This is a story from my wild imagination that uses the awesome characters from Twilight, New Moon, Eclipse, and Breaking Dawn. Stephanie Meyer owns The Twilight Saga and all its true glory.

Hello my awesome readers.

I would like to formally apologize for the tardiness of this chapter. I have realized that I love writing because it takes me out of the real world. Not to say that my life is all that difficult compared to others, but it is hectic and at time not what I would wish for. My stories are my escape but in making them my escape I sometimes forget that I can't escape forever and when I return from my escape I must deal with everything that I have tried to keep out of my mind. However I have decided to continue writing, however my updates will be less often than I would like but it is needed in order for me to have a life outside of my writing. That said here is the final chapter for this story!

Chapter 4:

Sometimes she would snuggle into my side and just sleep. Then sometimes she would ask me to hold her while she cried. Then other times she would snuggle into me and draw on my chest. However there were times when she would reach up and move my chin so she could kiss me. I would kiss her tenderly and then she would smile and snuggle back into my chest. It was distressing how sometimes she would be like a child. But then again she had such a horrible childhood.

After a few days of being at home my girl started talking in her sleep...

"daddy… mommy…. please don't leave me… please I be good…I be good…" she half mumbled, half whimpered while tears began to fall from her eyes.

I heard my family stop what they were doing, they were all worried about her. Even though she had been her for days, she was uncomfortable with everyone if she was alone with them.

They all cared for her though, and I could hear the women wanting to come but the guys held them back.

I wrapped my body around her, and purred for her, "Baby, it is okay. I'm here, I won't leave you. I'm here baby girl. I'm here, your Emmy is here."

She snuggled into me, "Emmy… daddy…" She smiled in her sleep as I froze.

She slept through the night, and for the following week she would mumble my name and call me daddy in her sleep. I found that it did not make me uncomfortable, instead it made me proud. This meant I could care for her and provide for her. I could keep her safe and I could keep her happy.

However, she didn't remember what she would say at night, and I had not told her.

Today I was going for a quick hunt, while the family stayed with her and I was so worried.

She was so afraid that I wouldn't be back, but I promised her I would be back in an hour at most.

True to my word in forty-five minutes she was back in my arms, the only problem was that she had started crying after five minutes of me being gone. The family decided to go hunting so I could talk to my girl.

"Baby? why are you crying? I promised to be back, and I was?" I said as she snuggled into my chest.

"I… I just can't think of being without you. It hurts and then what if you don't come back. What if you leave me? What if your family decides that they don't want me for you? What if…" She was rambling and almost in hysterics.

I kissed her gently to stop her, then I pulled back I held her to my chest tightly. "It hurts me to be away from you to baby. I will always return to you and I will never look at another woman again. Honestly I doubt I could get it up for anyone other than you. I usually have a problem keeping it down, I am sure you have noticed, with our closeness. Now baby, you need to understand that I will not leave you. I love you baby girl. As for my family, well they care for you, baby. Every time they listen to a part of your story they want to comfort you, but I don't let them. You know, I could try and let them get closer to you. They want to but I haven't let them. I'm sorry for that baby girl, I truly am."

She smiled at me and kissed my chest, "Thank you. You always reassure me Emmy. I love you."

"I love you to baby girl." I said happily.

She snuggled into my chest, I decided now would be a good time to talk to her about her sleep talking, especially since we were finally alone.

"Baby girl?" I asked to get her attention.

She looked up at me happily. I kissed her gently before taking a deep breath. "Baby, we need to talk about something important. I know that by saying that I am making you nervous, but you have to know that what we are going to talk about doesn't make me uncomfortable in anyway." she looked confused and a little scarred, but nodded. "Baby girl, you have been talking in your sleep."

She gasped, "I'm so sorry, I'll try to stop."

I shook my head, "Baby girl, I don't mind it. I like that you talk in your sleep. But we need to talk about what you have been saying."

"What have I been saying?" she asked almost pleading with me to tell her.

"The first time it happened you were calling for your parents, and telling them that you would be good, so that they wouldn't leave you. I calmed you down, and you said my name, Emmy. But then you also called me daddy." She froze and her eyes filled with shock as she buried her face into my neck. I wrapped my arms around her a little tighter and nuzzled into her neck, "Baby girl, I don't mind it. It shocked me yes but ... well since the first night you have repeated saying my name then calling me daddy. I started thinking about it, and well… baby girl I like that you call me daddy. It makes me feel good, because you are my baby girl…and well you have never had a father, and um I can be your daddy and I can take care of you, and provide for you and I can keep you safe and happy. That is what a daddy does baby girl. I can be what you need me to be baby girl. I can. But just because I can be your daddy it doesn't mean that I can't be your Emmy to. Um…I guess what I'm trying to say is that I like the idea of being your daddy, and I also like being you Emmy. And well, I don't find that wrong."

She had been quiet while I explained, she looked up at me with tears in her eyes, "If you're my daddy, then would that mean that we could never, be together?"

"Together, baby girl we already are together. You're my girl." I answered a little confused.

"But if you were my daddy then we couldn't be together, like we are now, and we couldn't move forward." she replied sounding very confused.

I had to smile, "Baby girl, have you ever hear about role playing?" She shook her head no, "Well it looks like it's time for lesson number one, Would baby girl like for her daddy to teach her something new?" I said nuzzling her neck.

Her breathing hitched and she nodded yes.

"Yes what baby girl?" I asked my voice rough and slightly demanding.

She snuggled into my lap, "I – I would like to learn something new, Daddy."

I smiled and kissed her nose, "That's a good little girl. Now Daddy is going to tell you about role playing. You see role playing is something that couples can do. It can be something they do just in the bedroom, or sometimes they do it all the time, even when in public just in a more discreet way. I'll give you an example, the girl in a relationship may get excited if her partner is dressed like a sexy doctor, while he may get excite if she wears a naughty nurse outfit. You see they can play this game of pretending to be the nurse and the doctor when they are in their room or in their house. But in a public place they may just call each other by their name or a nick name. Does daddy's little girl understand?" I asked as I rubbed her back.

She nodded, I gave her a look that I wanted a better answer than that, "Yes daddy, I understand."

I nodded, "You are such a good little girl." I kissed her sweetly as a reward. She smiled up at me happily. "Did you like that baby girl? Being rewarded for being a good little girl?"

She nodded, "I liked it a lot Emmy. I like you being my daddy."

I smiled, "Good girl baby." I kissed her again, slowly and sensually. "Now, I can be your daddy, but I can also be your Emmy. It would not affect us in the way you think. I believe it would bring us together even more. You see when we are in public I can call you baby, it is a term of endearment, but we both know what I mean is baby girl, or little girl. Right baby girl?"

"Yes Daddy" she replied with a giggle.

"Good girl," I said as I kissed her again. "Now when in public you can call me Emmy. Of course if we are in private and I just call you baby and you just call me Emmy, then that is fine. But it would be best that we keep the terms Daddy, daddy's little girl and daddy's sexy baby to our alone time and private time. Now I know that maybe you will feel a little uncomfortable using these terms with my family around, and that is okay. So what we will do is that we will keep these terms for our bedroom. The others will hear, but we have a family rule, what happens in the bedrooms is private, whatever you hear or think you hear, you can't speak or think about it. We all have good practice and understand these rules. So when you feel ready you call me Daddy in front of the family and I will know that you are ready. Does daddy's sexy baby understand? And are you okay with this name as well?"

"Yes Daddy, I understand, and I really like that name too." I kissed her again.

"You also need to understand, that you will need to ask permission for things and when we are alone you have to call me daddy. It will make me very happy." I explained.

"Yes daddy." she replied a little breathlessly.

"Also baby girl, we will have to find a way to punish you. Now I will never be cruel and we will work together along the way, you and me baby girl. And if I ever get out of hand or scare you, you tell me and I will never do anything to scare or make you feel uncomfortable again."

"Thank you Daddy." she said nodding happily.

"That's it baby girl." I kissed her again. "You will also be rewarded for being good for daddy."

She smiled at me as she snuggled into my chest and fell asleep.

When the family returned they asked if everything had been resolved, I nodded in confirmation before carrying my baby girl up to our room.

She slept soundly mumbling the words daddy and Emmy. I smiled and kissed her each time.

When she awoke I kissed her sweetly.

"Daddy?" she asked shyly. I smiled and nodded for her to continue. "Can you make me toast for breakfast?"

I sighed, "I'm sorry baby girl but you need more than just toast for breakfast. Also if you are ready Carlisle needs to examine you today."

She sighed, "But Daddy I'm not hungry for more."

I pulled her closer to me so that she was lying on top of me, "Baby girl, you are 86 pounds, the healthy weight for you is around 100 pounds."

She gasped, "Daddy I'm sorry, I tried. Please forgive me daddy

I hugged her tightly, "Daddy's sweet little girl, baby I know you did what you could. But now that you are safe we need to get you healthy. That is what a daddy does, he makes his baby healthy."

She held out her hands for me, the universal sign for asking to be carried. The sign any little girl would give her daddy.

I smiled as I picked her up into my arms. She snuggled into me, "I am sorry Daddy. I really did try…um… Daddy… I gotta go potty…" she mumbled.

I nodded and carried her into the bathroom.

I sat her down onto the toilet and pulled down her pants and underwear. I held her by her waist on the toilet. She seemed shocked at first.

"A daddy holds his baby girl when she is potty training." I said as she nodded and did her business.

I helped clean her up. "Daddy?"

"Yes baby?" I answered before leaving the room.

"I… I sometime forget that I have to go." She said looking down at the floor.

I nodded, "Does daddy's baby need diapers?"

She shrugged.

I nodded, "Okay we will get you some until you learn to go on your own okay."

She nodded and I kissed her head.

I carried her down stairs and sat her in my lap where I fed her a piece of toast and some eggs.

It was as though she had regressed into a childlike state, however retained some adult qualities.

I looked over at Carlisle, he nodded and too low and fast for her to hear spoke, "She will be back to normal after her needs have been met. She needs to learn that you are who you say you are and that you won't abandon her."

I nodded in thanks before taking her back upstairs where Alice had left some diapers. I put one on her, making sure she was comfortable.

"Daddy can I have some milk?" she asked shyly I nodded and quickly served her a glass.

After she finished it I took her to Carlisle's study I helped her out of her clothes and into a gown. Carlisle came in and took her blood pressure, weighed her, checked her heart rate and lungs then finally moved to check her body for marks and scars. She whimpered and pulled away from him holding her arms out for me.

I moved to her and ran my hands through her hair, she calmed down some, "Daddy is right here and Carlisle is a doctor he is going to make sure you are okay. He won't hurt you baby girl."

She whimpered and went for my hands. I held her hands in one of my own and used the other in her hair.

Carlisle did a full exam then assured me she would be okay if she gained weight. He took a blood test which my baby hated and then left us alone.

I dressed her and then carried her upstairs to change her diaper. She flushed red when she saw that she had needed it. I kissed her forehead and gave her some food.

For one month Bella acted as a child and had the needs of a child by the end of the month she started returning to normal.

In her moments of lucidity she thanked me for caring for her. I kissed her lips each time, knowing it wasn't child Bella but woman Bella who was thanking me.

It took another month for her to come back to me fully.

She started kissing me fully on the lips again and only called me Daddy when we were having private time.

She came out of her shell as she realized I would always protect her, that I would never leave her and most of all that I loved her.

A year after she had come to live with us I proposed.

She accepted happily and we were married on the anniversary of our meeting.

Now I was her Emmy. Only when she felt overwhelmed did she call me daddy. Sometimes in the bedroom she was my baby girl, but she never reverted back to her child like state.

As I look at her now two years ago we first met, and now I was about to turn her into a vampire and she would be mine forever, as I was hers. No longer was I the 7th wheel in the family. I has her savior, I was her Emmy.

Slowly I bent down as she cupped my cheek, I kissed her throat before biting as we were both climaxed together.

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I am not sure about a sequel but I will think about it.

~Always-B-Happy

P.S. Never let life hold you down, be happy.