1pm

Jac's contractions were every ten minutes still and she had just fought through a particularly painful one.
"Have I crapped myself?" Jac asked reluctantly.
"Do you want me to check?" Jonny queried.
"Yes that's why I'm asking." Jac snapped. She was lying in bed, with only a shirt and bra on, but she had her bottom half covered by a thin bed sheet. Jonny carefully pulled the sheet up to check if she had had an accident.
"No you haven't." Jonny stated after he put the sheet back down.
"Really?" Jac asked.
"Yes!" Jonny laughed.

2pm
After getting Jonny to check after almost every contraction whether she had had a leakage, Jonny was getting fed up with it. But he knew he was going through nothing compared to Jac so he put up with it.
"Okay, I've peed myself this time haven't i?" Jac stated rather than asked. She had been feeling wet and sticky down there for ages but that was mainly due to discharge and sweat. This time was different. Jonny sighed as he got up and checked only this time he found a large yellow puddle on the sheets.

"I'll go and get you some clean sheets. Don't worry." He smiled as he pecked her on the forehead before he left the room and headed for the store cupboard. He bumped into Mr T as he came out of the cupboard with a clean set of bed sheets. "Jac had a minor- well major bladder leak." Jonny stated in answer to Mr T's confused face as the pair headed to Jac's room again.

Jac had been using the gas and air for every contraction in the last few hours and it was building up in her system and gradually making her less and less herself.

They went in and Jac was in the bathroom getting changed so Mr T helped Jonny take off the wet sheets, gave the waterproof mattress a quick wipe and then they made her bed up again. Jac exited the bathroom in a short, black nightie that Jonny had packed for her. She blushed a little but anyway she heaved herself back into bed and then laid on her side.
"Jonny stroke my hair." Jac mumbled.
"What?" Jonny queried, he wasn't sure if she heard her right.
"STROKE MY HAIR!" Jac ordered.
"Okay! Okay!" Jonny smirked as he quickly jumped in the chair next to the bed and gently stroked Jac's hair leaving Mr T who was trying not to laugh.

"Right, I just want to check your dilation okay." Mr T said after regaining his composure. Jac nodded so he gloved his hands and inserted his hand to check the dilation of her cervix. "9cm. Jac you're pretty much there." Mr T smiled as he took the gloves off.

"I need a wee." Jac stated. She attempted to get up but both Jonny and Mr T stopped her.
"One, you've just been. And two, you need to stay in bed." Mr T stated.
"I'm gonna piss myself again so I'm going to the toilet." Jac snapped as she forced her way through the two men and waddled into the ensuite. "Don't you dare come in." Jac said sternly as the two men heard her emptying her bladder. They didn't know how she could hold so much urine considering the sheets were soaked!
"I won't will you hurry up?" Jonny ordered.

A few minutes later, "Aahhh!" Jac cried in pain.
"Are you decent?" Jonny asked but he burst into the room anyway. He found her kneeling in front of the sink with her hands grasping it tightly. Jonny assumed she was in too much pain to get up so he picked her up bridal style and carried her back to the bed. Unfortunately, her nightie was rather short so Mr T caught a glimpse of something he shouldn't but Jonny didn't care, he just wanted her to be comfortable.

"Jesus you weigh a tonne! Take deep breaths." Jonny said as he held the gas and air mouth piece in Jac's mouth for her. She spat the bit of plastic that was providing her with pain relief out and began sobbing. Jonny realised his earlier comment about her weight had offended her. "Oh I didn't mean it, you're beautiful. You soppy cow Jac stop crying." Jonny laughed as he rubbed her back.
"I'm sorry." Jac mumbled.
"Don't be sorry, just stop crying!" Jonny pleaded. Jac's sobbing suddenly disappeared as she went silent , and bowed her head down.
"Contraction?" Jonny queried.
"No, it's a contraction." Jac stated, she didn't hear what he said.
"That's what I said." Jonny laughed.
"Oh, I'm sorry." Jac began sobbing again.
"Stop being sorry!" Jonny laughed as he rubbed her back.

"Right... I think it's best you have a bit of a break from the gas and air." Mr T stated as. He took the mouthpiece away from Jac but she sobbed even louder.
"Nooooooooo I'll stop crying I promise." Jac pleaded.
"Jac you've nearly gone through two canisters the last three hours!" Mr T stated.
"I don't care I need it please." she cried. Jac was crying hysterically as she begged for the one source of pain relief she was allowing herself to have.
"Alright, you can keep it." Mr T sighed as he handed it back to Jac. She quickly snatched it back and took deep breaths.

"Has anyone ever died from too much gas and air?" Jac queried as she continued to take quite a lot of it much to the amusement of the two men in the room.
"Nope. Knock yourself out." Mr T laughed.

"I'm never having sex again." Jac stated.
"Not again." Jonny muttered. "We've already had this conversation! You'll be begging for sex within a fortnight."
"Stop encouraging her Jonny!" Mr T laughed.
"Hello, can we stop talking about your raging hormones," Jac said to Jonny, "and focus on the woman that's trying to get an elephant out of a hole the size of-"
"Jac I think that's enough" Jonny interrupted.

"But... You did this to me, this is all your fault" Jac shouted.
"Well I only wanted anal but you said that would hurt." Jonny joked.
"That's not even funny." Jac moaned but Mr T and Jonny were standing there laughing. "Ugh! I can't push anymore! Just cut her out." Jac ordered.
"Jac!" Jonny shrieked.
"I'm serious!" Jac protested.

"Just suck on the gas and air." Mr T said to try and calm her down.
"If I'd sucked on it in the first place I wouldnt be in this situation!" Jac shouted. And Jonny and Mr T tried not to laugh too much because she meant Jonny's penis.

Another few minutes passed before another contraction came and it was excruciatingly painful for Jac.
"Fuck you jonnnnnyy aaaaahhhhh ahh I hate you. I want my mum." Jac cried as she pulled a pillow and pressed it onto her face again.
"Do you want me to call her for you?" Mr T asked.
"No, she doesn't mean that." Jonny said quickly. He knew what had happened about Jac's kidney and what happened when she was twelve so he knew it wasn't what she wanted.
"Jonny I want my mum." Jac pleaded.
"No Jac, it's just the gas talking, it's just me you and our baby now." Jonny tried to explain simply as though he was talking to a child.

"Jonny, if she wants her mum then-" Mr T began.
"No she doesn't. Her mum abandoned her trust me it's just the gas talking. She doesn't want or need her mum, she never will." Jonny interrupted sternly.

4pm
"C'mon Jac, we can see the head." Mr T stated. As promised, Jonny was going to be the first to touch his baby so he was standing with a white towel, ready to catch his daughter. Mr T was behind him ensuring there were no problems.
"Is it ginger?" Jac asked quickly.
"Can't tell she's covered in your gunk." Jonny laughed, he was tearing up at the birth of his first child unsurprisingly to Jac.
"Right Jac, unless you want to tear, don't push until I say you can." Mr T ordered.
"How can not push?" Jac moaned as she placed her hands over her sweaty, grimy face.
"Jac, you're doing so, so well sweetheart, it'll all be over soon okay just hang int here a little bit longer." Jonny said as he tried to hold back his tears. He looked between Jac's legs and he could see the head emerging.

Sorry to leave it on a cliff hanger but I thought you'd rather have this chapter than nothing tonight :)
Thanks for reading, please review x
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