Chapter 21! Yes I did finally settle on 1 idea.
I jolt awake from a pain in my stomach. I comes again, I scream. Maxon Jumps up, and falls off the bed. I laugh at him, but quickly stop as another pain comes searing through my stomach. The babies are coming.
"Maxon!" I yell. "They're coming!" I scream.
Another pain comes. Maxon's face lights up a little, but then seeing me in pain doesn't help. I can tell he's hurting to. He come's around my side of the bed, and picks me up like I weigh nothing. He runs out the door carrying me, as we head to the hospital. I'm placed on a bed and rushed away. Maxon follows, but the doctor tells him to stay out in the waiting room. I can tell he's fighting him, but he will eventually give's in. Another contraction sweeps through my body. I clench my teeth together to keep from crying out. I know that'll make Maxon go nuts, and so the process starts.
Maxon's pov~
I pace around the waiting room. The rest of the family has arrived. Including Aspen, I'm still not to fond of him. Although I don't let it bother me. I hear the screams from America, I know she's in pain. A tear escapes me eye. It pains me to know what she's going through, but she's strong. She'll be fine, I try t calm myself down. May comes over to me. I know I look like a mess, but she stands there with me. I smile down at her and she returns it. Then she did something unexpeted. She hugged me.
"You really need to get used to hugs. You married into this family." She stated. I chuckled at her.
"Yes, I know I need to get used to it." I sighed.
I heard another scream, making me flinch. May looked at me in an odd way. She walked off to sit with Magda. I heard foot steps coming toward us. Dr. Alshar, appeared from behind the door.
"Maxon," He waved me over.
Her lead me into a room. There I saw America. She looked tired, happy, and sad. Why is she sad? Tear's soaked her cheaks, from the pain. I run up to her.
"Oh Maxon," She sighed.
Another tear escaped her eye. I wiped it off her cheak with my thumb.
"What us it darling?" I asked.
"One if the boys... didn't... didn't make it." She cried.
Tears flowed from her eyes, and a tear escaped my eye. My heart hurt to know this, and see America so sad. After a minute or so she was able to compose herself. She smiled a weak smile. Dr. Alshar came in the room carrying a blue, and pink bundle. He gave the blue one to America and the pink to me.
I looked at my Daughter. She has America's eyes and strawberry blonde fuzz on top of her little head. A tear escaped my eye, but this time if joy.
"Are you crying Maxon?" America wondered.
"No, my eye is just a little watery." I joked.
America laughed, and I did too.
"Do you want to hold your son?" She asked.
"Sure," I replied.
We switched babies, with caution. Being sure not to drop one. I studies my son. He has my brown eyes and dark blonde hair, with red highlights. He looks more like me, while our daughter looks more like America.
"Maxon," America called.
"Yes darling." I responded.
"We need to name them." She stated.
Haha cliffy! I promise I won't take super long for this next chapter. Who's excited for the Heir!
"Yes we do," I commented.