Hey everyone - I'm really sorry to be writing a new story when the other
one isn't done yet but right now my mind has been going to this - but don't
worry I WILL finish the other one! I hope you like this one - it's going to
start a little slow but hopefully it will get more interesting! R and R if
you want!
Note: I have never had a child, nor been in a delivery room when one was being born, so I'm very sorry if something isn't exactly as it should be!
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WHEN HAPPILY EVER AFTER ENDS
Abby waddled into the lounge and plopped onto the (thankfully) empty couch. She arranged the pillows so she could put her feet up, and just lay there, her feet rejoicing.
Just then, the door opened and Susan walked in.
"Hey hon, how are you doing?" she asked, pulling up a chair next to where Abby lay.
"Ugh, you try carrying 3 babies for 7 and a half months and see how you like it!" They laughed.
"Well, hopefully they will get out of here soon," Abby said, patting her stomach. "I don't think I will be able to handle it if they are late!"
Susan stood up.
"Well, sorry to have to leave so soon, but I'd better get back before Kerry discovers I'm gone... Do you need anything?"
Abby wasn't listening. She was busy looking down at her scrub bottoms, where a puddle was forming.
"Uh... Susan? I think my water just broke..." Abby gasped.
"How far along did you say you were?" Susan asked.
"My God, I'm only 30 weeks!"
"I will be right back, I need to go get Kerry." Said Susan, already out the door.
"Kerry, page Carter, and get over here and help me!" yelled Susan, running to get a gurney.
"What's going on, Susan?" asked Kerry, picking up the phone to page Carter.
"Abby is in the lounge, her water just broke. She's only 30 weeks."
They rushed back into the lounge, where they found Abby in terrible pain.
"Help... Help me... a contraction... Get Carter!" Susan went over and took Abby's hand.
"Breathe Abby, breathe..." Abby relaxed. "Did you have any contractions earlier today?" Susan asked.
"I had a little cramp when I woke up this morning, but it was nothing. But nothing since then, no."
"Abby, can you climb up here?" asked Kerry.
Abby got up onto the gurney.
"If... if I'm having my babies now... I want to have them down here."
"Of course. And we paged Carter, he should be here in just a min..."
Before Kerry could finish, the door swung open and Dr. Carter came running in, quite out of breath.
"Ran... from Doc... Doc Magoos... think I knocked someone over... Abby... Okay?"
"John." Abby reached over and gave him a kiss. "John, I think they are coming now."
"But it's only been 30 weeks!" Exclaimed Carter.
"John, your wife is having triplets NOW. Now I suggest you stop worrying her and help me bring her into Trauma 2. Okay?" said Kerry, always the voice of reason.
The 3 doctors and Chuny rolled Abby's gurney into the Trauma room. Susan set up an ultrasound.
"Abby, these babies do not want to wait. We are going to have to deliver them now." said Susan.
"Abby, take Carters hand, and I want you to push." Kerry said.
Abby took her husband's hand, squeezing hard. She pushed.
"Okay, I see a head! Abby, keep pushing!"
Abby was breaking Carter's hand, but he didn't seem to mind.
"AGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! Get this thing out of me!!!" Yelled Abby, her face bright red.
"Breathe... That's good honey! Just keep breathing!"
The sound of crying filled the room.
"Its a boy!" Carter exclaimed, tears filling his eyes. He let go of Abby's hand and walked over to where Chuny and Susan were cleaning up the baby.
"I have a son." He said softly.
"John! Get over here! We still have to more to go!" Abby yelled at her husband. He walked over once again and took her hand.
"Damnit! Why did I let you do this to me! AGHHHHHHHHH!" Screamed Abby as another contraction started.
"Okay honey... we have one down and two to go!" said Carter, suddenly noticing the pain in his hand. He let go and switched hands. He would rather lose his right hand anyway... that would mean no more paperwork. He chuckled to himself.
"Would you stop laughing and tell me to breathe? Damn, I'm never letting you do this to me again!" Abby yelled.
"Don't swear in front of your son..." Carter said softly, joking.
"DONT YOU DARE TELL ME WHAT AND WHAT NOT TO SAY, DAMNIT!"
Kerry interrupted. "Abby, stop yelling at Carter and start pushing if you want to get this baby out!"
Abby pushed as hard as she could. Another contraction made her grasp Carter with both hands.
"I WANT THIS THING OUT! JUST REACH IN AND PULL IT OUT!" screamed Abby.
Once again, the sound of crying interrupted Abby's thoughts.
"Honey, we have a daughter!" cried Carter, tears openly streaming down his cheeks.
"A daughter..." Abby was choked up. She had always wanted a daughter. She saw Susan take the tiny little girl to clean her up, and a tear slid down her cheek. "A perfect little girl... My perfect little girl..."
"Abby, you have one more to go. I just want you to focus on pushing, and when I say stop, stop. I need you to listen to me and concentrate, okay?" said Kerry.
Suddenly, Abby felt a pain worse then any of the others.
"AGHHHHHHHH! God, what's happening?" Abby asked.
"Abby, this one is going to be a little harder then the others. I just want you to breathe, and push. Carter, guide her."
"Abby... breathe... that's good... just keep breathing..."
"I CAN'T! HELP ME! I DONT WANT THIS STUPID BABY ANYMORE! JUST GET IT OUT!"
"Okay, the head is coming out... Abby! It's a girl!" Kerry said as the last sound of crying filled the trauma room.
Kerry handed the last baby to Chuny to get her cleaned up.
"Honey, we just had 3 babies! We have a son and two daughters!" The new parents hugged.
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Hey you guys - that's my first chapter! Something big will happen next chapter - so stay tuned! Please Review!
Note: I have never had a child, nor been in a delivery room when one was being born, so I'm very sorry if something isn't exactly as it should be!
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WHEN HAPPILY EVER AFTER ENDS
Abby waddled into the lounge and plopped onto the (thankfully) empty couch. She arranged the pillows so she could put her feet up, and just lay there, her feet rejoicing.
Just then, the door opened and Susan walked in.
"Hey hon, how are you doing?" she asked, pulling up a chair next to where Abby lay.
"Ugh, you try carrying 3 babies for 7 and a half months and see how you like it!" They laughed.
"Well, hopefully they will get out of here soon," Abby said, patting her stomach. "I don't think I will be able to handle it if they are late!"
Susan stood up.
"Well, sorry to have to leave so soon, but I'd better get back before Kerry discovers I'm gone... Do you need anything?"
Abby wasn't listening. She was busy looking down at her scrub bottoms, where a puddle was forming.
"Uh... Susan? I think my water just broke..." Abby gasped.
"How far along did you say you were?" Susan asked.
"My God, I'm only 30 weeks!"
"I will be right back, I need to go get Kerry." Said Susan, already out the door.
"Kerry, page Carter, and get over here and help me!" yelled Susan, running to get a gurney.
"What's going on, Susan?" asked Kerry, picking up the phone to page Carter.
"Abby is in the lounge, her water just broke. She's only 30 weeks."
They rushed back into the lounge, where they found Abby in terrible pain.
"Help... Help me... a contraction... Get Carter!" Susan went over and took Abby's hand.
"Breathe Abby, breathe..." Abby relaxed. "Did you have any contractions earlier today?" Susan asked.
"I had a little cramp when I woke up this morning, but it was nothing. But nothing since then, no."
"Abby, can you climb up here?" asked Kerry.
Abby got up onto the gurney.
"If... if I'm having my babies now... I want to have them down here."
"Of course. And we paged Carter, he should be here in just a min..."
Before Kerry could finish, the door swung open and Dr. Carter came running in, quite out of breath.
"Ran... from Doc... Doc Magoos... think I knocked someone over... Abby... Okay?"
"John." Abby reached over and gave him a kiss. "John, I think they are coming now."
"But it's only been 30 weeks!" Exclaimed Carter.
"John, your wife is having triplets NOW. Now I suggest you stop worrying her and help me bring her into Trauma 2. Okay?" said Kerry, always the voice of reason.
The 3 doctors and Chuny rolled Abby's gurney into the Trauma room. Susan set up an ultrasound.
"Abby, these babies do not want to wait. We are going to have to deliver them now." said Susan.
"Abby, take Carters hand, and I want you to push." Kerry said.
Abby took her husband's hand, squeezing hard. She pushed.
"Okay, I see a head! Abby, keep pushing!"
Abby was breaking Carter's hand, but he didn't seem to mind.
"AGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! Get this thing out of me!!!" Yelled Abby, her face bright red.
"Breathe... That's good honey! Just keep breathing!"
The sound of crying filled the room.
"Its a boy!" Carter exclaimed, tears filling his eyes. He let go of Abby's hand and walked over to where Chuny and Susan were cleaning up the baby.
"I have a son." He said softly.
"John! Get over here! We still have to more to go!" Abby yelled at her husband. He walked over once again and took her hand.
"Damnit! Why did I let you do this to me! AGHHHHHHHHH!" Screamed Abby as another contraction started.
"Okay honey... we have one down and two to go!" said Carter, suddenly noticing the pain in his hand. He let go and switched hands. He would rather lose his right hand anyway... that would mean no more paperwork. He chuckled to himself.
"Would you stop laughing and tell me to breathe? Damn, I'm never letting you do this to me again!" Abby yelled.
"Don't swear in front of your son..." Carter said softly, joking.
"DONT YOU DARE TELL ME WHAT AND WHAT NOT TO SAY, DAMNIT!"
Kerry interrupted. "Abby, stop yelling at Carter and start pushing if you want to get this baby out!"
Abby pushed as hard as she could. Another contraction made her grasp Carter with both hands.
"I WANT THIS THING OUT! JUST REACH IN AND PULL IT OUT!" screamed Abby.
Once again, the sound of crying interrupted Abby's thoughts.
"Honey, we have a daughter!" cried Carter, tears openly streaming down his cheeks.
"A daughter..." Abby was choked up. She had always wanted a daughter. She saw Susan take the tiny little girl to clean her up, and a tear slid down her cheek. "A perfect little girl... My perfect little girl..."
"Abby, you have one more to go. I just want you to focus on pushing, and when I say stop, stop. I need you to listen to me and concentrate, okay?" said Kerry.
Suddenly, Abby felt a pain worse then any of the others.
"AGHHHHHHHH! God, what's happening?" Abby asked.
"Abby, this one is going to be a little harder then the others. I just want you to breathe, and push. Carter, guide her."
"Abby... breathe... that's good... just keep breathing..."
"I CAN'T! HELP ME! I DONT WANT THIS STUPID BABY ANYMORE! JUST GET IT OUT!"
"Okay, the head is coming out... Abby! It's a girl!" Kerry said as the last sound of crying filled the trauma room.
Kerry handed the last baby to Chuny to get her cleaned up.
"Honey, we just had 3 babies! We have a son and two daughters!" The new parents hugged.
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Hey you guys - that's my first chapter! Something big will happen next chapter - so stay tuned! Please Review!