The ambulance came. "She didn't faint for just any reason. She's
going into labor!" cried out the man.
"Take her to the DPC!" yelled Landon. The DPC was the Difficult Pregnancies Clinic, where they had been staying. The man nodded and told the driver. Jamie was awake again, panting, asking what was wrong over and over again. "Nothing's wrong," said Landon, "You're just having the baby now."
"Nooooo," moaned Jamie and closed her eyes. But Landon was glad the baby had made it this long. They had been told she might go into labor as early as four months. But she was 7 months, only 3 months off! He saw this as something to celebrate, but Jamie had wanted to carry it full term, but it's not like she had a choice.
They arrived to the clinic when the birth doctor came out. "Jamie! I never thought you would carry this long! You did so well!" she congratulated but Jamie only saw the three weeks she was missing from being normal. And she told Landon that often during the ambulance ride. "But you're not normal! Your Jamie!" he had told her. But she had just laughed at him.
Landon made calls on his cell phone to his mother and his father and stepmother. Jamie, after hearing so many calls, grabbed the phone and set it on a counter. "Hey, pay attention to me! I'm the one giving birth over here!" she joked, even though it was true.
Landon laughed and helped her with her breathing. "It's going to be a long night and morning," warned the doctor as she checked to see how far along Jamie was. "Great, just great," replied Jamie.
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"It's time to push Jamie! Come on!" yelled the doctor above the screams of Jamie. Landon hurt for her, literally. He was having "sympathy pains," or at least that's what the doctor's called it. "Push!" a scream. "Push!" another scream. This pattern continued until there was a baby's cry. Jamie instantly stopped screaming and looked at her child.
"It's a girl," congratulated the doctor.
"Faith!" cried out Jamie, holding out her arms. The doctor shook her head. "Since this a premature baby, we have to check her out before we can leave her alone," said the doctor. "But as soon as were done we'll bring Faith down, okay?" Jamie nodded and the doctor left, wheeling the baby in the infant hospital crib.
Jamie cried. She wanted Faith Inow/I. Landon comforted her, but didn't know what to do.
A/N: Please R/R! I'll probably be slowing down in my writing because I don't get enough reviews :P Oh yay, that was a threat!! HEHE, not that anyone cares. Or do they? Oh, BTW if you ever want to email me to like yell at me or praise me (ohhh praise!) or flame, whatever my email is lys36@aol.com !!
~~~Alyssa~~~
"Take her to the DPC!" yelled Landon. The DPC was the Difficult Pregnancies Clinic, where they had been staying. The man nodded and told the driver. Jamie was awake again, panting, asking what was wrong over and over again. "Nothing's wrong," said Landon, "You're just having the baby now."
"Nooooo," moaned Jamie and closed her eyes. But Landon was glad the baby had made it this long. They had been told she might go into labor as early as four months. But she was 7 months, only 3 months off! He saw this as something to celebrate, but Jamie had wanted to carry it full term, but it's not like she had a choice.
They arrived to the clinic when the birth doctor came out. "Jamie! I never thought you would carry this long! You did so well!" she congratulated but Jamie only saw the three weeks she was missing from being normal. And she told Landon that often during the ambulance ride. "But you're not normal! Your Jamie!" he had told her. But she had just laughed at him.
Landon made calls on his cell phone to his mother and his father and stepmother. Jamie, after hearing so many calls, grabbed the phone and set it on a counter. "Hey, pay attention to me! I'm the one giving birth over here!" she joked, even though it was true.
Landon laughed and helped her with her breathing. "It's going to be a long night and morning," warned the doctor as she checked to see how far along Jamie was. "Great, just great," replied Jamie.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
"It's time to push Jamie! Come on!" yelled the doctor above the screams of Jamie. Landon hurt for her, literally. He was having "sympathy pains," or at least that's what the doctor's called it. "Push!" a scream. "Push!" another scream. This pattern continued until there was a baby's cry. Jamie instantly stopped screaming and looked at her child.
"It's a girl," congratulated the doctor.
"Faith!" cried out Jamie, holding out her arms. The doctor shook her head. "Since this a premature baby, we have to check her out before we can leave her alone," said the doctor. "But as soon as were done we'll bring Faith down, okay?" Jamie nodded and the doctor left, wheeling the baby in the infant hospital crib.
Jamie cried. She wanted Faith Inow/I. Landon comforted her, but didn't know what to do.
A/N: Please R/R! I'll probably be slowing down in my writing because I don't get enough reviews :P Oh yay, that was a threat!! HEHE, not that anyone cares. Or do they? Oh, BTW if you ever want to email me to like yell at me or praise me (ohhh praise!) or flame, whatever my email is lys36@aol.com !!
~~~Alyssa~~~