Hey guys. On here, I find I Can tell you things because no one knows who I am... My parents have argued and argued and argued. I have cried. Divorce happens to lots of people. I guess I shouldn't be A cry baby. But it has to ruin Christmas... So that's where I've been. Please dont hate.
This is a fresh new story. Kim and Jack are joined at the hip ffrom birth. Follow their lives, until present day. Will jealously creep in, when Kim develops a cruah on Jacks enemie? There just friends for life...? Right?
disclaimer: I don't own Kickin iT
"He's beautiful."
"I know. Oh I know do much."
Fondly, Anne Brewer kissed her little child's head. Her husband snaked his arm around her waist and gently kissed her cheek. The baby wept, as Anne, passed him over to the nurse. She looked over at the next bed, where a women lay, eyes closed, mouth parched, breathing deeply. Her hands were clasped by Jim, her devoted husband. There baby wriggled and squirmed in the hospital cot, reaching out towards her mummy. Anne, let a tear drop fall, and called over weakly,
"It's going to be okay Jim. It is"
"Anne, I'm trying I really-"
"Love, be patient."
Silence.
The lady lay, and had been lying the sezeryan (when doctors cut open the pregnant women and take out the baby). It had been 2 hours. She should have woken up at least one hour ago. Everyone was praying for her. This was not normal.
Anne blinked back another tear.
"Jim you are so lucky to have her. She is a fantastic women that will love your child forever and a day! I promise."
"you promise?"
"Yes"
Silence.
Anne began to feel dizzy and sleepy. So sleepy. so so sleepy...
3 Hours Later
The world came into focus, slowly, like when your eyes adjust to light, or new glasses. Anne called out David who slumbered in a chair.
"Let him sleep Anne"
As she beCame fully awake, she smiled at Jim. The smile faded as she saw her best mate still sighed.
Anne spoke, with a different tone:
"What's her name then?"
"Who's?"
"The baby's you muppet!"
"Oh! She'll be named after her mum!"
He touched the tiny baby, shaking slightly.
"Her middle name is going to be Anne, after you."
"No Jim-"
"We insisted. You have always been there for us...especially me at this moment In time."
"Thank You"
Silence.
Slowly, Jim lifted the girl out of the cot and whispered.
"Hello, Kimberly Anne Crawford"
Hope you liked it. Have a happy new year.
