A/N I am still not the owner of anything.. just dabbling in these world and making a whirl pool in between the two..

Im glad that some people are finding interest in this.. Just wait till the real fun things begin!.. I just want to say, that yes, Emmett is the douche in this. But come on just go and watch the movie, who else would be so perfect for this part. But I promise, he is there for the comedy like he always is. You will still see our lovable Emmett in some parts, I think.

Hey, Twilightbyus... are there even words to describe you?

Chapter 2

Bella ran back to her house as quick as her feet would take her, worried about her father's safety and hoping that he had not hurt himself again like last time.

"Papa!" She yelled as soon as she entered his work shop.

There was no response.

"PAPA!" She yelled even louder, starting to worry.

"Over here Bells." Her father Charlie replied to her.

"Oh Papa! Are you okay?" she ran to him.

He was sitting on the floor against the wall on the other side of one of his tables.

"Bella, I'm fine, stop worring yourself so much." He stook his head at her and look down at the death contraption in his hands. "Well you had be that darn siskapob napper thing by you."

Bella pick up the tool, laughing at his made up names that he would come up for them when he was stress and irrated with his work. She walked around the table and handed it to him, as she sat down she took in what he was holding. Bella had never has any interest into guns. But her father was enamored with them. She couldn't see the fanastion people had with them, to her they were just dangerous and another weapon that men could use against each other.

Looking to Charlies hands, she saw that this one was quite a bit smaller then most of the guns men had these days.

Yes, what her father did was dangerous, but she could always see the twinkle in his eyes when he got part of creating one right. Charlie was currently trying to finish this gun invention to take to a fair that was taking place in a few days. With the time that it will take him to travel there and get ready he really needed to leave early tomorrow morning. It was going to take him a few days to get to his destination.

As she watches him work Bella thinks back to her morning in town. "Papa?"

"Yes." He replies with out looking up.

"Do you think im weird?"

"What?" She catches his attention she can tell by the raise in volume of his voice.

"I just don't feel like I fit in here. Everyone always is giving me odd looks and I see them talk about me. I have heard people say that I am weird."

"My daughter? Weird?" Charlie finally looks over to her. She giggle as she sees that he still has one microscope over his right eye making it bigger then the other one. "I see nothing wrong with you. They are just jealous."

"Sure."

"What about that Emmett? He seems like a nice guy." He goes back to work.

"Yeah and irrigant, conceded, mean, rude, and ugh I just dont know Papa. You should see that way that Tanya, Kate, and Irina stare at him sometimes. Its how you look when I set a fresh cooked bird on the table. Its a bit discusting."

Charlie, listening to his daughter sits straight up to let her know that she he his attention, though he is still listening. When she stops he speaks. "Bella, my daughter, you are now eighteen. You are well into the age now of marrying and settling down. It's time to start thinking about what all that consist of. Now you know that I am not going to trying and make you rush into anything, nor am I going to push you, but when you do find the right one that you want to be with I will let you go. Though I really never want to let my little girl go."

Bella is taken by the words that she hears for a while. Although she and her father are very close, they don't always have such deep conversation. Since her mother had passed her father had been having a problem showing such emotion.

"Papa, Was Ma that right one?" She quitely ask him.

"Bella, she still is." He speaks hardly above a whisper.

Just then Charlie pick the gun up and point it to the target he has set up on a hay wall acress the room.

BANG! Its go off again. Right at the target.

"IT WORKS!" Charlie jumps off the ground, startling Bella about as much as the gun had.

"Come on Bella, lets get your father packed and loaded. I have a journey to make tomorrow." He basically skipped out of the room.

Bella shook her head as she slowly followed him out, not letting it go unnoticed how he got a diversion to ending their conversation. She knew it would be a while until she could bring anything like that up to him again. She could only hope that his time away would help him heal just a little more, as only time would help him.

A/N - I am sure that it is going to only take a few days to update again... since I seem to want to jump into this and am going against my words of finishing LOD first.