A/N: I KNOW SOME OF YOU WILL HATE ME FOR THIS BUT I HAD TO DO SOMETHING
BECAUSE THE STORY WAS STARTING TO DRAG. THIS ISN'T HOW I ORIGINALLY WANTED
TO STORY TO WORK BUT IT'S BETTER THIS TIME. I HOPE YOU PPL ARE HAPPY. I
WOULD APPRECIATE SOME SUGGESTIONS AND COMMENTS. AND I KNOW THAT THIS IS
SHORT AND YOU GUYS DON'T LIKE THAT BUT IT HAS TO BE THIS WAY.
Max struggled with the restraints. "Let go of me!" She yelled. She was back in the hospital again. They were doing something to her.
"Bad move 452." Renfro's voice rang from the doorway. Her heels clicked as she started to walk slowly over to Max. "Don't struggle or you'll hurt the baby more." Renfro ordered quietly.
Max had tried to escape a few hours ago and she had been successful in getting out but Manticore soldiers had caught up with her a few miles away. She had to slow down once in a while just to make sure she wasn't doing any damage to the baby. Plus she couldn't run like she did before. Trying to escape on foot and being pregnant hadn't worked to her advantage.
Max looked terrified. What did she mean by hurt it more? Was it hurt already? "Why couldn't you stay dead?" Max asked viciously.
Renfro smirked at her comment. "Say good bye to your baby, 452." She said and doctors surrounded Max.
At first Max didn't know what they were doing. Then she realized that they were inducing her. She was two months away from labor and they were forcing her to let the baby out. Soon, the medication started to work and Max was having contractions. They didn't give her any anesthetic for the pain. She could handle the pain. She was built for that but everything was fuzzy and she was getting tired.
A few hours later she heard the baby crying and when she turned her head, she could see them taking him away. She had a son. "Let me touch him." She whispered. No one bothered to listen. They were taking him away from her. They weren't even going to let her hold him. "Let me touch him!" Max's voice rose. "Give me my baby!" She yelled but the doctors ignored her. She could see Brin watching from afar. Her sister looked genuinely sorry. "Please," Max begged. She had never in her life asked for anything but she was willing to say anything just to touch her son.
Everything began to blur and Max started to drift off. The last image in her mind was her baby. They were going to pay for this.
Max struggled with the restraints. "Let go of me!" She yelled. She was back in the hospital again. They were doing something to her.
"Bad move 452." Renfro's voice rang from the doorway. Her heels clicked as she started to walk slowly over to Max. "Don't struggle or you'll hurt the baby more." Renfro ordered quietly.
Max had tried to escape a few hours ago and she had been successful in getting out but Manticore soldiers had caught up with her a few miles away. She had to slow down once in a while just to make sure she wasn't doing any damage to the baby. Plus she couldn't run like she did before. Trying to escape on foot and being pregnant hadn't worked to her advantage.
Max looked terrified. What did she mean by hurt it more? Was it hurt already? "Why couldn't you stay dead?" Max asked viciously.
Renfro smirked at her comment. "Say good bye to your baby, 452." She said and doctors surrounded Max.
At first Max didn't know what they were doing. Then she realized that they were inducing her. She was two months away from labor and they were forcing her to let the baby out. Soon, the medication started to work and Max was having contractions. They didn't give her any anesthetic for the pain. She could handle the pain. She was built for that but everything was fuzzy and she was getting tired.
A few hours later she heard the baby crying and when she turned her head, she could see them taking him away. She had a son. "Let me touch him." She whispered. No one bothered to listen. They were taking him away from her. They weren't even going to let her hold him. "Let me touch him!" Max's voice rose. "Give me my baby!" She yelled but the doctors ignored her. She could see Brin watching from afar. Her sister looked genuinely sorry. "Please," Max begged. She had never in her life asked for anything but she was willing to say anything just to touch her son.
Everything began to blur and Max started to drift off. The last image in her mind was her baby. They were going to pay for this.