I'm so grateful for all the favoriting and hits on my story in just three days!! I'm really amazed and thankful.

Note: I''m going to be really busy with cheer camp and spending time with my bf the rest of this week. I'll try to post by this weekend or maybe in between if I'm lucky to find time.

Anyway....

Here we join Bella moments afterwards...

(Some Pics are On My Profile)

Disclaimer: I Do Not Own Twilight! I Do Own KC and KR!

I don't really know what happened. The last thing I remember was I have to go.

I have to go. I have to go. I have to go. I have to go. I have to go. I have to go. I have to go. I have to go.

Those words echoed around me. I couldn't make them go away. It was almost like I was having a really bad deja vu from three years ago. My body shook as I cried in a fetal position on the floor. With those words came the feeling of loneliness and rejection.

Rejection. To say that I hate that feeling would be the understatement of the century. People say that it gets easier every time. Well the truth is, it never does, it only gets worse. You may sometimes believe that it gets easier but thats only the false hope building within you, then the big ball of reality and rejection comes to knock it down, no matter how strong you may thing your hope wall may be. You just end up standing in the debris of aftermath with that ball hanging over your head.

My arms were holding my sides keeping my chest from ripping apart. It might as well though. Sobs were wrecking from my body. I didn't know what they were at first. All I heard was the music coming from inside the party and the water rushing around the boat. Then this loud screaming noise frightened me that I shook some more. As I curled up more into a pathetic ball, I felt two strong hands pick me up and cradle me to their chest. Even though I was shaking and frightened this person's scent was amazing and warm. It reminded me of a warm bonfire at the beach or a hug in the warm summer rain. Their breathing seemed strained and ragged as if they were angry or upset. At this point I didn't care who was holding me because the seemed to care enough.

Whom ever was holding me sat down and kept me cradled in their arms. I sat on their lap with my head on their shoulder. A few soft sobs left my body while their thumb wiped some stray tears down my face.

"Bella, I'm so sorry." Emmett's voice spoke. For some reason I didn't move, no longer anger rolled through my veins, all the rejection seemed to disappear and the wound in my heart just seemed sore. "I've always asked Alice about them. Why didn't you tell me though?"

"You had a college football career and I didn't want you to give that up for them." My voice sounded horrid and small as if I hadn't talked in years.

"Bella, I love you and them. I just...How do I tell you this?" He seemed at a crossroads and strained. Oh no, he's engaged! " I want to be apart of their lives and I want to be a part of your life now that I'm back. We can be a family and stand by them but..."

My body and heart instantly warmed at this thought. I wanted to kiss him and my children and just leave now to be with the three of them forever. He said he loves me and wants to be apart of their lives. Am I dreaming? I must be because there was a 'but' at the end.

"But what?" I asked before I gave him a kiss on his neck. His hands moved to my waist and pulled me up to look in his eyes. His palm cupped my cheek and I leaned into his touch. I could stay like this forever and never be tired. My hand cupped his cheek which had some stubble on it. Emmett leaned into my small hand and turned his head to kiss my palm. A small blush returned to my cheek.

He stuttered a little bit before kissing me. My other hand found his cheek and rubbed the two tears that fell. Emmett broke the kiss and placed his forehead against mine. I closed my eyes savoring his scent.

"Isabella, I'm dying." I couldn't comprehend those words either. Why does he insist on confusing me and breaking my heart at the same time? Now this dream just turned into a nightmare. My arms wound around his neck and he buried his face into the crook of mine. Delicatly my fingers wound through his dirty blond tresses. His arms wound around my small waist and held me tightly. I could feel him crying into me and kissing my neck at the same time.

We must have spent at least twenty minutes like that until he looked up at me and pushed some hair behind my ear.

"Bella, tell me about them please." He whispered. A smile crawled upon my face and I pulled out a recent picture of them. I held it up for him to see.

"Well Kellan, he is definitely your son. Everything about him reminds me of you. He has your personality, quirks and smile. We call him KC sometimes. He loves sports so much. Sometimes when Kellan is watching television with Edward and Jasper he will yell at the television when any team that isn't the Cubs, Bears, Blackhawks or Bulls scores-"

"Thats my boy!" Emmett whispered and I smiled Yup that's his boy.

"Though when he notices I'm having a rough time, he comforts me. Usually he'll sit on my lap or next to me and just be quiet. Now that I know he got from me. But he looks like you too. KC even has your dimples. He always plays pranks on Edward, Jasper and Alice with his partner in crime Kristen.

"Kristen on the other hand has my personality, but she loves shopping like Alice. That must have passed from your side because we all know it isn't me." We both chuckled in that instance knowing the truth. "She is so adorable and hilarious. All her jokes and wit are your personality. She has the funniest reactions and is very loud. I call her Kris, but Alice doesn't like that. It's okay she's our daughter." I felt him smile as I was caressing his face at the mention of our. "Though she is going to be extremely intelligent in school. She already tries to read and knows her alphabet and numbers up to thirty."

"Thats the age I will allow her to start dating!" He said and I laughed while playfully smacking his chest. As our laughs died down he kissed my forehead a few times. "They do look like you, especially KC. He definitely has your dark hair and pale skin. And Kristen has your lips like KC.

" And though I haven't met them, I know I love them." It was quiet after he said that. I listened to his breathing and the ocean. You could softly hear the slow music from inside. Emmett stood up and pulled me up to my feet and towards the center of deck. With his hand he took mine and his other around my waist. In a total Emmett move he dipped me. I screeched out of joy before he pulled me back up to his chest.

We danced slowly, even when the tempo of the music seemed to speed up. Every once in a while, he would whisper into my ear and I into his chest. Kisses were exchanged and twirls sent me around the deck. That was probably the most romantic night I have had in a while. We forgot about everything.

"Bella, are you cold?" He asked me. "We've been out here since eight 'o clock. It's now eleven thirty. We should go in before people think we went over." He chuckled.

"As long as you don't leave me alone, I'm fine wherever we go." I hummed into his chest.

When we walked into the room, Alice ran towards and nearly knocked me over. Jasper followed behind shaking his head slightly. And so the interrogation started....

Okay so this was a pretty difficult chapter for me to write

it was supposed end one way and ended up taking a totally different turn.

I'm pretty happy with it though

Reviews are very much welcomed!!

-AB