TheRealMadHattress- I know, I don't want to change her name either, but this isn't a Renesmee story, and why would Bella name her baby after a woman she hates?

Alicefan32- Yes, everything will be explained now, and is 32 your favorite number? Cuz it's mine too… (:

Now…who's ready for some drama? (:

EPOV:

We stepped in the court room, and Bella turned a pale white. "Bella?" She began shaking her head, and looked as if she'd cry.

"It hurts Edward; knowing I might lose her today." She placed her small hands on her stomach. "Over my dead body." I told her. "We're winning this. Olivia is ours." She nodded, but not convincingly.

We walked up the aisle and through the wooden doors. I sat in the chair next to Bella's which was the 'Attorney' chair. Her parents were already here, and talking quietly amongst themselves, not even bothering a glance.

Carlisle, Esme, Rosalie, Emmett, Alice and Jasper sat behind us, as our lawyer walked in.

"Edward," He greeted, "Bella."

The judge walked in and appeared to be named: 'Judge Jenks'. The man proceeded. "You may be seated."

The jury turned their attention to him, as did we. "Now, Isabella Swan is here on the case of, custody and abortion of your unborn child. Is that correct, Miss Swan?" She nodded, silently.

"Ok. It says here that your parents disowned you at the age of 12, and you've been living in foster homes all your life, is that true?"

Bella nodded, "Yes, sir."

"And, Dr. Carlisle Cullen and his wife took you in...A year ago?"

She nodded again. "And now, your parents want you back."

She nodded.

The judge sighed, "I'm trying to understand what the jest of this whole situation is. Why is it you want Isabella back, Mr. and Mrs. Swan?" Bella's father stood.

"She ran away, and we never disowned her. We found her through her hospital records, when Dr. Carlisle admitted her into the hospital. We asked her to come home and she did, but then, she ran away and got pregnant. She's only seventeen, and I don't think she should have custody of the child, I believe we should, or the baby be aborted, due to the law of her being under eighteen." He sat down.

I was raged. "THAT IS A LOAD OF BULLSHIT!" I bellowed, and Bella stared at me wide eyed. Charlie stood again, "This is the reason a child, or my daughter, should not be in the presents of this man."

My mouth dropped.

"Enough, enough. I think Mr. Masen has the right to speak. Go on," I nodded my thanks.

"Your honor, this is all wrong. He's lying. My father took Bella in when she had nowhere else to go. Yes, we fell in love, but it happens. Her parents only want her back because she has a baby. They never, wanted Bella; they did throw her out on the street when she was twelve. And they have no right, to just take her back after everything that's happened. She is old enough to be on her own, or with us." I sat down.

The judge had curiosity in his eyes. "Miss Swan, would you please dear, come to the stand?" He asked nicely. She nodded, and walked toward the stand.

"Now, Isabella, how far along are you in your pregnancy?"

She smiled a tiny bit, "About four months."

"Do you have a name for this child?"

She nodded, "Olivia, if it's a girl." The judge nodded, "Now, is what Mr. Masen said true?"

"Completely."

"Is Mr. Masen the father?"

My heart fluttered. She nodded. "Well, I have no idea why Mr. and Mrs. Swan want to take this away from you." The judge stared down Bella's parents. "We're her parents, and we signed an agreement with the law, that she stay with us until she is eighteen."

"But-" My lawyer defended. "Isabella wasn't in your care, for the full year provided, only four months." He smirked.

"What are you getting at?" Charlie snarled. My lawyer walked forward, and leaned against the podium. "When you got Isabella back, you signed an agreement, with the law, that she was supposed to stay with you for two years until the age of eighteen. Correct?"

Charlie nodded, "But, you didn't consume the fact that she was in the care of the Cullen's longer than yours, and the agreement states, that if she is in the care longer of the adoptive family than she was yours after you took her back, she could stay, with said adoptive family."

Charlie cursed.

"Loophole…" Emmett smirked.

"I don't understand." Bella said.

"You were with the Cullen's for a year. Correct?" She nodded, "Being said, you were supposed to stay with your parents for a full year or longer than your adoptive family, for them to have full custody."

"But she ran away!" Charlie countered. The judge slammed his gavel. "Let, the defendant resume."

My lawyer nodded, "She pleads, that she simply ran away, because she was eighteen."

"But she's only seventeen!" Charlie's lawyer retorted. "Yes, but legally she was eighteen, before you brought this upon yourselves and messed up paperwork."

Messed up paperwork?

"Do you have evidence?" The judge asked. My lawyer nodded, "I have video evidence, of them legally changing Isabella's birthday, and paperwork evidence. They sent Dr. Cullen the paperwork after they've been fathomed with. Isabella, is legally and truthfully eighteen, giving her the right to be her own person."

"So that letter Carlisle got; about my birthdays? It was a fake!" Bella growled.

My lawyer nodded.

The judge slammed his gavel. "Has the jury reached a verdict?" He asked, and a member nodded, "We have your honor. We see that Mr. and Mrs. Swan plead guilty."

My heart fluttered again, and Bella smiled wide. "Mr. and Mrs. Swan, I sentence you with an agreement that you can't go within 30 feet of Isabella, Edward, or their child. If you do so you will be sentenced to 10 years. Case closed."

Charlie cursed over and over, and Bella ran into my arms. "Edward, Edward." She cried. "Don't cry Bells." It was over…finally over. Now, we can begin our lives together.

"Can we go home Edward?" She pleaded. I nodded. "We can,"

With one glance back at Charlie Swan, he glared at me. I smirked, and flipped him off. I led Bella out to the Volvo, with her hand in mine. I gingerly opened the door for her, and she smiled.

I started driving and Bella was kind of confused. "Edward, where are we going? You were supposed to turn back there." She pointed behind us. "I told you love; we're going home." I smirked.

She shook her head smiling, "You did not! Edward Anthony Cullen!" She shrieked, excitedly. I pulled into the drive way, and walked to her side, to open the door. "Welcome home Bella." I told her, glancing up at our new home.

"That's the last of it," Bella told me as she plopped onto our couch. "Good. Now, we can finally relax,"

"So…are you ready to go find out what our baby is tomorrow?" She asked, and I chuckled,

"Bella, it's a girl, I already know."

"But what if it's a boy?" She countered, "What will we name him?"

"Not Edward." I laughed, and she pouted. "Seriously! I'm already a second, let's not make my son a third. Besides, it's a girl."

She stood, and eyed me. "Well? Are you going to sit there or are we going to go shopping?" She threw my keys at me, and I stood. "Fine, let's go."

When we walked into the store, Bella immediately went for the baby section. I laughed, and followed her. "Awe! Edward look!" She held up a onesie that said 'daddy's girl' on it, with flowers and butterflies. I chuckled, and she continued to shop.

Our new home wasn't far from Carlisle and Esme's. Only about 10 minutes or so, but I felt more mature, and confident. Bella was my family, and soon, Olivia would be too.

Emmett and I ended up painting a nursery in our new house, decorating it, and furnishing it. Bella was happy. Anything to make her happy. And, the day finally came when we found out the sex of our child.

"Nervous?" Bella asked me, as we sat in the doctor's office. "A little." I confessed. My palms were sweating so badly, and I felt sick. This was so nerve wracking for me.

The doctor came in finally and asked Bella to lie down. The doctor put on the ultra sound, and pointed out everything. "Do you want to know the sex?" The doctor asked, and Bella and I both nodded, silently. "Well, it's a girl." It felt as if a million tons had been lifted off my shoulders. I was insanely happy. "Congratulations," The doctor told us and left.

"I'm so excited now." Bella's face lit up, and my heart was soaring.

But, that was a week ago. Now, we have more important and critical things to deal with.

"Edward?" I heard Bella's voice. "Hmm?" I asked, my head throbbing. "What's wrong?" She asked, sitting next to me on the bed. "Horrible day,"

"I'm sorry." She said, lying next to me. "What's horrible about it?"

I sat up, and wrapped my arms around her, "I ran into your father today." I told her and she gasped. "He freaked out on me, and started cursing at me."

"Did you tell the police! They're not allowed-"

I shook my head; siging. "It doesn't matter Bella..."

"About what?" Bella asked, tightening her grip on me. "He still wants to see Olivia when she's born. I told him no chance. He said he'd take us to court again." I sighed.

"Why can't they just leave us alone!" Bella sobbed. "Bells, don't cry." I pulled her into my arms, and held her. "I love you Bella, and Olivia. I won't let him or anyone else hurt you."

She just cried harder.

I know, it's shorter than last time, but sorry! I'm so achingly tired. Please review! I REALLY want to hit 100! 100th reviewer will get a shout out!