AN: The squeal will be a longer story and it be the end of this series. I won't have another story, unless I feel like it. But I'm sure it won't be needed.
ONE MONTH LATER
Thursday, August 12, 2032
Laura is officially forty weeks pregnant. Leah and Rayeleigh are twenty seven weeks pregnant. Bailey is thirty four weeks pregnant and Maya is now sixteen weeks pregnant. Charley is now a month old. She's five weeks old now.
Laura was in Brayden's bedroom around 9:00PM when she looked to her side, not seeing Brayden laying next to her in the bed and when she sat up, she felt something new.
Oh shit, did my water just break?
She wasn't expecting for her water to break. She thought she'd have contractions first. She got out of the bed to see her boyfriend playing video games in the game room.
"Bray?" She asked, almost a whimper in pain. He turned to head to look at her. "Yeah?"
Laura breathes out, holding onto her stomach in pain. "I think my water just broke!"
Brayden's eyes widened. He jumped up off the couch and nods his head. "Time to go to the hospital. Let's go." He made sure the bags were in his car last night. He helps her into his car and then they head to the hospital.
When they arrived at the hospital, they signed into the emergency room, and then was rushed up to the labor and delivery ward and into a room to get contractions started. After letting family know that Laura was in labor, Brayden got seated next to her hospital bed.
Two hours later and no progress, Laura's doctor decided to start the medication to start the contractions, which she didn't want, but had no choice. She was dilating, or moving anywhere to get to 10 centimeters.
Thirty minutes after the medication had started, Laura had her first contraction. She winced in pain as she squeezed her boyfriend's hand tightly. "Owww!" She yelled in pain. "Wow, that was only my first contraction and it hurt a lot more than I was expecting..."
Brayden frowned as he rubbed her hair away from her face. "I'm sorry, baby. You got this. You can do this." He tells her.
Laura looks up at him with fear written all over her face. "You think so?" She asks.
Brayden nods his head. "Yeah, I know you can, babe."
A few hours later, Laura was 9 centimeters dilated, almost time to push. It's now August 13th. It is now 9:00PM. Laura has been in labor for twenty four hours.
Ready to push this baby out.
Laura's doctor walked into the room when Laura was feeling the need to push after her last and final contraction. "Alright, Laura. Let's have a baby." She says, getting her gloves on and has Laura put her legs up. "I'm going to have you give me a big push, okay?"
Laura nods weakly and looks at Brayden, who nods his head. "You can do this, babe." He whispers to her.
She takes a deep breath, closing her eyes tightly as she gives a big push and groans in pain. "God, this hurts! Ugh!" She throws her head back as she continues to push harder.
"You're doing great, Laura. That's great! You're almost there." Her doctor says. After a few more big pushes, Laura lets out a scream when she threw her head back onto her pillow. Sweat was falling down her forehead.
"Her head is almost out, Laura. Come on, give me another push!" Her doctor says. Laura shakes her head. "I can't- I can't do it. I'm too tired." She mumbles, tiredly.
Brayden whispers to her. "You aren't giving up now, Laura. You're almost done. One last push and our daughter will be here." He tells her as he holds her leg.
"Oh, oh okay." She mumbles as she gives another big push, throwing her head back onto her pillow as she pushed. A few minutes later, a loud cry fills the room.
Their daughter, Emma Carter is here.
Laura's P.O.V.
She's here. I'm so happy. I never thought I could love someone as much as I love her.
Laura smiled at her daughter, who was born on August 13, 2032, weighing at 8 pounds and 8 ounces and 17 inches long.
Brayden smiles at his daughter. "Our beautiful daughter, Emma Carter Martin."
