disclaimer I don't own twilight

Billy pov

yes please harry said with so much emotion in his voice, I knew he miss renee. unknown to anyone including his wife harry had imprinted on Renee swan and it is said that losing your imprint can kill the wolf and cause the man great pain. I looked at bella who had looked up and gotten hope in pretty brown eyes.

bells will you go to harry, please?

Bella nodded and reached for harry who readily took her from my arms.

so your my daddy? Bella asked

harry got a look of shock on his but soon got over it.

yes I am and you are every smart little one. harry said

I walked up and put my hands over Bella's hears. harry, do you want to be a part of her life I asked. because if so then you tell sue because this kid has been through heck and back when these three found her yesterday it was with Charlie putting a knife to her arm getting ready to cut said arm off. I will and put her through more then she already has been through if you don't then I will take her and that's that but if you don't there is one condition and that is she lives with me.

yes I want to be apart of her life sue and the kids know about Renee and is fine with it she always thought she was mine I told her she was crazy I should've known she was right she is always right harry said shaking his head.

of course I am now why does this little one need to live with you instead her family sue asked.

because unless you have three bedrooms I don't know about you don't have enough room for her wolfs and fr-

wait wolfs has in more then one harry asked.

yes three to be exact I said pointing to paul , jake and sam and from what I have seen she won't leave them for every long.

we have to guess bedrooms we will turn one in to Bella's room, a normal size bed in it and they can keep her from falling at of it.

okay I said.

pauley Bella whimpered reaching for paul harry let him even throught I could he really didn't want.

what's wrong bells.

my chest was hurting.

you okay honey Paul asked.

she nodded putting her on his shoulder.

what happens when we have to patrol...