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A/N: Thank you to everyone that reviewed! It's good to see that there are still a lot of Max/Logan shippers out there.
The hospital. . .
Logan sat by Max's bedside holding her hand.
"Ouch!" He shouted as Max went through another contraction. The nurse looked at him in surprise. "She's got one hell of a grip." He said shrugging.
"Okay! Here we go!" The doctor said. "Max, I'm going to need you to push." He said. Logan braced himself more than Max as she squeezed his hand.
"Aaarrrrggghhhhh!" She yelled. Logan swallowed hard and tried to focus on the fact that he was about to become a father, and not the searing pain that was going through his hand. "Logan. . ." Max said after inhaling deeply.
"I'm here Max." Logan said leaning forward and kissing her gently on the forehead. "It's going to be over soon."
"No. . ." Max said shaking her head slowly. Logan frowned. "Something's not righ-" Max stopped suddenly and her head fell back.
"Max!" Logan shouted. "Max! What is it!?"
"Get him out of here. . ." The doctor said before Logan's hand was wrenched from Max's and he was forced out of the room. He placed his hand on the glass window and looked at his wife and the chaos going on around her. A nurse saw him looking, and shrugging in apology pulled across the curtain. Logan slammed his fist against the glass in frustration. He began to pace quickly back and forth outside the room. Eventually a nurse emerged from the room.
"What's going on?" He asked quickly. The nurse looked at him, a sullen look on her face.
"She lost a lot of blood. Too much blood." She said. Logan felt his stomach lurch.
"Is she going to be okay?" He asked. The nurse shrugged.
"It doesn't look good." She said.
"The baby. . ." Logan started.
"The baby's fine." She said. "She seems healthy."
"She. . ." Logan said as he rubbed a hand over his face. The nurse nodded, and placing a comforting hand told him a doctor would be out soon. With that she left. Logan collapsed onto a nearby chair and bent over, his head on his hands. Within an hour the doctor emerged from the room. Logan stood up slowly looking at the doctor expectantly.
"Somehow the procedure went wrong. She couldn't seem to handle the trauma. She's unconscious, I'm not sure if she'll be okay." He said. "Your daughter is fine, healthy."
"Can I see them?" Logan asked.
"Your wife still isn't stable. But you can see your daughter." The doctor said leading Logan to another room. He showed him to a small enclosed box was, a tiny baby sleeping inside. Logan placed his finger on the glass as he starred at his daughter.
"Hi there." He said. "I'm your daddy." He rubbed his hand on the glass above the baby, and stayed like this for what felt like hours.
"Sir?" Logan turned to see a nurse behind him. "You can see your wife now." She said. Logan nodded and glanced at his daughter once more, before leaving the room.
Okay, that's that chapter done. Give me some feedback!
A/N: Thank you to everyone that reviewed! It's good to see that there are still a lot of Max/Logan shippers out there.
The hospital. . .
Logan sat by Max's bedside holding her hand.
"Ouch!" He shouted as Max went through another contraction. The nurse looked at him in surprise. "She's got one hell of a grip." He said shrugging.
"Okay! Here we go!" The doctor said. "Max, I'm going to need you to push." He said. Logan braced himself more than Max as she squeezed his hand.
"Aaarrrrggghhhhh!" She yelled. Logan swallowed hard and tried to focus on the fact that he was about to become a father, and not the searing pain that was going through his hand. "Logan. . ." Max said after inhaling deeply.
"I'm here Max." Logan said leaning forward and kissing her gently on the forehead. "It's going to be over soon."
"No. . ." Max said shaking her head slowly. Logan frowned. "Something's not righ-" Max stopped suddenly and her head fell back.
"Max!" Logan shouted. "Max! What is it!?"
"Get him out of here. . ." The doctor said before Logan's hand was wrenched from Max's and he was forced out of the room. He placed his hand on the glass window and looked at his wife and the chaos going on around her. A nurse saw him looking, and shrugging in apology pulled across the curtain. Logan slammed his fist against the glass in frustration. He began to pace quickly back and forth outside the room. Eventually a nurse emerged from the room.
"What's going on?" He asked quickly. The nurse looked at him, a sullen look on her face.
"She lost a lot of blood. Too much blood." She said. Logan felt his stomach lurch.
"Is she going to be okay?" He asked. The nurse shrugged.
"It doesn't look good." She said.
"The baby. . ." Logan started.
"The baby's fine." She said. "She seems healthy."
"She. . ." Logan said as he rubbed a hand over his face. The nurse nodded, and placing a comforting hand told him a doctor would be out soon. With that she left. Logan collapsed onto a nearby chair and bent over, his head on his hands. Within an hour the doctor emerged from the room. Logan stood up slowly looking at the doctor expectantly.
"Somehow the procedure went wrong. She couldn't seem to handle the trauma. She's unconscious, I'm not sure if she'll be okay." He said. "Your daughter is fine, healthy."
"Can I see them?" Logan asked.
"Your wife still isn't stable. But you can see your daughter." The doctor said leading Logan to another room. He showed him to a small enclosed box was, a tiny baby sleeping inside. Logan placed his finger on the glass as he starred at his daughter.
"Hi there." He said. "I'm your daddy." He rubbed his hand on the glass above the baby, and stayed like this for what felt like hours.
"Sir?" Logan turned to see a nurse behind him. "You can see your wife now." She said. Logan nodded and glanced at his daughter once more, before leaving the room.
Okay, that's that chapter done. Give me some feedback!