Haven't updated in what? A month? Wow. I am terribly sorry! I have school, and family issues to deal with, and have put off writing forever! I'm so terribly sorry! Forgive me?

BPOV:

"Bella, could we speak for a second?" Carlisle's voice alerted me. I looked up from the pictures of baby things Alice was looking through, and practically threw one at me. "Sure, Carlisle." I smiled and stood.

He led us threw the long white hallway, and into his office. I sat down, and he sighed. "What's wrong Carlisle?"

He stayed looking down at his desk. "Bella, I didn't ever think I'd have to tell you this, and I hoped I would never have to..." He looked up, and his brown eyes looked afraid. I heard footsteps behind me than.

"What's going on?" Edward asked casually. "Thank you for joining us Edward."

"Uhm...sure" Edward was just as confused as I was.

"Your parents Bella, aren't happy with the news of you being pregnant, and getting married." I nodded. What do they care? They've abandoned me all my life.

"They...want you to have an abortion, or put the baby up for adoption." My heart sank. "What?" Edward shouted.

"They can't do that! I'm eighteen now!" Carlisle sighed. "I'm afraid they can Bella."

"On what law?" Edward asked.

Carlisle put his elbows on his desk, and his face into his hands."When they got Bella back, they signed an agreement with the law, and the whole adoption thing, saying they would have her for a full two years before she could go on her own. It's a mess."

"That's the most ridiculous thing I've ever heard!" Edward was furious now.

My baby...gone? Because of my stupid ass parents that abandon me at such a young age, now coming back, saying they were the boss of me?

"Is their anything we can do? Don't I have a right? It's my baby!" I asked, feeling the warm tears spring to my eyes. "I don't know Bella."

"Wait, how do you know about all of this?" Edward asked, looking less than calm. Carlisle handed him a white envelope.

Edward started reading the long letter.

"The law states that you don't need a parents permission to have an abortion, but that they also can make the choice for you. If your under eighteen-"

"Ha!" I cut him off.

"Bella, your not eighteen." Carlisle said.

"What do you mean? I just turned eighteen!" I said, and Edward put his face in his hands, the paper falling to his lap.

"Bella, your not eighteen. Your seventeen. You just turned seventeen. They lied to you."

It felt like a big slap in the face. "I was sixteen? What? How did they mix up my birthdays?"

"Possibly all the times you were adopted, they just...assumed you were older. Paperwork got mixed up." I sighed, and placed a hand on my non existent stomach. "This isn't fair."

Edward still had his face in his hands. A small drop of water, fell down off his palm onto his pants. He was crying. "Edward?" I asked, putting my hand on his back.

Carlisle left to give us some privacy. "I'm not killing my child, or giving him away." He growled.

"Neither am I."

He picked his head up and wiped away his tears, than turned to me. "I love you Bella. More than my own life. I don't want to kill our child, that's the last thing I'd ever want, and I won't let them either, even if it means I'll work my ass off to find a way to stop it."

"I love you too Edward." I cried. He pulled me into a hug, as we cried, over our unborn child.

3 months pregnant

"Bellllaaaaa." Alice smiled, walking toward me in the living room. Her hands were behind her back, and it looked like she was hiding something. "Yes Alice?" I asked, looking up from my book. "I have a surprise for youuuu!"

She pulled a bag from behind her back. It was silver, with spirals on it. I took it, stood up, and opened it. Inside, was a pair of very small shoes. Baby shoes. One was pink, one was blue. I felt tears spring to my eyes.

"Thanks." I muttered, and walked out the door, with the shoes in my hand. "Did I do something wrong?" Alice asked, someone in the room.

I sat in the cold December air, leaning against a tree, and looking at the snow fall. I placed the shoes on my knees, and started at them.

I heard footsteps behind me, and someone sat next to me. I stayed staring at the shoes placed on my knees in front of my face. "Alice didn't know Bella." Edwards velvet voice rang threw the quiet wind.

"I know, its just...I know this baby wasn't planned, but...I want to keep him." I stared at the blue shoe. "I know love. So do I."

"It's not fair. I've went threw hell my whole life, and now this?" I cried, and Edward brought me into his arms. "I know, it's hell. I'm trying to find a way out of it." Why did this have to be so hard?

After I calmed down, we stayed watching the ducks and swans in the pond. "I want to find out the gender." Edward smiled. What's it matter? I thought.

"Me too." As much as I hated knowing we may never get to meet our baby, I wanted to find out the gender too.

"Did Carlisle say I had to move back in with those people too?" I looked to Edwards incredible green eyes. He sighed, and tightened his grip on me. "I don't know. Carlisle said he's setting a jury date for the whole thing."

"Just don't think about it right now love." He kissed the top of my head lightly.

"...Edward?"

"Hmm?"

"What if...what if we do get to keep the baby?" He pursed his lips and thought about it.

"The baby will be loved, no matter what. If we do get to keep this miracle, than I will protect him or her with my life, be there no matter what, always love him or her. They will be my everything." He looked deep in thought. I was satisfied.

"Where would we live?"

He sighed, and patted the tree we were leaning on. "...In this tree." He said it so perfectly, it looked like he meant it, until a smile appeared on his face. I bust out laughing. "Seriously!" I giggled.

"I have a house back in Chicago. Or we could get one here in Forks."

"Chicago? When did you go to Chicago?"

"I was born there. Remember?" I nodded. "You own it? I thought..." I thought it burnt down.

"Not the whole house burnt down. Just the room. They re-built it and left it in my name."

"Oh."

"We can't get married now!" It dawned on me, and I felt a knife go through my heart.

"What are you talking about?" He asked, looking down at me.

"I have to go back to Jacksonville, don't I?"

He sighed, "Not if we win."

"Whens the court date?"

"After Christmas. December 28th."

Christmas was only a week away. I sighed, and we went inside.

I was lying on my back, staring at the ceiling, rubbing my small, but noticeable, stomach.

"What are you doing love?"

"Just thinking." I smiled, and turned to him, when he layed next to me. "About?" His crooked smile sent me soaring.

"Well, whether its going to be a girl or boy, and who they'd look like, and what their name would be."

"...A girl, you...Edward." He smiled. I laughed, "We are not naming our daughter Edward."

"Fine." He kissed my forehead. "As long as she happy, healthy, and is in our arms, I don't care."

"I got it." He smiled brightly. He traveled down to my stomach, and moved my shirt up.

He kissed my stomach, and smiled. "I love you Olivia."

Awe right? Sad, I know. Also insane. Wanna hear something insane-er? I looked up houses for sale in Forks and La Push and I found...absolutely nothing! The population in Forks has rose from 3,000-almost 6,000. Twilight's a hit.(: Review?