Disclaimer; I still don't own Twilight *sigh*

Chapter 4 – Leo

Daisy P.O.V

It had been a week since Jenna and I came back to La Push. It was quiet, nothing exciting and nothing adventurous. Just La Push.

I sighed and rocked on my heels in front of the La Push beach.

It was beautiful, maybe it wasn't just La Push. The sun was out –shocker – it made the stones beat in beautiful colours to the point they looked like gems.

I heard giggling and I turned to see a little girl running for the water. Her shoulder length ebony hair resting on her russet skin.

"Haha. Can't catch me!" the girl screamed and I followed her gaze to see a guy that looked about nineteen chasing her.

He had chocolate cropped hair, brown eyes, a white beautiful smile, rippling muscles –he was only wearing cut offs- and a tattoo on his shoulder.

I could easily see that he wasn't running full speed to make the girl happy, the little girl looked around four.

"Damn. You are faster than me!" the guy stage shouted.

He finally ran faster and grabbed the girl, spinning her around.

I grinned and sat down with my notepad, ready to catch the moment. They were already splashing in the water and the girl was squealing happily with what I presumed was her big brother.

I smiled down at the drawing, it looked perfect the boy holding the girl in the air overlooking the La Push waves.

"It's perfect" a hoarse but intoxicating voice came from above me.

I looked up to meet his brown eyes. His eyes were wide and his mouth open.

He stood there still for a few moments before holding out his hand. "Leo" he greeted. I took his hand which was blazing hot, a current ran through me.

"Nice to meet you, Leo" I glanced down awkwardly. "Here" I handed him the drawing of him and the girl.

He took it in his hands before I turned away, I walked up the road, smiling. I was about six meters away when Leo called.

"Wait, I didn't catch your name" he shouted.

I turned around. "It's top secret"

Leo P.O.V

What a beautiful woman.

I couldn't understand the pain in my chest as she walked away from me; it was like a constant sting where my heart is.

I also couldn't shake the image of her away from my mind. Heart shape face, light russet skin, pink pouty lips, dark chocolate eyes, wavy milk-chocolate hair but I also couldn't shake the image of the scars that wove around her left arm.

If anyone hurt her... what the hell is wrong with me?

"Hey" a little voice sang, little arms pulling on my own.

"Yep?" I smiled down at my daughter. She was smiley brightly at me as always.

"Are you okay daddy?" she giggled.

"Yes, Topaz." I laughed picking her up.

I used to think there was no way I would be able to look after a child, but I hadn't a choice when her mother told me she was pregnant.

When Udia went into labour I hadn't expected my childhood sweetheart to die in childbirth.

I could have, If I wanted have put Topaz into care but one look at her tiny brown eyes, her podgy russet face and tuff of black hair. Many had expected me to put Topaz in care since I was only fifth teen but I had help from my parents and Udia's parents.

Parenthood wasn't the most terrifying thing but when I phased a year later I became very fearful for my daughter's life. With Sam's help I was able to control it all, control my anger and phase only for patrols and when I needed to just run.

"Wake up, Daddy" Topaz giggled.

Chuckling I said "I am awake"

"But like uncle Seth said, you're in dream land again, daddy"

I smiled, I was proud of what my daughter said, she was so smart especially for a four year old, nearly five year old.

"Daddy, you're doing it again" Topaz laughed.

"What?" I smirked. "Tickling you?"

She giggled and squeaked as I tickled her sides, she tried to break free from my arms so I stopped.

"You evil daddy" she giggled.

I smirked at my daughter, I knew I had successfully worn her out because she yawned and nestled her face in the crook of my neck.

I opened the front door and was greeted by the smell of pine. I walked upstairs and lay my daughter in her bed, after changing her into her pyjamas.

"Goodnight my baby" I sighed as I kissed her head.

I retreated to my bed, tired and all I could think about was the girl at the beach.

. . . . .

"Daddy" I heard the muffled call from my daughter.

I pulled myself from my bed like I did every night.

I knew she wasn't crying, she had dreams all the time but she always woke me up.

They weren't scary dreams but they were oddly realistic almost predicting since she had many dreams of giant wolves and pure white skinned people with butterscotch eyes.

It was almost as if she was dreaming about the Pack and the Cullens.

"Topaz, sweetie?" I whispered.

"Daddy am I allowed to play with the little girl?" she whispered.

I moved forward and kneeled beside her little bed.

"What girl, honey?"

She sighed and shook her head as if what she had said was the most obvious thing ever.

"The little girl, she has brown eyes and bronze hair, daddy" she giggled.

"Topaz, there is no little girl in La Push or Forks with bronze hair and brown eyes"

She shook her head. "Daddy, I saw her and she is" she said stubbornly.

"Please, Claire and I are to play with her at the big house"

I watched my daughter curiously, children this age are supposed to be slightly insane right? Because if not, I'm unpleasantly worried.

"Darling, you've been dreaming, just go to sleep, Topaz. Okay."

She sighed and muttered on about how she will play with the little girl.

I sat with her until she drifted off into a deep slumber.

"Goodnight, Topaz" I kissed her forehead and went back to bed with the beach girl on my mind, I wish I knew her name.

Bet none of yous expected Topaz to be Leo's daughter. Mwhaha.

If you are wondering and I bet you've already guessed but Topaz dreams about things that will happen, this will help alot later on in the story. This is set in Breaking Dawn and is just about the time Edward and Bella go on their honeymoon and conceive Renesmee hence the little girl.