hands, "what it?"

"Rosalie's gonna be pissed"


I carried my daughter to my old room, I had moved to the attic which gave me more space and my old room we decorated it….okay Alice decorated it to Bella's liking.

Just as I set her down and fixed the pillows so she would fall…yeah she wanted a big girl bed and put up a fit about it; the door rang dad had gone back to work so it was just us too.

First thing I felt was a slap at the faced followed by an angry looking girlfriend, "what was that for?" I said holding my stinging cheek, she gave good bitch slaps.

"Is it true you have a daughter?" she was in her cheerleading uniform, she came in followed by the popular part of the football team I was in a Forks High School, and most of the bitchy cheerleaders I couldn't stand.

"Is this a fucking reunion or something?" I was pissed so many of my friends wanted to know about my daughter….and I didn't even like the cheerleaders so I don't know what the fuck there doing here.

"Is it true you have a daughter?" Rosalie repeated her question and it got silent, "yes it true" I told her, she passed by a few people to make her way towards the stairs but I stopped her in time, "you cannot go up there" I told her.

She had a shocking look on her face which then turned to anger, "and why not?" she practically screamed, "will you be quiet….she sleeping and I do not want a cranky kid to care for the rest of the afternoon" I said in a strong tone I never used on her before.

"so everyone out" I ordered; even though I was a freshmen I was fucking huge and tall so no one messed with me.

Rosalie stayed in place with her arms crossed, "when do I get to see her?" she asked me in a rude tone.

"When you're less angry" I answered her she huffed and left, her brother Jasper stayed with me.

"You okay?" he asked. I nodded, "so…what's her name?" he asked. I raised an eyebrow, he held his hands up in surrender, "im here if you wanna talk"

"You sound like a fucking chick right now" I laughed at him he gave me a smile, "her names Isabella" I answered sitting across from him.

"Cute name" he said crossing his legs and spreading his arms out, "cute little thing too"

"Yeah" jasper laughed, "Daddy!" Isabella screamed.

"Daddy duty calls" I said jasper laughed and followed me upstairs, Bella was at the foot of the stairs, "what did I tell you of not going down the stairs" I scowled at her.

"You didn't" she answered smartly Jasper coughed hiding his laughter, "well im tell you know"

She rolled her eyes at me, "don't you roll your eyes at me young lady" I said to her, "im hungry" she then pouted.

"Emmett" Jasper then walked in front of me and picked her up, "Hello there beautiful girl" Bella blushed form Jasper's compliment, "hi" she said shyly.

Jasper walked into the kitchen, "what would the princess like to eat?" Jasper was a really good cook and so was I, Bella shrugged, "how about spaghetti?" he suggested. Bella clapped, "I know how to make spaghetti" she said proudly as I set the water to boil.

"You do" Jasper made a surprise sound, "mommy can't cook well so Grandma taught me a little bit" Bella talked while her hands moved a lot.

"Gotta go man, see ya" jasper announced, "bye Bella" Bella waved goodbye.

"So…what do you like to do?"


25 minutes later

Bella's mouth was covered in sauce and I had to bathe her…which is not easy since she kept splashing a lot "Brady from my old school taught me a new song; Bad boy bad boy which gonna do when they come for you" she kept singing bad boy from cops the entire bath time.

Dad came in and ate dinner while I told Bella to go watch TV; she just stared at me, "what's that?"

I stared at her eye wide, "this is TV' I pointed to the Plasma.

I turned on the channel, I didn't know what girls liked so just put on the sports channel, she seemed intrigued like a kid on Christmas, I cleaned the mess I made, as I talked to dad, "she's never heard of Television dad"

Charlie almost chocked, we both finished out duty and watched the game with Bella, and I had to explain what was going on and kept repeating everything they did.

"Get her to Bed Emmett, she has pre-school tomorrow" Charlie announced.

"Yay!" Bella got up and ran all over the living room, I chased after her and she laughed loud. I finally caught her and threw her over my shoulder as she giggled. She brushed her teeth and I changed her which she put up a fight. About an hour later she was finally in bed, "wait!" she whined, "what" I whined back she giggled, "Mommy sings to me before I go to sleep"

I sighed, "Alright let's see" I thought of a lullaby, "rockery and good night"

She cut me off, "no not those baby ones"

"then which ones does Al…mommy sing to you" I asked annoyed she won't go to sleep, she got off the bed and opened a nursery rhyme book and papers fell out, "any of these" she handed me a slip of paper.

(A/N: this is Never Grow up by Taylor Swift but let's pretends that Alice wrote it for Bella; don't own Taylor Swift song)

"Your little hand's wrapped around my finger

And it's so quiet in the world tonight

Your little eyelids flutter cause you're dreaming

So I tuck you in, turn on your favorite night light

To you everything's funny, you got nothing to regret

I'd give all I have, honey

If you could stay like that

Oh darling, don't you ever grow up

Don't you ever grow up, just stay this little

Oh darling, don't you ever grow up

Don't you ever grow up, it could stay this simple

I won't let nobody hurt you, won't let no one break your heart

And no one will desert you

Just try to never grow up, never grow up" I stopped singing and I heard her sleeping peacefully. I walked out to find Charlie staring at me proudly, "please tell me it gets easier?' I begged.

He laughed quietly, "Just get up early to take her to preschool," he announced and left.


FYI you can have a kid at 11 I read about a girl who had a baby at 5 ½ years old.