Sixe months have passed since I started to live with John and Fred and since I found out that I was pregant. Since the abdominal part of me grew to gigantic proportions, Kohn had been calling Fred and I twins. I just shake my head and walk away from him.
I knew my time was close because I was getting nervous and anxious. I was laying on the couch that's on the other side of the room from where the ring is, just rubbing my stomach and humming. I feel the baby kick and I started to think of where and how I would have this baby. I get up and walked to John, who was cheering Fred and yelling at him to get more exercise.
I say," John?" He turns around and says," Yeah?" I rubbed my stomach and say," Where and how would I have this baby?" he gets a surprised look on his face and he says," I guess you can have it here and I guess I can help you. It can't be no different than birthin' farm animals Why you ask?" I say," 'Cause I have a feelin' that it's gettin' close." I then feel a wave of pain hit me and I almost double over because of it.
John says," Okay. I think its now." He takes me by the arms and leads me to his room. He says to Fred," Keep fightin'! I'll be in here!" Fred says," Okay!" Abd uppercuts the man he was fighting, sending him in the air. Another wave of pain hits me and I grit my teeth. He leads me to his bed and lays me down. He teleports somewhere and comes back with towls. He lays them under me and around me, and he gives me one. He says," Do whatever you want to this. Scream into it, bite it, rip it to shreds,I don't care." I nod and put the towls against my mouth, my breathing coming a harsh pants.
He takes off any of my clothing that would get in the way and he says," Okay. you're ready. Now, I want you to push." I say," It's... easier said... than done." He says," Push!" I did what he said for 12 hours straight. By the time the baby was out of me, I was exhausted. The towl that I used was ripped to shreds.
John wrapped the baby in a towl and handed it to me. He says," It's a girl... What are you goin' to name her?" I looked at her and her hair was as red as fire, just like my mom, but my name already ment fire, so I wanted the oppisite. I say," Rayne. Rayne Sinclair." He smiles and says," That's a pretty name." I say," yeah, but too bad that she'll never meet her father." A tear slides down my cheek and John says," Hey. Don't cry. She still has me and Fred." I look at him and say,"Is that supposed to make me feel better?" He shakes his head and says," No, but it was worth a try." I smile and John went out to tell Fred the news.