Chapter eleven
"It is time"
Tears sprang to my eyes as I looked up to North in fear, he stood next to me while the yetis changes my clothes and brought a lot of medical supplies around me, some connecting, others just there for 'just incase'. Taking calming breaths as we wait for the others, but the pains and the force was becoming to much that I don't think I will be able to hold on any longer. Watching North I seeing him go pale as the yeti told him something in a serious and anxious face, turning to me "Jack, we have to do C-section, right now or the kits won't make it" he said serious waiting on my decision. Looking to the door I bit my lip blinking at the tears as I nod, North talking to the yeti they set everything as fast as they can with steady hands as they placed my bed in the middle of the room and put a blanket on my but cutting out a big square for the operation.
Just as they were about to put the mask on my face North made his way out but to only be knocked into bunny. Aster looked to me with fear and relief as he saw me, but that fear was instantly disappeared as he saw what was going on. Looking up I say the yeti stick a needle into a tube that led to my arm making me feel drowsy.
Looking back I saw North try to take the pooka out as the pooka struggled to see me, catching my eye I gave him a small smile forming the words 'I love you' before heading into the darkness just before hearing my name be called out.
Bunnys POV
"JACK!" I yelled as North took the moment to finally push me out the door to hear it shut and click as it was locked. Remembering Jacks pale face as he looked to me as he said he loved me before the medicine put him under. Tears forming in my eyes, I was so close, just a few more minutes I could've been there with him.
Looking to North seeing him frown sadly to with anxiousness and fear filled his eyes afraid for Jack, putting an arm around me he led me to a chair outside the infirmary and sat me down beside him as we just sat there in silent letting me shed a few tears and try to clear my head. Oh Jacky, to late, I was to late, please, please oh many, please let him be okay, I need him.
It wasn't long after when Sandy and Tooth flew in anxious but after North explained what the situation is Tooth gave me a hug as Sandy offered me a small sad smile as he took a seat next to North. Tooth flutter a little off as she directed fairies to collect teeth, North watched the door while making a silent conversation with Sandy before asking the elves to bring cookies and drinks. Weirdly enough, they did, a perfectly full, untouched platter, looking around I notice there was barely anyone here, sticking an ear out it was quiet through out the workshop, it was unsettling.
Keeping my head down as I tried to listen inside the infirmary room for anything but to only get gibberish and a slow beeping sound that repeated every second. Closing my eyes I focused on that one very sound knowing it was Jacks heart still beating, slow, but strong, showing that he was still alive. Beep... beep... beep... beep... I don't know how long we sat out here, but I noticed that Tooth was becoming to distracted to direct her fairies often looking to the door muttering a place, North was constantly stroking his beard starring at the door where as Sandy just sat there and showed nothing as he watched the door.
What seemed like hours a yeti stepped out but left the door open alittle, but not enough to see through, it spoke to North as North just nodded. Watching as he paled a little more but relaxed the tension in his eyes and his body nodding and muttering yes until the yeti gave one curt nod and went back inside shutting the door firmly behind it.
Everyone gathering in front of North, Sandy flashing images and Tooth shooting questions "Jack is stable, but they don't know if he will... awake" he choked out "the kits are perfectly fined, they're just checking them out before letting us in" turning to see with a small smile "there four kits, three girls and one boy" he said with a hand on my furry shoulder.
Starring at him as I felt my eyes once more become watery both because of the kits, I was going to have kits! and because of Jacky's current condition. He was either going to never wake up and die during the process or he can live, with me and the kits along side with him, to finally be a happy family. A happy family that I have yearned for soo long, for centuries, to see another pooka, but it was better because it was going to be mine and Jack's kits. But that all depend if Jack will ever be ready to open his eyes, depends if I am ever going to see my doe's baby blue eyes.
