Karla's POV

I wasn't really asleep when Uncle Eddie took me to my daddy.

It was like forever and I still didn't sleep. I wanted my mommy to wake so that I could hear her voice.

I couldn't hear my daddy's breathing. It was like he wasn't even breathing.

I cuddled closer to him, and he put his arms around me just like I wanted.

I was scared to sleep. I didn't want to go back to the scary place. I wondered if the boy was alright. He was kind of cute. I wanted to see him again. I still had his blankie. It was on my bed.

"Karla, I know you're not awake." I almost jumped when I heard my daddy's voice. How did he know? I wondered if he could read my mind. "Karla."

I opened my eyes and yawned like if I was barely waking up. But when I looked at his face I knew that he didn't believe it.

"Morning daddy," I smiled.

"Why were you pretending to be sleeping?"

"I don't know. Why does Emmie hog the Nintendo?"

"Karla." his tone was serious.

"Daddy." I tried too. But then he looked like he was gonna cry.

He kissed the top of my head and looked up at mommy. I turned around, so that I could see her.

She looked so pretty. My whole family was pretty. I even told Emmie that he was pretty. I wanted to look like my mommy when I grew up. But I knew I couldn't because she wasn't really my mom. My real mom was dead.

I placed my hands on her face and rubbed her cheeks. Then all of a sudden my mommy's eyes opened.

"Sweetie," My mommy placed her hand on my cheek, then kissed my nose.

"Alice, you're awake." my daddy was surprised. They both sat up and then daddy started kissing her. They were making funny noises like when Uncle Emmie and Rosie kiss a lot.

I giggled and they looked at me a little embarrassed.

"What happened, Jasper?" asked my mommy.

"You don't remember? You blacked out Alice. After you talked to Carlisle and Edward you started crying."

"Mommy, why were you crying?" I asked.

"It's okay I feel much better. You don't have to worry. What are you doing up this late anyways, young lady?"

"I wanted to her your voice before I fell asleep." I told her the truth. Then she looked like she wanted to cry too. I didn't know why I was making my mom and dad cry. I felt bad.

"Princess, what's wrong?" My daddy started rubbing my tummy. That always made me feel better.

"I keep making you and mommy cry." I started to sob, and I could hear them trying to calm me.

"Karla, no you have all wrong. It's not your fault," said my mommy.

"Then why do you guys wanna cry?"

"Because we're so happy to have you." said daddy.

"I think you're just tired. Why don't you try to go to sleep?" asked mommy.

'I'm scared. What if I go back to the scary place?"

"Don't worry you won't." my daddy tried to tell me.

"And how do you know?" I crossed my arms making my daddy laugh.

"Because, dads know everything." he laughed.

I gave a small smile not really happy about what he said. Because if they were true then he would have been able to tell me where babies came from last week. But I also knew that my daddy would keep me safe. I closed my eyes and finally fell asleep.

Esme's POV

I was sitting in the love seat waiting for Carlisle to finish his shift at the hospital. I could hear the faint music coming from Edward's room. I enjoyed his playing. It always calmed me down.

Tonight was a different night. I was thinking about what Carlisle had told me about Alice's vision.

At times I would wish that I could sleep. So that I could just forget the awful feelings. Humans were so lucky. They could escape all of their troubles and worry in their sleep. But no, I couldn't. None of us vampire can.

I was scared for my family.

If I was strong enough I would just go to Volterra and kill them all. The whole Volturi coven.

Normally I would be against all of the fighting, but at that moment I wanted too.

I could hear my daughter, Alice and Jasper speaking.

It broke my heart every time I heard Alice say how scared she was for Karla.

I had asked Carlisle, just before he left, what we were going to do. And he surprised me. My husband said that we were going to fight.

I knew that it hurt him to say that. Carlisle was always a nice gentle man. For a human and a vampire.

Emmett loved to fight. Which to my guess must have been the reason to why he always went for grizzlies.

Rose. Well at times she seems like a real diva. But I love her, she's my daughter. And I know that when it come's down to it, she'd fight for our family too. Edward was the one who had taught me how to fight. He had grown to love Karla like a sister, and he had already agreed to the decision that Carlisle had made.

Tomorrow we would train.

Karla's POV

I felt cold and empty.

I opened my eyes and my mom and dad were gone.

As I was about to cry out for them I heard a laugh. It was Emmie and it sounded like it was coming from outside. I got out of bed and went to look out the window. And what I saw scared me. Uncle Emmie was on top of my dad choking him.

I started banging on the window and screamed for Emmie to leave my daddy alone.

Then I saw that my dad was on Emmie's back and was holding his hands and legs together. I didn't even see when my dad got on top of him.

Then when my daddy looked up and saw that I was watching he looked scared. He got off of uncle Emmie and was still looking at me. I didn't even notice that I had my mouth wide open.

I ran from the window and ran to my room. I closed. the door and hid under the covers of my bed. I felt like I was in trouble for watching, but I knew that it was silly to think that. But I kept seeing how scared my daddy's face was in my head.

"Karla?" It was my grandpa. I didn't even hear him open the door. I slowly pulled the covers off and studied his face. He didn't look angry.

"I'm sorry. Is daddy mad at me/" I asked.

"Of course not. Why on earth would he be mad at you, sweetheart?"

"I don't know. But I saw him and uncle Emmie fighting. Then he looked at me like he was scared."

"Why don't we go downstairs? Esme's made your favorite."

"Peanut butter cookies?" I asked. He chuckled.

"Yes," he smiled. My grandpa picked me up and walked out of my room.

When he walked downstairs and into the kitchen I could smell the cookies. My mouth was watering. I couldn't wait to eat.

Jasper's POV

Damn! Damn! Damn! I couldn't believe how s stupid of me it was too let my daughter see my wrestling Emmett. She looked so scared. Her mouth was wide open and she looked pale.

I was scared. I was angry at myself. I knew that I had scared my daughter away. There was no way in hell that she would be able to look at me the same way.

Damn! Damn! Damn!

Damn it all to hell!

"Jasper, can you please stop screaming in your head. You're giving me a headache." complained Edward. " I'm only complaining because you won't stop being angry wit you're self. I'm su7re that you are just overreacting." he continued.

"Well then Edward what the hell am I supposed to do now! My daughter is terrified of me, and don't try and tell me that I am wrong. Did you see the look on her face when she saw me?" I sighed and knew that he wouldn't answer my rhetorical question. "What is she thinking about at this moment?"

"She's hoping that Esme won't notice the spilled milk all over the kitchen floor." I could hear a smile on his face.

I looked down from the tree that we were currently standing on and was debating if I should go and talk to her about what had happened earlier.

"You should." said Edward. "She thinks that you hate her. And that you don't love her anymore."

I was shocked and surprised. I didn't know where on earth my little girl could ever get the idea that I didn't love her anymore. Her and Alice were the most precious beings on this planet for me. If I were human they would be the air that my now useless lungs would need. There was nothing in the universe that could make me stop loving her.

"Then go and tell her that." smiled Edward.

I nodded my head in appreciation and took off towards the house.

Every step that I took I could hear Karla's voice more clearer. At that moment I wished that Alice had not left with Rosalie for a quick trip to Paris. Even though we knew that the Volturi were soon going to come, Carlisle wanted us to act as normal as we could so that we wouldn't scare Karla.

I stood in front of the house too afraid to face my own daughter.

"Where is my daddy grandma?" I heard Karla ask.

"He went out for a walk with you're uncle Edward."

"I wish he was here." I could hear her practically pleading me to come inside, almost as if she knew that I was standing outside and was able to hear her.

I couldn't take it anymore, so I ran inside forgetting to run like a human.

I ran into the kitchen and saw Karla sitting on the table with her back facing me.

"Princess." I breathed. I apparently startled her because as soon as she heard my voice she screamed and fell off of the table. I, of course caught her in time. "Honey, are you okay?" I checked her knowing that she hadn't really fallen off, but just a little paranoid.

"Daddy" she wrapped her small hands around my neck and sighed. But then she pulled away like if she was scared. She was feeling guilty.

"Karla what's wrong?" I asked.

"Daddy, I'm sorry." she apologized and I could see the tears ready to pour out of her eyes.

"Sorry for what?"

"I saw you and uncle Emmie fighting and I wasn't supposed to see, huh?"

I scratched the back of my head. I wasn't sure what to tell her. I knew that if I told her about my family being vampires that she would probably be scared of all us for the rest of her human life. Not to mention the fact that the Volturi were coming pretty soon. I was better for her not to know exactly what was happening just yet. I tried to come up with a quick lie that was safe.

"Um, your uncle Emmett and I were just playing around. Don't worry, no one got hurt."

"Then why were you scared.?

"I was scared that you would see because I don't want you to fight. Fighting is bad, but your uncle Emmett and I were playing around. That's why."

"Oh…but I was scared that he was hurting you daddy."

"I know that your uncle Emmett is big and strong, but so am I. Besides he can be dumb most of the time."

"Daddy, that's not nice." she wiggled her finger back and forth. I caught it and began tickling her.