I still don't own "Crossing Jordan"... if i did i would be rich, and wouldnt be still trying to finish school and working part-time.! LOL!
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[6 Weeks LaterChristmas Eve Night- 10.02pm
Jordan is curled up (as much as a 38 week pregnant woman with twins could be) behind Woody, watching TV when she felt a contraction.
"Ahh!" Jordan cried as she instantly put her hand on her stomach.
Woody looked down at Jordan. "Jo, are you ok?"
"Probably just a Braxton Hicks" Jordan whispered through the contraction.
Woody kissed her forehead. "Are you sure?"
Jordan nodded.
[15 Minutes Later
"Are you ready for bed?"
Jordan nodded as Woody helped her up. They started walking, or in Jordan's case waddling to the bedroom, when she felt another contraction.
"Ahh!" Jordan cried doubling over in pain.
"Jo, I don't think they are Braxton Hicks. I'll take you to Boston General" Woody said, rubbing Jordan's back.
Jordan shook her head as she continued to breathe through the contraction. When it was over, she finally answered. "No. Not yet. I'll get some sleep, while I can"
"Ok, babe" Woody helped Jordan in to bed.
Jordan had just gotten to sleep, when another contraction hit. Jordan screamed. Woody woke startled.
"You ok, Jo?"
"Just another contraction" Jordan whispered, breathing through the contraction.
Woody rubbed soothing circles on the small of her back til it was over, and then pulled Jordan in close and they drifted off to sleep.
3.32am
Jordan woke as a contraction hit and her water broke.
She breathed through the contraction before waking Woody.
"Woody? Woody?" Jordan whispered as she shook him awake.
"Huh? Go back to sleep, Jordan"
"My water broke"
Woody was now fully awake and panicking. "Ok, ok"
Woody got up, walked around to Jordan's side of the bed and helped her up.
They were 5 minutes away from the hospital, when Jordan screamed from the backseat.
"Woody. Stop!"
"I can't. Gotta get you to hospital"
"I needa push"
"Oh, shit" Woody said as he pulled the car over.
He got out the car and opened up the back door where Jordan's legs were. He took off Jordan's maternity pants and undies and he could see the 1st baby's head.
"Jo, I can see the head. Push!"
When the next contraction hit, Jordan screamed as she pushed. "Ahhh!"
"Good job, honey"
Jordan pushed again and groaned "Aww!"
"Good, Jo. Good. The head is crowning"
Jordan pushed again.
"Come on, honey. Again"
Jordan shook her head. "I- I can't" Jordan whispered out of breath.
Woody rubbed one of Jordan's thighs. "Yes, you can, babe. You're doing so well"
Jordan slowly nodded and pushed.
"The head is out. Push hard for 10 seconds"
Jordan nodded and pushed again as Woody counted and guided the baby out. "10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1"
The baby was now out and wailing.
"Anastacia has arrived. Good job, Jordan"
"Aww, she's so beautiful" Jordan whispered as Woody gently placed the tiny baby girl on her stomach.
"Got nothing to cut the cord. Sorry, you'll have to stay like this til we get to the hospital."
Jordan nodded, not taking her eyes off her newborn daughter.
Woody then shut the door, got back in the driver's seat and drove the rest of way to the hospital.
Upon arriving, Woody ran in to the ER and told 2 doctors that he saw standing there what happened and that Jordan and the baby were in the car.
The 2 doctors ran out with a wheelchair and a blanket to cover Jordan. They helped her in to the chair and took her in to a room, where they cut the cord and extracted the placenta.
"Ok, Jordan. I have to check how dilated you are for baby B."
Jordan nodded, and then groaned as the doctor checked.
"Sorry. I know you're sore. OK, you're 6 centimetres."
"Huh?" Jordan questioned before inhaling sharply as another contraction ripped through her body. "Oww!"
"Ok, let's get you up to OB"
Up in OB, a nurse took Anastacia to be cleaned, weighed and have tests done.
5.22am
Jordan was now suffering from really painful contractions. So Woody tried to occupy her to try ease some of the pain because she didn't want an epidural.
Jordan was leaning against the wall as Woody rubbed her back, when a contraction hit. Jordan screamed in pain.
"Hey, Jo. Do you wanna know what time Ana was born?"
"Does it look like I care right now?" Jordan replied coldly as she breathed throught the really painful contraction.
Woody stayed quiet and just rubbed her back.
When the contraction ended, she turned to him.
"Sorry. I didn't mean to snap, Woody"
Woody kissed her cheek. "It's alright, honey. You're in a lot of pain. I know you didn't mean it"
"So….What time was it?"
"4:09am"
"Ah….Talking about time. It's almost time for Mackayla to make an appearance. My water broke"
Woody guided Jordan to the bed and helped her up, before pushing the call button. Dr Matson came in.
"Did your water break, Jordan?"
Jordan nodded as she breathed through another contraction.
"Ok", Dr Matson replied as she put some gloves on and walked over to the foot of Jordan's bed, "when the contraction is over, I'll check your cervix"
"It's over"
Dr Matson nodded then checked Jordan's cervix.
"Are you ready for round 2?"
Jordan shook her head. "No, not really. But I want this pain to end"
[20 Minutes Later
"Ok, Jordan. You're doing so well"
"Why the hell, is it taking so long?" Jordan screamed.
"Honey, settle down" Woody whispered rubbing her arm.
Jordan screamed and pushed. "You're never touching me again, Woodrow Hoyt"
"Good, Jordan. Again"
"I- I can't. I'm too tired"
"Yes, you can. One more time. You're doing well"
Jordan pushed hard before flopping back down on the bed in exhaustion.
The room was then filled with the tiny baby's screams.
"Jordan, say hello to your 2nd daughter" Dr Matson placed Mackayla on Jordan's stomach.
Time of Birth- 5.58am.
[3 Hours Later
Woody returned with both babies in clear hospital bassinets to find Jordan still asleep. He sat beside the bed and took a hold of Jordan's hand and kissed it. Jordan stirred then opened her eyes.
"Mmm. Hey"
"Hey, Jo"
"Are they ok?"
"Yep. Anastacia Olivia weighs in at 5 pounds 7 ounces and Mackayla Grace weighs in at 6 pounds 4 ½ ounces" Woody replied as he placed both of their tiny daughters in Jordan's arms before kissing her cheek.
"Merry Christmas, Jo. You done an excellent job of bring both our beautiful daughters in to the world"
"Merry Christmas, Woody. I have the best double Christmas present, any woman could ask for" Jordan had the biggest grin on her face that Woody had ever seen.
"Are you gonna stay while I nurse them?"
Woody nodded. Jordan then moved her top and nursed the twins.
Jordan was exhausted and Woody could tell.
After both girls are satisfied, Jordan passed Mackayla to Woody to burp, while she burped Anastacia.
[8 Weeks Later
Anastacia looked so much like but with Woody's eyes, she was a quiet baby, which was easily satisfied and barely made a fuss. Mackayla looked a bit looked a bit like Woody, but with Jordan's whiskey coloured eyes, and was turning out to be just as stubborn as Jordan.
Jordan was now back at work part-time to do paperwork and the occasional field work.
It was Jordan's 3rd day back.
Upon arriving, Jordan pushed the pram with both her tiny daughters inside sleeping, off the elevator to walk to her office but she was stopped by Garret and Lily.
"Hey Garret. Hey Lily"
"Hey, Jordan. I need you to go on a call with Detective Santana"
"Ok, then" Jordan replied slowly.
"Lily, can take care of the girls"
Jordan nodded, then walked to the front of the pram, gave a gentle kiss on the cheek of both the tiny girls. Before handing the pram to Lily and walked out.
Jordan met up with Detective Santana at a house. It was creepy quiet; there was something suspicious at this place. Detective Santana knocked on the door; they were greeted by a creepy, old lady. They went in to the lounge room and sat on the couch.
Detective Santana took the lady away, so Jordan could snoop around, but out of the blue a tall, muscly man aged in his late 30's came from behind and grabbed her.
"Help! Put me down!"
Detective Santana heard Jordan's screams, so she handcuffed the lady, so she couldn't escape, by the time Santana made it back to the lounge room, Jordan was gone. She knew she had to call Woody.
"This is Hoyt"
"Hey Woody. Jordan's been kidnapped"
"How could you let that happen? She has 8 week old twins to take care of! Woody cried angrily.
[Meanwhile
"W—who are you? What do you want from me?"
"Why were you snooping around my mother's house?"
"Because I was told to. Please don't hurt me, I have 8 week old twins at home" Jordan whispered on the verge of tears.
"Don't worry. I won't kill you, well not yet anyway" The man said as he pushed the gun harder in to her temple, "take you pants and underwear off"
"No!"
The man whacked her across the face with his pistol, which left a cut just beside her right eye. Jordan was so terrified that she took her clothes off, like she was requested.
"Lay down"
"On the cement?"
"Yes! Now!" The man yelled angrily, with his gun still pointed at her.
Jordan got down and lay on the cold cement, before the man took off his pants and boxers and raped Jordan.
"Oh my God! Please make him stop" Jordan thought as she cried.
As the guy continued to rape her, he whacked her with the pistol across her face again; this left another bleeding cut on the other side of her face.
"Stop crying, whore!"
Woody was so worried about Jordan. He took his daughters from Lily, he just had to see them as Nigel tried to track down Jordan by her cell phone.
Bing, on the computer.
"Woody!" Nigel yelled to attract his attention from the tiny girls.
Woody looked up and walked over to Nigel, holding a sleeping Anastacia.
"She's in a house on Sinclare Drive. See, look" Nigel informed him as he pointed to the screen.
Woody finally arrived with back up, they stormed through the house. They found the man in the kitchen, known to the police as Patrick O'Malley.
They arrested him and took him, leaving Woody and Santana to find Jordan.
"Jordan! Jo!" Woody called out, and then was quiet to see if he could hear her reply.
He could but it was very faint and sounded weak.
He followed Jordan's faint calls to the basement door.
He opened it and walked down the stairs, to find Jordan curled up in a corner, with her knees up to her chest crying.
Woody walked up to her and scooped her up off the cold floor, and then carried her outside to the ambulance.
"It's ok. I've got you, honey"
"Woody, I- I was r-raped" Jordan whispered through her tears.
A/N: Did you like that unexpected turn at the end?? One more chapter and then the epilogue.