Chapter 2: Call a Doctor: The Baby's Coming part 1
"Owen! Owen!" Izzy yelled. She ran into the kitchen and grabbed a bag of marshmallows. She ran back into the living room, and ripped the bag open.
"Are those marshmallows?" he said opening his eyes wide. He grabbed the bag and engulfed the marshmallows. "Ah, that's better."
"Whew…Owen, don't do that to Izzy," she said, relieved that he was ok.
"Sorry. So why were you so scared about telling me?"
"Well I was afraid of how you would react. You just fainted when you heard this. But I'm so excited! Sure, for a while it may be harder to hide from the RCMP, but that makes it more fun!" she said turning around to talk to Courtney. "Hey know what!? We should start to think up baby name! I want it to be really unique!"
"Well first you should go to the doctor. Find out some things you will need to know," said Courtney.
"I know, but I'll worry about that later. Now about the names, if it a boy, maybe Owen Jr., or Mazzie, or Devon, or Conap. Oh, oh! If it's a girl, then maybe Lucasta, or maybe Crystal, or Diamond! I can't wait. We could totally go baby clothes shopping!"
"Man I sure how that kid isn't as crazy as you are Izzy," said Duncan with a laugh. Courtney elbowed him in the chest. "Ow, what?"
"Just shut up and sit on the couch. And while you're there, why don't you feed the baby," she said a little annoyed with him.
"Yes, your highness. Anything else?"
"Oh shut up. Anyway, so maybe tomorrow, we can go to the mall, and have a shopping day. I'll call Gwen and Bridgette too."
"Really? That would be great! Man I'm hungry. I better go find something. Maybe some ice cream. That would be great. I'll be right back." She ran off into the kitchen to get some ice cream.
"Wow. Isn't she amazing?" said Owen with a huge sigh.
"Well if she keeps up with the cravings, then your food bill is gonna sky rocket," said Duncan from on the couch.
"Oh yea. This is gonna be a long 9 months."
First Trimester….
"Owen! Get me more ice cream!"
Food Bill per week: $350.00
Second Trimester….
"I need chips, now!"
Food bill per week: $561.00 per week.
Third and final Trimester…thank god….
"Owen, Owen! Help!" Izzy yelled.
"What's the matter Izzy?" Owen said as he ran into their bedroom.
"Some things wrong….I think it's time."
"Time to eat?" Owen said hopefully.
"NO! It's time for the baby to come!" she yelled.
"What!? Ok, come on. We'll go to the hospital."
"There's not enough time. I think this baby is coming now! The hospital's an hour away! Quick, call Noah! He's a doctor! He'll be able to help!"
"I'm on it!" Owen said as he ran for the phone in the kitchen.
"Hurry Owen!" she yelled.
"I better call Duncan and Courtney too. I'm gonna need some help." He said to himself.
Owen picked up the phone, and dialed the number.
"Hello?"
"Noah, its Owen. I need you to come over fast. Izzy needs help!"
"Ok, and why should I help? You guys never pay me for my help, so if you want help, you have to pay $100.00 for the visit."
"Ok, fine. Now get over here!"
"What's the problem now? More cravings?" he joked.
"No, this is serious. Izzy's gone into labor!"
"What!? I'm on my way. I'll be there in 15 minutes."
"Great, bye." He hung up the phone, and dialed another number.
"Hello?"
"Courtney, it's Owen. I need you and Duncan to come over right away!"
"What's the matter? Is it Izzy?"
"Yea, she's gone into labor!"
"Oh my god! Where are you?"
"At the apartment. It's too far to drive to the hospital, so we have to do it here. We have Noah coming over to help. Izzy's need some support."
"Ok, we'll be there soon." She hung up.
"Ah! Owen!" he turned and ran up the stairs. When he got upstairs, he peeked into the room with caution.
"Yes?" he asked a little scared of his wife.
"Come here," she said still trying to keep her breathing even. "You're so lucky my license to kill is expired, or I would make you pay. You did this to me!"
Ding Dong!
"I'm gonna get the door. I'll be right back." He ran downstairs to answer.
That's the end of this chapter, and part 1. Hope you enjoyed it.
Next chapter coming soon!