Roy's POV

I drove off with Ava in the passenger seat. She starts to whimper a little. I want to hold her and kiss her. But I need to do my duty first, as her boyfriend. Even though we should be married.

I kept myself calm and serious on the outside but on the inside I'm scared. I'm afraid for Ava, will she be alright after all of this? I never told Ava this, but my mother died from childbirth. And my dad? He gave me away to my aunt and died shortly after. My aunt never told me how he died. She just told me that its unimportant and to finish my homework.

I knew I needed to call Jean. And tell him, nah, I'll tell him in the morning. It's eleven now. Ava's sobs were starting to get a little louder.

"Don't worry, dear, we're almost to the hospital."

"T- Thank you" Ava sobbed out.

"Hmm?"

"Thank you for believing in me, thank you for letting me in, thank you for taking care of me, and thank you for..."

Ava stopped. She seemed to hold back. But we finally got to the hospital parking lot.

"For..." I said as I look for a spot. Damn hospital parking lot. They seem to be packed no matter what time of day it is.

"For saving my reputation" Ava finishes with a small, painful moan.

"No problem" I stated flatly. I finally found a spot, and I parked into it. I got out of my seat and I went to Ava's side of the car. Ava was trying to get out herself, however she almost fell out from the pain she was having. I caught her and I picked her up bridal style. Despite her being pregnant she was still pretty light.

"Don't try anything Ava. Let me take care of you ok?"

"A-Aright" she sobbed out.

I left the small bag in the car. I could go fetch it later. I started to walk as fast as I could go. Ava let out a few heavy breaths from her crying. I felt really sorry for her. I hate how this isn't what she exactly wanted from her experiment, and she had to pay for it though...this.

When I got to the front counter. They knew right away what was going on. The nurse reached for the phone.

"Ginny, A man and his wife came in and she looks distressed please get a room ready, and get George out here with a wheelchair for the wife." Then with that said she hung up the phone.

"George? He won't deliver Ava's baby would he?" I asked slightly horrified thinking a man would...*shutter*

"Aww, don't worry Mr..."

"Mustang" I stated

"Mr. Mustang, he's gay!"

"What? Gay? A gay nurse?...*shutter*"

"I know right? Most male nurses are straight! 'Cept for Georgy! He'll love you"

"Ah, I feel so threatened right now" Ava sarcastically said.

Just then 'Georgy' came out with the wheelchair. He looks a bit like Edward, only he has blue eyes and no automail and is very tall.

"Put your wife on the wheelchair you handsome devil" George said in a low seductive voice.

I probably looked funny after that because the nurse started laughing and Ava manged to laugh too. This was just painful for me to hear from a man. I wanted to tell the him to shut up. But as my aunt taught me, never insult the person helping you out.

"I bet you will look dead sexy in a mini skirt" Then Ava and the nurse exploded with laughter. I was just cringing... the gay, I mean, George took MY line!

"No thanks," I said quickly.

I set Ava in the wheelchair. She was crying with laughter. I got a closer look at George too. He was wearing lipstick. Ew.

"Alright you handsome devil, follow me" George said seductively.

I held Ava's hand as we went toward her room. When we got to the waiting room for that section. George told me I needed to stay out here. No men allowed in.

"Speak for yourself! Your male too!" I snapped.

"Yeah but I'm a certified nurse,"

"Why you little-"

"I-I-It's O-Okay Roy, I-I'll b-b-be a-alright" Ava said. I could tell that pain was on her hard. She looked liked she was going to cry hard.

"Don't worry, Roy-boy, your petite little wife will be back in no time." George said with a wink and after that he went though the doors with Ava. She gave me a glance toward my direction. She looked so pain stricken and scared. I was alone in the waiting room. I sat in the nearest chair and I thought on how I wanted to hold her and be with her in that room to protect her. I was worried for Ava, what if she died? I held my head and quietly cried.