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Chapter 10
Stan's POV
Once we arrive at the hospital, I find the room Carol is in. Karen is standing outside the door. "How is she?" I ask her.
"It's not good, her water broke and she's dilating. They may deliver the baby."
"It's too early."
Karen shrugs. "The doctors are going to do what they have to do."
"Can I go in?"
"Duh, you're the father."
I look at Wendy. "Can you stay calm and not get into it with Karen while I'm in here?"
She rolls her eyes. "Seriously?"
"Yeah seriously. I don't want any drama while we're here."
She sighs. "Fine."
"I'll be back as soon as I can." I give her a kiss and go into the delivery room.
"Young man, you can't be in here!" The doctor tells me.
"It's ok…" Carol says between breaths. "He's…the father…"
"Sorry young man." He pulls me aside. "We were able to slow down the labor. She's only 28 weeks so we're trying to keep the baby in as long as possible. We're going to keep her here on bed rest until she gives birth."
"What if you have to deliver now, will she survive? I mean the baby?" I ask.
"It's hard to say. There may be a good chance, but the baby will have to remain in the NICU for a while."
"Thank you doctor." I walk over to Carol. "How are you doing?"
"Stan, the baby is coming."
I take her hand. "Maybe not. The doctor said they're trying to keep her in as long as possible. Besides, you've been through this three times already, you'll be fine."
"Yeah, but none of my kids were born prematurely."
"This one might not be either. Just relax and do whatever the doctor tells you." I give her a kiss on the forehead.
"Thanks Stan. I'm so glad you're here."
"I wouldn't be anywhere else."
Kenny's POV
It's here and finally happening! I'm officially moving into my dorm. Kevin gave me a ride out here and is helping me move my stuff in.
"Here's the last bag." Kevin says as he drops off the last bag. "You're definitely traveling light. What's up with that?"
I shrug. "It's not like I had much to bring."
"That's true." He pulls out his wallet and hands me some money. "Here, get yourself some new clothes." He looks at me and hands me some more money. "Please go get a haircut while you're at it!" He laughs as he rubs my hair.
"I was keeping it long for…oh nevermind." I almost said Stan.
"Don't even say his name. As far as your concerned that boy doesn't exist!"
"You're right. I'm starting a new chapter in my life!" I say proudly.
"That's the spirit kiddo!" He looks at the time. "Well I better get going. I know you don't want your older brother hanging around your new dorm room."
"I don't mind. Stay for a while."
He shakes his head. "No, I want you to get adjusted. I'll come and visit once you get acclimated. Maybe you'll be able to show me around town."
"Maybe." I give Kevin a hug before he leaves.
I start unpacking my stuff when a dude walks in with luggage. "Hi there, I'm Mike. I'm your roommate." He extends his hand.
"I'm Kenny, nice to meet you." I shake his hand. Oh my, he's hot. He's a black guy on the tall side with dreads and a nice athletic build.
"Are you from around here?" He asks me.
"No, I'm from a small town in Colorado."
"Oh that's interesting. I'm from the Bay Area, San Francisco to be exact. I'll guess we'll both be learning our way around LA."
"Yeah we will." I smile.
"What's your major? I'm majoring in Business Economics."
"Computer Science."
"Nice." He smiles. "Hey, why don't we stop unpacking for now and go grab something to eat?"
"Sure, I'm starving." We head out.
Wendy's POV
It's been 3 weeks and that miserable cow Carol is still in the hospital. I know Stan has been visiting her every single day since he decided to take classes at community college. I'm at University of Colorado in Denver so I can still be close to my Stan even though for the most part I only see him on weekends.
I head to Carol's hospital room and see that she's actually alone for once. "Where's Stan?" I ask her.
"What the hell are you doing in my room?" She asks me.
"Don't answer my question with a question! Tell me where my boyfriend is!"
"As you can see he's not here and you shouldn't be either!"
I close her door and set down my purse. "I'm glad he's not here because I think there's a few things we need to get straight!"
"Little girl, shouldn't you be at the mall with your friends or whatever you kids do these days?"
I chuckle. "Little girl? I'm the same age as that "little boy" that you're banging and knocked up by. What does that say about you?"
"You know that I'm carrying Stan's baby and that we're still screwing yet you're still in a relationship with him. What does that say about you? Can you say desperate much?"
"Listen here, Stan is my man, got it? I don't give a damn if you're having a baby together or not! You keep your filthy poor old grimy ass hands off my man! Don't even think about using this baby to keep Stan around because he'll see right through your BS!"
"I don't need to use the baby. I think you're a little jealous. You know this baby will tie me to Stan for the rest of my life and he can dump your pathetic ass anytime."
I raise my eyebrow. "Are you love with my boyfriend?"
"Not at all. I'm just telling it like it is."
"You're lucky, because if you were I would have to beat the fucking shit out of you! Pregnant or not!"
She starts laughing. "Sweetie, do you think I'm scared of you? I'm not shy and easily intimidated like Kenny. You're not going to come in here and think you're going to threaten me and I'm just going to take it!"
"You better take heed to what I have to say, I'm not one you want to fuck with. Just ask your son!"
"So what have you done to my son? Set up a porn site in his name? Make fake tweets? Drug him? I'm sure the list could go on."
I frown. "That's irrelevant right now! You just better do as I say or else!"
"Or else what?"
"You don't want to find out!"
Carol slowly gets out of bed. "I don't even care what you have to say, I just want you out of here so I can focus on my baby in peace!" She starts moving closer to me, but her stupid ass can only go so far because she's hooked up to an IV.
"Are you going to kick me out?"
"I sure am."
I fold my arms and stand there patiently waiting for her to "kick" me out of the room. I look and see a syringe labeled "Phenergan". I pick it up. "I don't have time for your shit!" I walk over to her and stick the syringe in her neck and empty the drug into her.
"What did you just…do…?" She asks groggily.
"I gave you a sedative because you clearly needed that."
"You're…going to…pay…" She says just before she passes out. I catch her before she falls to the floor. I lie her back down in her bed.
"Trust me, I'm not done with you." I whisper. I find two more syringes, both with Demerol. I inject one into her and the other into her IV. I put the syringes in my purse and leave.
Stan's POV
I head to the hospital as soon as I get out of class. When I arrive, Carol is in with the doctor. "What's going on?" I ask.
"Carol's blood pressure has dropped. Plus, Carol and the baby's heartbeats have dropped. I'm going to do an emergency C-Section." The doctor informs me. "If I don't get the baby out soon, it could be fatal for both of them."
I nod. "I understand doctor." I walk over to Carol and take her hand. "It's going to be ok baby, it's going to be ok..." I tell her as I stroke her hair.
She looks at me and looks really out of it. "Stan…" She manages to get out. "You…need to hear about…Wendy."
"Not now, we have to focus on getting the baby out safely. We can talk about Wendy and anyone else later."
"This…can't…wait…" She falls asleep.
"Is she ok?" I ask the doctor.
"She's fine, she was just given general anesthesia and magnesium for her blood pressure. A little drowsiness is normal."
"I see."
"Go put some scrubs on, it's time to deliver this baby."
About an hour later, my little girl has arrived. She's 2 lbs, 3oz, 16 inches. She's so beautiful with her blue eyes and raven hair. Unfortunately, I was only able to hold her for a minute before she was taken to the NICU. Carol is in the recovery room. The doctor comes over to me.
"I'm sorry son, she didn't make it."
My jaw drops. "My daughter died?"
He shakes his head. "No, her mother didn't. She died shortly after the baby was born. She stopped breathing and we tried to revive her, but it was unsuccessful. I'm sorry son."
I nod. "Thank you doctor, I better go inform her family…" I get on my phone and immediately call Wendy. "Wendy, can you come to the hospital please? I need you."
"What's wrong?"
"My little girl is here…"
"Oh really?"
"Yeah and Carol's dead…"
"For real? How?"
"She died right after she gave birth. I guess she had a lot of complications. Please come down here Wendy, I don't want to be alone right now…"
"I'll be right there Stan."
"Thank you…" I hang up. Now to inform Karen about what happened to her mother…
Preview:
Kenny returns to South Park and he's not alone.
Stan's daughter's name will be revealed.