BPOV

The same dream that I had been having for the past three months was playing again. Never seeing the face of the man, always hearing the wails of the baby. Only now I was having a new nightmare my little girl, my first baby, was taken by my mother.

"Everything is fine Bella," his soothing voice crooned in my ear.

Without opening my eyes just yet, I felt around for what I was looking for, the small warm body that was tucked into my side. My eyes fluttered open, I saw Edward kneeling on the side of the bed looking freshly showered and Kenzie's eyes on the television.

I snuggled her closer to me and she let me. The scariest minutes of my life were listening to her on the phone so scared and alone. If Renee would have succeeded with whatever she had planned, I honestly don't know what I would have done.

I looked into her brown eyes noticing the love she held in them. I didn't ever want to let her go. "What time is it?" I mumbled still trying to wake up.

"Almost ten," Edward murmured cupping my cheek. "Dad and I are going to get us checked into the resort."

"We're staying?"

"She's looking forward to the princesses it wouldn't be right to take that away from her," he said softly giving our girl a sideways glance.

"Has my dad come back?"

"He called an hour ago; Dad upgraded us to a three bedroom suite so we can all be together. Carlisle, Charlie and I are going to take her to the park."

"I can go," I argued weakly, cringing when I turned ever so slightly.

"Yeah, not happening," he smiled brushing my hair back.

"Mommy?"

"Hmm," I grinned at my girl.

"I love you," she said leaning up placing a sloppy kiss on my lips.

"I love you," I repeated back.

Then she surprised me when she crawled down lifting up my shirt kissing Carl. I shot Edward a shocked look as he shrugged. She patted my stomach a few times before returning to Yo Gabba Gabba! Edward and Jazz got her into it, where I didn't get it at all.

"So how long do we have to stay here?" The question I was really asking was how long do we have to deal with that psycho bitch before I could have her thrown in prison?

"I went with your dad early this morning and pressed charges."

"What does that mean?"

"Under the circumstances," he paused as his hand rubbed my belly. "Our parents have asked that they deal with this other than us. The police would still like to speak with you about the phone call."

"Will she go to jail?"

"Most likely, at least that's what the attorney told us."

"Why is all of this happening to us?" I asked quietly.

"Things will get better," he said with a strange amount of certainty.

Once Esme and Carlisle came to get us, I wanted another nap. Esme held my hand the whole way to the resort. I wished she were my mom because she was the best mother I had in my life. However, though if she were my mom, Edward and I would be related and that would make me sad… Now I'm thought rambling.

We made our way into the resort hotel and checked in. I was happy to see Edward stopped at Pointe Orlando getting us clothes since we didn't pack anything in our rush to get here.

"We'll be back in awhile," he whispered kissing my head.

"Bring me back good food?" I asked rubbing my stomach.

"Of course," he chuckled, winking at me.

I couldn't help but giggle when they left. Carlisle and Charlie each took a hold of Mackenzie's hands. She dragged them forward with a look of determination on her face.Edward walked in front of them, peeking over his shoulder. "Follow the Daddy?" he suggested to her.

She giggled in delight, answering his question.

I was lying on the bed staring off when Esme squatted down in front of me.

"She'll be okay, she's with Edward and her Grandpas," she said quietly.

"I'm going to be a basket case every time she leaves me," I stated with a sniffle.

"Sweetheart you worrying isn't good for the baby," she soothed.

"Why would she do it?" I asked weakly. This was something I couldn't wrap my brain around. How could anyone take a child?

"She's sick Bella and justice will be served."

"Edward was so calm and handled everything, I just wanted to hide under the covers as she cried to me. I was helpless if she didn't take my phone…"

"But she did. You were smart showing her how to work your phone because of you she knew what to do."

I stared at her before bursting into a full-fledged sob fest. "You…How?" I hiccupped. "So… sure… You're always so sure about me," I finally cried out.

Her arm wrapped around me, rocking me back and forth. "Since you were five-years-old you were a fixture in this family, we never told you this, but I was pregnant that summer before school started…"

"Esme," I cried, knowing this was private.

"Her name was Charlotte, she decided to come three months early. She didn't make it, her lungs were to underdeveloped. When I was sent home I was a zombie, the boys were upset that Mommy was detached. It was hard; Carlisle was scared that I wouldn't bounce back from this. One day I received a call from the school saying Emmett dared a kindergartener to climb the jungle gym, when she fell Edward refused to leave her alone. My first thoughts were Emmett was acting out, but Edward surprised me. For years teachers would call about my youngest son's shyness, he barely spoke to the other kids bringing up many concerns for him. You came into our lives; Charlie explained to us your delicate situation at home I knew I needed to help. You were so little, adorable and needed me it took the pain away a bit," she added quietly.

I stared at this woman that I'd known almost my whole life. No one ever said anything about Charlotte. Edward was quiet most of the time following me around, and Emmett was Emmett always trying to challenge me. In what I remember Esme was a little sad when I would visit, but she would play with us and hug us. It was something I never had at home… a mother's love.

"You never told me this," I frowned.

"It was a long time ago and you were too little to understand," she replied squeezing my hand.

"Thank you for sharing Charlotte with me, Es," I said sincerely. "Thank you for letting me into this family."

"I didn't let you in, this is where you belong."

"I love you," I breathed laying my head on her shoulder.

"I love you too, sweetheart."

We sat and talked about what I would be doing when I had to meet the police. The thought of even seeing Renee blinded me with rage. After an hour of talking, Esme decided it would do me some good to get out and walk around the resort. Eventually she convinced me the pool would be fun. We stopped in the hotel gift shop so I could buy a swimsuit; I was surprised I could fit my eighteen-week pregnant ass in a bikini.

"I don't know about this," I said biting my lip, clutching my towel around me.

"Bella you are pregnant and beautiful, no one is going to care what you look like in a swimsuit, I mean look at that man over there he looks more pregnant than you," she teased as I slowly set the towel in a chair.

Esme took my hand guiding me into the pool as the water rose, my self-consciousness dissipated. We walked around the pool until Esme said she was going to find us rafts, she succeeded in her mission. I was able to rest somewhat comfortably even though Carl was lying against some painful spots.

I felt fingers in my hair knowing who it was and hummed. "You my girl are fucking gorgeous," Edward whispered giving me a tender kiss.

"This is Disney we must stay G-rated," I scolded playfully.

"How can I, when your beautiful body is laying here barely clothed?" he chuckled as his hand rested on Carl.

I heard the water splashing toward us, opening an eye to see Carlisle holding Kenz as she doggy paddled to us. "I saw BELLE!" she exclaimed.

"You did," I said enthusiastically.

She tried climbing on the raft with me, but was failing causing Edward to lift her so she was cuddled next to me.

"She said Daddy was handsome, she asked him to be her prince," she yawned.

"She did?" I asked raising an eyebrow at Edward.

"Uh-huh I told her the Beast was her prince, she was silly."

Edward smirked, pushing the wet hair from her eyes. "I told Belle I already had a princess."

"Do I know this princess?" I leaned in.

"Oh god," Charlie groaned rolling his eyes from the side of us.

"They're cute," Esme defended smacking his arm.

Carlisle joined in rolling his eyes as well then challenged Charlie to a race. Edward turned his attention back to us.

"Well she's asleep," He smiled my crooked smile looking at our version of Sleeping Beauty.

"Hmm," I agreed shutting my eyes.

"Love, we're going to have to go back soon. We need to take you to the police they need a statement."

"Ugh, why can't they just keep her in the cell and lose the key," I groaned into Kenz's hair.

"I know," he murmured.

We did just that. The police on our case were very understanding to our situation as we explained the sudden re-appearance of Renee in our lives. I was able to tell them about the phone call we received from Mackenzie.

"Mrs. Cullen, to be honest Mrs. Dwyer and her attorney are trying to plead insanity."

"Insanity," Edward growled from beside me.

"Mrs. Dwyer was diagnosed with schizophrenia three years ago."

"You have to be fucking kidding me," he raged on further, I grabbed his hand trying to pull him back down in his seat.

"I'm sorry Mr. Cullen but this is what the records we received have shown."

"So that makes it okay for her to take our daughter," I asked on the verge of tears. Damn fucking hormones.

"The statement her attorney gave us was that she saw the child by herself and was heartbroken that someone would lose a child."

"That is bullshit," Edward spat.

My dad came forward placing a hand on both our shoulders. "Officer Banner, can we have her tested by a doctor here?" Charlie suggested.

"We can court order one," he offered causing my dad to nod.

"Are we done here?"

"Yes Mr. Cullen, if there is anything we will contact your attorney or Chief Swan."

Edward nodded in understanding, but didn't say a word. He was seething it was in his posture. When he abruptly stopped, I followed where he was looking at… Renee. She was sitting with a suited man wringing her hands. "Edward don't," I warned.

He didn't listen, when did he ever listen? He stormed over to where they sat and started yelling. "You can play the fucking psycho shit, but I will see to it that you will be punished," he raged.

"Edward," I tugged.

"She's a little girl and you're a monster," he was getting louder.

A few officers made their way over trying to help me calm him down. "If you don't calm down sir we'll have to lock you up."

I jumped in front of him cupping his face in my hands. "Please Eddie-ward," I begged. His flaring nostrils became normal and his eyes softened. "Please," I whispered kissing him quick.

He lowered his head shaking it slowly and took my hand in his. "Let's go, love," he rasped.

When we turned, Charlie and Officer Banner were watching us with sad faces. I smiled weakly before I guided Edward back to our rent-a-car. "I'm driving," I said taking the keys from him. Surprisingly he didn't argue, the drive back to the resort he held my hand squeezing it every now and then.

"Things will be better," I repeated his words from this morning.

"You make everything better," he sighed, focusing on me.

"You do too, you know?" I smiled, nibbling on his bottom lip.

"Can tomorrow be a sleep day?" he asked against my lips.

"It can be whatever day you want it to be."

"Mom and Dad can take Mackenzie to Epcot and we can stay in bed?"

"That sounds like a plan."

I watched him get out of the car. Something was broken in him and I knew who I had to call to help me fix us all. When we arrived home, I needed this person to fix us. We needed counseling…

A/N: Hello to all new readers there seems to be a lot of you! Last chapter I fudged up saying Mackenzie's eyes were green when they are brown… I was half asleep when I wrote it and sped read through my edits. Any who, let me know your opinions. Dolphin62598 is my beta and she pretty much rocks!