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So this chapter is kinda crappy, nothing really happens. It is mainly just Emmett's feelings about his daughter and the island.

So I have had some new ideas for another story. Let me know what you think and which one is your favorite:

1. Twilight: Renesmee was kidnapped shortly after BD and had her memories erased. Bridget is in her late teens and has lived at a boarding school for as long as she can remember. Here children are raised until they are 18 to be turned into vampires for an unknown reason until then, despite the few exceptions like Bridget. When she is hanging out with her friends one night, one of them jokingly calls her "Nessie." Will Bridget be able to shake off the feeling that something isn't right and go back to living the only life she ever has or will she find out that this plan is much, much deeper than she ever could have imagined.

2. Twilight: Princess Isabella grew up knowing that the Cullens were enemies and just not to question it. One night, while courting with her fiance for the first time, she meets a Cullen knight. She knows what she has been taught her whole life, but her heart is telling her something different. (Sort of like a Romeo and Juliet story but with a twist)

3. Twilight: After the Cullens left in NM they went back to high school right away to try to make things as normal as possible. Amelia has always been shoved to the shadows, but when she starts receiving letters letters from some girl named Bella, who seems to writing to one the strange new kids, she finally starts to feel like she may have a friend in this world and she starts to learn more then she might have bargained for.

Tells me what you guys think about all the stories in the reviews and vote on your favorite. Thanks for your imput love you all.

Emmett's POV

Becoming a father is an experience I'll never forget. First I was completely awed as I watched the little baby make it's way into the world. Then relief as the naked, red baby cries for the first time. Worry starts to sink in next. Is she too cold? Am I holding her right? Why won't she stop crying? Will I be a good dad? Finally it's love as the her cries subside and she smiles her gummy smile at you for the first time, her eyes twinkling in the pink sunlight.

Cassandra Isabel McCarty was born on December 23 sometime between 4-5 am. She was so tiny, only about 17 inches. If I set her on her back in the sand and compared her to my arm, she could barely make it from my finger tips to my elbow. Her whole body wasn't even half of my arms length. She had bright blue eyes and a hairless head. She was perfect.

Before Cassie was born this baby was just for Rose. I was never sure if I even wanted kids, but I would do anything to make my beautiful wife happy. Once the baby was born though, I couldn't even imagine my life without her. It amazed me how quickly fatherhood comes in to play. Within seconds I would have given my life to protect the helpless babe. I wanted to teach her everything I knew, make her life everything that mine wasn't. I was determined to make sure she was never sad, not even for a moment. All within seconds.

Cassie never stopped amazing me. Not at one point ever. She was beautiful, pure, and everything good in life. It just made me that much more of an overprotective father. I never could have imagined myself flinching as someone picked up my baby girl, at least not until Cassie was born. The worry her disappearing when she was not in either mine or Rose's arms was always there, not having come even close to the end of it's stay. I couldn't even begin to understand how protective I would have been back home.

Home. The word struck a soft spot. Would I ever see it again? What would be there if I ever did? Why had fate been so cruel? I glared out at the horizon trying to detect anything familiar from my childhood. Just the same as every other time I have checked, I came up with nothing.

I looked down at the baby feeding in Rosalie's arms. Would she ever know what home was? Or would this horrible island be her home. Would she ever get to meet Esme and Carlisle? Graduate high school? Get a career? Walk the streets of Paris? Get married? Raise a family? Would she ever even touch a different land? I had been strong, but at that moment a felt the wall I had formed between me and my emotions come crumbling down. My baby deserved so much better then this. She deserved to be with the rest of her family. She deserved to get a proper education. She deserved a chance at a happy, normal life.

I felt the tears fall as these thoughts came in. Rose noticed me as Cassie finished feeding. She pulled her shirt back up and layed Cassie in the sand.

"Babe?" she questioned caressing my face. I covered her hand with mine. "What's the matter?"

I opened my mouth to speak, but nothing could come out. I suddenly felt it incredibly hard to breath, as if someone had placed a shield in between the air and my lungs. I felt the tears stream down my checks and onto the sand. The dry sand started to turn moist and I choked at the sight. My tears just made this situation that much worse.

I removed Rose's hand from my check. I put my knees up with my elbows onto and bowed my head, as if to stop the bloody nose of a small rubbed my back and tried to console me in anyway possible, whispering little nothings into my ear.

The thought was humiliating. I was suppose to be the man here, I was suppose to be taking care of my girls, not the other way around.

"Ro..Ro.." I choked. "Rose... I'm sorry. It's just..." I broke down into tears again as Rose caressed my checks and silently encouraged me to continue. So I did. I told her everything I've felt since we landed here. Edward and with Izzy. Edward in general. "Bella." Her. Cassie. The pain. The longing.

Rose just sat there, until the sun's rays shone down on her beautiful blond locks turning them into a flaming golden color, nodding, encouraging, and letting me rant to her. I loved her so much for it, I couldn't even put it in words.

Eventually we made our way back to the cabin though. I didn't want to go back, but it was getting chilly out and with the lack of supplies here the last thing I wanted was for Cassie to get sick.

As soon as we walked through the door the twins ambushed us.

"Can I hold the baby?" Ryder asked kindly. He stared up at us through his adorably long eyelashes and smiled.

Raven must have disagreed though, as she 'slapped' her brother in the chest, "No! You got to hold her last time it's my turn to hold her."

Izzy stared at her with her arms crossed. "Raven Sally Mason, you know we do not hit. Apologise to your brother right now."

"Sorry," she muttered more towards Izzy then to Ryder. Izzy just rolled her eyes. Raven turned back towards me and Rose and pleaded at us through her eyes.

Rose laughed. "Both of you can hold her sillies. Let's go sit on the ground and I'll help you guys." I smiled as Rose walked off with the baby and the twins. She would have been great with a big family, but there is no way I was having more kids here. No way I was going to sentence another innocent life to this damnation.

Raven laughed as Rose put Cassie in her little, chubby arms. She turned to me and smiled, "I'm so glad your going to be staying with us Uncle Emmett," I smiled down at her. She was to adorable and naive for her own good. "Home will be so much fun with you."

I frowned. Home. Such a funny word for this horrific place. Home was a place where you choose to live and choose to leave if you wished. Home was and area where you slept and spent your free time. Home had four walls and a welcome mat. I scoffed. Home. This wasn't it.