*peeks around the corner after angry mob has run by* *looks back and forth before emerging from behind the corner* Yes! I have escaped the angry mob once more!

*spear suddenly comes flying by and collides into wall behind me* Okay maybe I haven't escaped the mob yet. *runs away*

A/N: Hi readers! I know I deserve more spears and pitchforks thrown at me, since I haven't updated "Raising a Baby Bella" in well over 4 months.

But, I was trying to figure out what I should write for the next chapter of this story, before I came to a writer's block. Thankfully though, I have finally come up with an idea of what to write now! :D

And might I say that this idea will surely be a surprising one. ;)

I have a surprise up my sleeve, and to make it up to all of you, I plan writing out the surprise that I had thought of. :)

So, read and enjoy!

Chapter SIX

~Emmett Cullen~

"Emmett!" I grunted in acknowledgement of who was calling my name, completely focused on my video game. Jazz is going down! "Emmy?" a baby voice called me next, but once again, I ignored them. They think they can try and distract me from my game? They think they can make me lose against the Emo Vampire? Ha! Fat Chance!

Abruptly, in the middle of our game, Eddie came up to our X-Box, and turned it off - and in the middle of our fucking game too! "What the hell, Eddie?" I growled up at him, slamming my game controller into the carpet; oops, left a dent. "We've been trying to get your attention in the past 10 minutes, Emmett. And don't call me Eddie." Edweirdo snarled at me, glowering down at me with pitch black eyes.

"Okay, fine. You have my attention now. What do you want?" I asked my family members who were looking at me. "Edward and Jasper have to go hunting. Rosalie and I are going to go shopping, and Esme is over at the hospital with Carlisle." The Pixie informed me, shifting a little baby Bella in her arms, who was dressed up in a little jumpsuit. "So? What does this have to do with me?" I asked them, annoyed. This is what caused Eddie to shut off my game?

"So, that leaves you with babysitting duty." My Rosie told me, taking Bella from Alice and she walked over to where I stood, and handed little Bella in my arms, who was holding that little stuffed bunny in her arms. "Oh, fine." I gave in, while I smiled down at my baby sister. There was no way I could say no to that baby voice, and those big brown eyes. If she asked me to buy out the whole toy store, I would be ready with my - or maybe Alice's - 100 credit cards. Edweirdo snickered at my train of thought.

Oh, shut up; you would do the same thing for her. I thought back at him, and I then chuckled when Edward nodded. After I agreed to watch Bella for the day, the girls all kissed Bella goodbye more than a dozen times before they zipped out of the house. Jasper kissed Bella's forehead once before he walked out of the house through the back door. Edward came up and took Bella out of my arms, to hold her. "I'll see you later, little princess." Edward whispered to her, earning giggles while he kissed her on the cheek, before he handed her back to me and walked out of the house.

Haha, you're so whipped. I thought to him, laughing. "So are you." Edward told me from outside the house, after he jumped over the river we had back there. Touché. I thought back at him.

"So, Jelly Bean, what do you want to do today?" I asked my little sister after I strapped her in her car seat inside my Jeep. "Park!" Bells squealed, clapping her tiny hands while she had a huge grin on her face. "Park it is." I announced with a goofy grin on my face. The little bugger knew what would make me smile. I drove down the family driveway, and drove through town before I parked in the parking lot at the New York Central Park.

Bella squealed and giggled at the characters here in Central Park - the dancers, the skaters, the music performers, everyone really. I had gotten her a pretzel to eat when I heard her stomach growl, and when she didn't finish the whole thing, I threw the rest of the "dirt" away; no way was I going to eat that shit.

Once we got to the playground for the kids, I immediately let Bella go off to play, with her entrusting her bunny to me to watch over. "Now Bella, don't go running off too far, okay? I can't lose you, and I can't risk Eddie ripping my head off if you went missing." I said to her, with her nodding her little head before she went off to play. I saw that she was playing with some little girls and that the girls' mothers were watching them, so I knew that I wouldn't have to worry about her getting kidnapped or anything.

I decided that I would go get a couple of flowers for the little tyke - girls like flowers, right? - and after that, I walked back, passing by some performers. I decided that I had enough money to spare for them, so I gave the five performers I passed each 100 dollars, just because I knew that they are humans and they need to be able to feed themselves. They each nodded gratefully to me after I gave them money, and I was glad that I after I gave them money, more people were stopping to give them tips as well.

Ah, New York. I thought to myself, smirking while I watched some dancers break dance. I gave them some money as well, smirking to myself when people stopped and gave them money as well, before I walked back to the kid's play area, holding the few little flowers I was going to give to Bella, and her little bunny still in my hand.

When I got there, I looked around to see if I could spot Bella anywhere. But, my stomach dropped - weird; hello, I'm vampire here! - in panic when I couldn't find her, nor smell her tiny little scent that all of us Cullens could smell coming off from her. Where is she? I asked her not to go off too far, didn't I? I thought she would be smarter than to run off!

I spotted one of the mom's that I saw watching her daughter, and the same mother that probably saw Bella with her kid, so I rushed over to her. "Um, excuse me." I got her attention away from her daughter who seemed a little sad or upset. "Yes?" the lady asked me, eyeing me suspiciously. "Have you seen a little girl with short brown hair, brown eyes and she's wearing a jumpsuit?" I asked her. "Is she your little sister?" the lady asked me. "Yes she is." I answered.

"Well, apparently your father came by and picked her up. He kept looking at my daughter, and her friends - including your sister - weirdly, so I had to take my daughter away from your father. After I did, he picked up your little sister and walked off." the lady told me. "Um, what did my father look like to you?" I asked her; I knew that Carlisle wouldn't be at the park today. I have to find out what this creeper looked like.

"Uh, brown short hair, pretty tall though he had a beer belly, blue eyes, and he was wearing a greasy wife beater with jeans and flip flops. He looked about 30 years old. Oh, and he had a scruffy stubble, and a mustache." she explained. "Well, I better go find my dad and have a chat with him." I muttered, lying to the woman. I thanked her for her help, before I walked away and began my mad search for Little Bella.

I looked all over the park, asking people if they have seen her, or the guy walk by with her in his arms. No one was much of a help to me. I searched high and low through the park well over 10 times, trying to sniff out Bella's scent, or hear her giggles, or even hear her cries for help. No such luck. I found not one trace of her, not one trace of the ass who kidnapped my little sister; nothing.

After hours of looking for Bella, with no sign of her, I left the park and sped back home. Guilt, sadness, anger and utter depression was starting to show their ugly heads while I drove home. When I parked in front of the house, I didn't hear nor smell any of the others inside. That meant they were still out doing whatever. When I parked and got out of my Jeep, my pent up rage burst, and I knew I had to punch something. Which I did. I punched the nearest thing that was by me, which was my beloved car, but did I give a damn? No. It's my fucking fault I lost Bella to some creep who could be doing god knows what to her, and it was all my fucking fault.

After I punched my car, I went off on a rampage to punch and kick and destroy anything just so I could release my anger. I destroyed my game system, the TV, the walls, ripped up some of the couches, broke a window or two, and got rid of my footballs and baseballs, my baseball bat. But even after I destroyed those things, I was still angry at for what I have done. I really was an idiot. If I hadn't walked off to get Bella those flowers and tipped those performers - practically wasting 15 to 20 minutes of doing that - Bella would still be with me, or at least I would've rescued her from getting kidnapped when I got back.

I didn't care if everyone would tear me to pieces for losing the one thing that brought our family together; I deserved to die. I had lost my little sister.

I dry sobbed while I sat in Bella's little bedroom, holding her stuffed bunny to me, wishing that Bella would still be with me.

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~Jasper Cullen~

"Race you back to the house, Jazz!" Edward yelled to me, his mood happy and blissful now that we would be getting back to the house and he would see his little Bella again. I knew that my brother loved Bella dearly, that he was her protector and would do anything for her. His emotions were showing through strongly, so I knew how he felt. The whole family loves Bella very much - myself included.

Even though I was one that was new to the vegetarian diet of the family, and that handling the bloodlust was the hardest for me, I knew and everyone was confident, that I wouldn't dare drink Bella's blood. Sure, her blood smelt appetizing, but it was more potent to Edward, for Bella was his singer. He couldn't deny it that she was his singer, so that meant no getting rid of little Bella. And, neither of us would live with ourselves if we were to drink Bella's blood, and kill her. Bella was our little human sister, she was Edward's singer, she was the daughter of Esme and Carlisle - she was the angel of our family.

Smiling, I raced back to the house with Edward, though I knew better than to try and outrun him. He was the fastest one in our family. We jumped over the river at the same time, and when we landed, we laughed with each other, but stopped when we heard the faint sound of someone dry sobbing up on the third level of our house. "Is that Emmett?" I asked Edward, while I felt a series of emotions; immense sadness, guilt, rage, and depression.

"It is. But, why is he crying?" Edward asked, and there we jumped onto the back porch and walked into the house. "What the...?" I trailed off, staring wide eyed at the destruction that was the living room. Punched holes were in the walls, the TV was shattered and broken, and so was the game system, along with the couches being ripped and broken. "What happened?" I asked, looking over at Edward while it looked like he was reading Emmett's thoughts.

We walked up the two flights, and looked over the damage that was around the house, until we reached Bella's bedroom, where Emmett was on the ground beside her little bed, dry sobbing heavily and clutching something. "Emmett?" Edward asked him, feeling confused. "Emmett, why are you feeling angry, sad, guilty and depressed?" I asked him.

Emmett looked up at us, his eyes black though he looked pleading and sorrowful. "I-I'm sorry..." he stuttered off, and pathetically held up a squished Bun-Bun that we know who it belonged to. "You what?" Edward roared, a spike of unadulterated rage flaring up from within him. "I tr-tried looking for her, but..." Emmett trailed off; that's when the pieces clicked together for me.

The rage from Edward.

The sadness from Emmett.

The squished Bun-Bun.

Bella wasn't in the house.

Bella has been kidnapped.

"How could you lose her, Emmett?" Edward roared, lunging for Emmett. I held him back from ripping our brother apart, while Edward snarled against my restraining hold on him. "Let me go, Jasper! Don't hold me back from tearing him apart!" Edward snarled at me, whipping his face towards me, his eyes black. "Jasper, let him do it! I deserve to be torn apart!" Emmett protested, standing while he placed Bella's Bun-Bun on her bed.

"I refuse to let you two fight this out. Now, both of you shut the hell up or else I'll make sure you two are content as kittens." I growled at them - I was ignored. "How could you lose her? How could you lose my Bella?" Edward snarled angrily to Emmett, struggling against me. "I tried looking for her, but she was far too gone! I searched high and low, asking strangers if they had seen her, yet I couldn't find her, nor could I find her scent!" Emmett explained to him, anger towards himself igniting.

"You should've tried fucking harder!" Edward growled. "I did try!" Emmett argued. I sighed irritatingly to myself, before I gave them both maximum doses of calm and serenity; them arguing with so much pent up frustration and rage was not helping me trying to get this situation under control. The both of them collapsed - Emmett sinking to the ground instantly, and Edward slumping under my restraint. "What the hell, Jasper?" Edward protested tiredly, not able to fight off my power.

"Both of you be quiet, alright?" I ordered, grabbing their wrists before I dragged them out of Bella's bedroom, and dragged them down the two flights of stairs, down to the living room. I lied them on the remains of the couches - Esme is seriously going to be pissed off, though I'm sure she won't care once she hears the news that Bella has been kidnapped. I kept them under my calm control until Alice, Rosalie, Esme and Carlisle returned to the house.

"What happened to my house?" Esme screeched, feeling confused but angered at the sight of her destroyed home. "Boys...!" Carlisle called warningly, his own anger flaring. "Come into the living room, please. We have a situation." I called out, still feeling upset at Bella's disappearance. The four entered the living room, and looked down at Emmett and Edward in confusion. I released them from my calmness, and immediately, they were at each other's throats again.

"How could you Emmett? How could you just do that?" Edward roared, sadness being overpowered by his rage. "I told you time after time, Edward, that I tried looking for her, that I asked people if they have seen her, that I looked over her scent, but I couldn't find anything!" Emmett roared back, feeling utterly depressed, but still angered that Edward wouldn't listen to his explanations of why he couldn't find Bella.

"Both of you, shut up!" Rosalie screamed at them, appearing at their sides and whacking them away from each other. "Where is she? Where is our Bella?" Alice asked us. Edward's flaring anger returned, but this time, it was directed at Alice. "You would know, considering you can see the future!" Edward snapped at her. "What are you screaming about?" Alice asked him, her irritation showing through. "Don't play dumb with me, Alice! Tell me where she went so I can find her!" Edward snarled at her.

"I'm not playing dumb, Edward! What are you talking about?" Alice screeched, utter frustration radiating off of her. "All of you, calm down now this instant!" Esme and Carlisle yelled at us, and there, we all stopped yelling and screaming, to look away from one another. "Now, someone, anyone of you, please tell us what's going on?" Esme asked, fear spiking for she probably had an idea of why we were yelling at each other.

Edward glowered at Emmett who was staring down at his lap, depressed and guilty for what has happened today. Then, he glowered over at Alice, his frustration showing for he wished that Alice had seen this coming. But, when he stared at Esme and Carlisle, he broke down, sadness and sorrow coming from him in waves.

"She's gone, Esme, Carlisle. Bella is gone - she's been kidnapped." Edward whispered, before he broke down into dry sobs; it didn't take a genius to guess of what he wanted now more than ever.

He wanted his Bella back.

Uh-oh! Bella is gone! Just who took her, and why can't the Cullens seem to find her or her scent?

Well, readers, all of this is for me to know, and for you readers to find out. ;D I have all of this planned out, so for now, you will have to deal with the suspense of Bella being MIA. Aw, poor Edward and Emmett... :( And poor every one of the Cullens. D:

So, will the Cullens find their little Human? Who kidnapped her? What's going to happen to her? How will the Cullens cope with her disappearance?

Find out soon and see what's in store for Bella and the Cullens!

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Bye for now,

~*Lady Lily of Darkness*~