Hey guys, I had already written a chapter 4 when I was reading a review left my Chloe the hybrid (HI :D) and she talked about Bella either punching or hugging him and it gave me a great idea! I kinda like this way better and as soon as I read the review I Started typing cause I have nothing else to do :P. I feel it shows Bella's personality more than the first version I wrote. In this one she faces the problem head on, in the other one she ran. If you guys are interested in reading my first version, review and tell me so I can PM you the chapter! So for now Enjoy!

I had taken two steps outside the cafe when I came to a realization. I was a coward. I was running away from the problem. Just like Emmett did. My anger started to boil and I spun on my hells walked into the shop once again just as the man behind the counter was calling out for a woman named Alice telling her, her coffee was ready.

I grabbed the cup from the man just as the girl that resembled a pixie started to get up from Emmett's table. I undid the top revealing a chocolate concoction with whip cream saturated with chocolate sprinkles. I took long strides towards Emmett's table. No one at the table seeming to notice my fuming figure approaching.

I planted my feet in front of his table just as him and his friends noticed my presence.

Emmett looked up at me with only emotion in his eyes, confusion. He either forgot about me or didn't recognize me.

I brought my hand that was holding the chocolate drink and swiftly dumped its entire contents on the top of his head and shook it once everything was out.

His four friends sat with their mouths open looking between myself and Emmett like they were watching a tennis match.

I threw the foam cup in his face which landed in his lap.

"I've wanted to do that for 5 and a half years." I said while taking deep breaths.

"I've also wanted to do this" I clenched my right fist and brought it back and swiftly brought it to Emmett's face. My punch exerted so much force he literally fell back in his chair from the pressure and clenched his nose, I could see the blood pouring out from his hands.

"I don't know about you Emmett, but I feel a hell of a lot better." I said with a smirk while bringing my fist back to my side.

I was soon brought out of my fury by a low whistle. The blonde man kept his eyes trained on Emmett

"Ma'am, you sure know how to pack a punch." He stated with a slight southern drawl.

The petite girl next to him nodded wide eyed still looking between myself and Emmett frantically.

The blonde women had turned extremely red in the face, kicked her chair back and stared down at me

"Care to fucking explain why you just punched my fiance in the face?" Each word got more dangerously low as she continued. But I didn't pay attention. I Just heard that one word. Fiance. He was engaged. He was going to marry this women, officially leave behind his old past and move onto to a better, loving future.

"No reasons that concern you." I replied just as darkly.

I spun around on my heals for the second time that day just as Emmett got on his feet and was staring at me. I got halfway to the door before I turned around.

"By the way Emmett, Charlie sends his regards."

Emmett's face held rage at our father's name but when he looked in my eyes I finally saw recognition and he stood stiff as a statue. My comment had caught the interest of everyone at the table.

The bronze haired man spoke for the first time. "Emmett, what is she talking about? Who's Charlie?"

I chuckled humorlessly. "I should have known, you didn't bother telling anyone about your extra baggage. I mean why would you? The people you left behind stayed in the past? Huh? You didn't have enough room in your glorious new life for us, did you?

I asked theoretically.

Emmett kept his eyes locked on mine the entire time throughout my speech.

"I'm so sorry. I never meant.." He voice cracked at the end and he didn't continue.

"You never meant for what Emmett? You never meant to find a new family? You never meant to ABANDON me? Or you never meant for me to find you?"

I rattled off questions leaving no time for answers.

The bronze man spoke again more loudly this time. "Emmett, dude. You're scaring us. Who's Charlie? Who is this girl?"

I looked over at Emmett. " You wanna take this or should I?" I asked still seething.

Emmett looked torn, like a bulldozer had run over him but took a deep breath

"Charlie's my.. OUR father."

So voila! Hope you guys like it. I felt this chapter really explained a lot about Bella and her attitude towards things. She never backs down because she feels weak if she does. She stands up for herself and has changed since Emmett walked out of her life. I wonder how Emmett's gonna react to the life Bella's lived. The life he could have prevented if he took Bella away with him. REVIEW. So you caan find out :D