Matt took Amy to the nearest hospital, driving frantically as she lay in the back,
screaming in pain. When they finally got to the hospital, Matt took Amy to the maternity
ward, where the nurses got her settled into a bed. As she lay there, Doctors, nurses and
midwives, came in, running various tests and doing many check-ups. "Is everything
okay?" Matt asked anxiously.
"Everything's fine Sir. We just have to pay close attention, as your baby is 3 weeks
premature."
"But it's okay, right?"
"It's fine." The Doctor left.
"I'm so scared Matt." Amy told him shakily.
"It's alright. You're doing fine. I'm here. I'm not leaving." He crouched down at her
bedside.
"Aaaah!" She screamed as a member of staff came in and checked the monitors next to
her.
"What? What's happening?" Matt asked again.
The midwife looked down. "The baby's ready to come out. I want you to start pushing."
Amy grabbed Matt's hand and held it tightly. "Come on Ame. You can do it."
"Oh my God! Aaaah! Shit! It hurts!" She screamed as she pushed, squeezing Matt's hand
so tightly he wanted to scream aswell.
"That's it. You're doing good." Matt reassured her, stroking her hair with his other hand.
"Keep going." The midwife said. "Another big push."
Amy screamed in pain again, still gripping Matt's hand.
"One more big push."
She breathed deeply and with the final push she had finished. She lay back exhausted.
"You've got a beautiful baby girl." The midwife said. Amy beamed and looked up at Matt
who gazed back down at her. He kissed her on the cheek and held her tightly. "You did
it."
The midwife handed the baby to Amy. She looked at the little girl's red face poking out
of the bundle of blankets that had been wrapped around her. "She's so beautiful." Amy
smiled.
"She's perfect." Matt agreed. He'd just become a Father and he couldn't believe it. He
was so overwhelmed with emotion. Nothing had ever meant more to him than this
moment. This was his daughter he had never seen anything so beautiful and amazing in
his life- well, apart from her Mother.
"We'll have to put her in an incubator for a while, just to be safe, but i'll give you a
moment alone together."
They both thanked the midwife as she stepped outside. Matt and Amy both sat for a
while, admiring their child before even saying a word.
"I can't believe she's ours." Amy said.
Matt smiled. "Yeah. She is ours."
"So, doesn't Daddy want a hold?"
"I sure do." He picked up his daughter from Amy's arms and looked into her eyes
lovingly. He knew that as long as he had her and Amy, he would never need anything else
again.
screaming in pain. When they finally got to the hospital, Matt took Amy to the maternity
ward, where the nurses got her settled into a bed. As she lay there, Doctors, nurses and
midwives, came in, running various tests and doing many check-ups. "Is everything
okay?" Matt asked anxiously.
"Everything's fine Sir. We just have to pay close attention, as your baby is 3 weeks
premature."
"But it's okay, right?"
"It's fine." The Doctor left.
"I'm so scared Matt." Amy told him shakily.
"It's alright. You're doing fine. I'm here. I'm not leaving." He crouched down at her
bedside.
"Aaaah!" She screamed as a member of staff came in and checked the monitors next to
her.
"What? What's happening?" Matt asked again.
The midwife looked down. "The baby's ready to come out. I want you to start pushing."
Amy grabbed Matt's hand and held it tightly. "Come on Ame. You can do it."
"Oh my God! Aaaah! Shit! It hurts!" She screamed as she pushed, squeezing Matt's hand
so tightly he wanted to scream aswell.
"That's it. You're doing good." Matt reassured her, stroking her hair with his other hand.
"Keep going." The midwife said. "Another big push."
Amy screamed in pain again, still gripping Matt's hand.
"One more big push."
She breathed deeply and with the final push she had finished. She lay back exhausted.
"You've got a beautiful baby girl." The midwife said. Amy beamed and looked up at Matt
who gazed back down at her. He kissed her on the cheek and held her tightly. "You did
it."
The midwife handed the baby to Amy. She looked at the little girl's red face poking out
of the bundle of blankets that had been wrapped around her. "She's so beautiful." Amy
smiled.
"She's perfect." Matt agreed. He'd just become a Father and he couldn't believe it. He
was so overwhelmed with emotion. Nothing had ever meant more to him than this
moment. This was his daughter he had never seen anything so beautiful and amazing in
his life- well, apart from her Mother.
"We'll have to put her in an incubator for a while, just to be safe, but i'll give you a
moment alone together."
They both thanked the midwife as she stepped outside. Matt and Amy both sat for a
while, admiring their child before even saying a word.
"I can't believe she's ours." Amy said.
Matt smiled. "Yeah. She is ours."
"So, doesn't Daddy want a hold?"
"I sure do." He picked up his daughter from Amy's arms and looked into her eyes
lovingly. He knew that as long as he had her and Amy, he would never need anything else
again.