Chapter 2
Factory
Four long months of pure torture and agony. That is how Belle would describe her time being held as a prisoner while being pregnant. She wasn't sure how far along she was anymore because she had long lost count of the days. She thought she was pretty far along, though. Brady and Jason were trying to be as supportive as possible to Belle. On this very day, Brady and Jason were searching the walls once again trying to find a way out. They could not find the door up above so they were trying the walls. Deric was lying in Brady's cot sleeping peacefully while Belle was sitting on her cot with her back up against the wall. She was eating a can of dried peaches.
Brady: It is no luck. We are never leaving!
Jason: There is a door on the ceiling but we can't get up there.
Belle: OHHH!
Brady and Jason looked over at Belle as she screamed. She threw down her can of peaches and grabbed her stomach.
Brady: What's wrong? What's going on?
Belle: I got a sharp pain in my back. It kinda feels like it did when I went into labor with the twins.
Jason: What are we going to do if you're in labor?
With the help of Brady, Belle slowly stood up and looked down at her legs. Brady and Jason followed her gaze and looked shocked.
Belle: My water broke. I'm really in labor.
Brady: We never talked about this. I don't know how to deliver a baby.
Jason: Neither do I, what are we going to do?
Belle: Well you better be figuring out something to do because I'm in labor!
Brady: Jason man this is all you. You were there when they delivered Mackenzie.
Jason: Yeah but this is different I am not a damn doctor.
Belle: I tell you one damn thing. Someone better get this baby out of me. OWWWWWWWWW!
Salem
Shawn: What do you mean they are tearing it down?
Hope: John has to pass it everyday on his way to work and it is killing him inside. It brings back horrible memories and he wants it gone.
Shawn: No they can't. What if they are in there somewhere and we can't find them. They will be killed when they tear it down. Mom you have to stop John!
Hope: There isn't much I can do Shawn he is starting the demolition tomorrow.
Shawn: Over my dead body! And I mean that, he will have to kill me first.
Hope: Shawn me and your dad were afraid that you would act like this. We think that you should talk to someone about this whole ordeal. You won't open up to anyone.
Shawn: I am not talking to a shrink!
Mimi: Maybe it is a good idea Shawn, you have to find a way to release all this pented us anger.
Hope: She is right Shawn, I want you to go talk to my friend Carrie Mackie she is a world known psychologist.
Shawn: You are the one that needs to see a shrink. You just don't get it.
Shawn slammed the door and headed to the Black's. John was not going to chance killing the mother of his children.
Warehouse
Belle: OWWWWWWWW! Brady help me!
Brady: I'm trying, Belle. Um, Jason what do we do?
Jason: We gotta get her comfortable on the bed. We need towels and stuff.
Brady: I'll go get some towels from our bathroom.
While Brady ran to the bathroom, Jason helped Belle get comfortable on the cot. Her screaming at woke Deric up. Jason sat him down on the floor and kept an eye on him as he crawled around playing with a pile of clothes sitting there.
Jason: Belle, I don't know what I'm doing here but I promise that I will do my best to make this simple.
Belle: Thanks. This hurts! I want Shawn and a doctor!
Brady: Here are the towels. Where do they need to be?
Belle: Put some under me and all around me. This is going to be bloody and you can use one to clean up the baby after it's born and one to clean me up.
Jason: This is going to be so gross.
Black's Home
Marlena: Hello Shawn. I didn't know you were stopping bye.
Shawn: Sorry Marlena that I didn't call first but I got some disturbing news for my mom.
Marlena: Shawn it is for the best. That place is dangerous.
Shawn: Fine you know what forget this. I am not going to talk about this with you people. You would think that you wouldn't chance killing your own daughter just because the memories hurt.
Marlena: SHE IS DEAD SHAWN. What do you want us to do?
Shawn: I AM TELLING YOU SHE IS NOT DEAD. I CAN FEEL HER. SHE NEEDS ME.
Marlena: Shawn you need to let go.
Shawn: I will never give up on Belle.
Seven long hours later, Belle was still in labor and Brady and Jason were still clueless as ever.
Belle: OHHHHHHH THIS HURTS! ISN'T IT TIME TO START PUSHING OR SOMETHING YOU IDIOTS?!
Jason: Belle, we are doing the best we can.
Brady: How do we know when she needs to start pushing?
Jason: I think we look at her womanly parts. Maybe we can see the head or something.
Belle: GET THIS BABY OUT OF ME NOW!
Jason: This is too weird.
He looked at Belle and he got a glimpse of the baby or at least what he thought was the baby. He smiled.
Jason: I think this is it. You can start pushing now.
Brady: Are you sure?
Belle: I don't care if he's sure or not, this kid is coming out!
She started pushing as hard as she could, holding Brady's hand. The pain was almost unbearable without any drugs. She screamed as she felt the baby moving inside of her. Jason was watching carefully as the head started to come towards him.
Jason: I can see the head coming out. Keep pushing it out!
Belle: OWWWWWWWWWW! AHHHHHHHHHH!
Jason: Here it comes, the head is out. Here comes the baby! The baby is out!
Jason holds the bloody mess of a baby up for Belle to see. Brady looks like he is about to pass out. Belle simply smiles and reaches for the baby. Jason grabs a towel and tries to clean it up.
Belle: Is it a girl or boy?
Jason: It's a girl! At least I don't see anything to make it a boy.
While Jason cleaned the baby up, Brady tried to clean Belle up. He got all the blood off of her and brought new clothes out for her to put on. After everything and everyone was clean again, Belle held her daughter for the first time.
Belle: She is beautiful. Look at her hair! She has a head full of brown hair.
Brady: She looks just like you in the face. She is very tiny though. Too bad we can't weigh her.
Jason: She looks like she weighs about five pounds. What are you going to name her?
Belle: I don't know. I haven't even thought about names.
Brady: She is sweet.
Belle: I think I'm gonna name her Faith. I have faith that we are going to get out of here someday and I survived this pregnancy without a doctor's care and without the right foods. My baby survived. So everyone this is Faith Hope Brady.
Factory
Four long months of pure torture and agony. That is how Belle would describe her time being held as a prisoner while being pregnant. She wasn't sure how far along she was anymore because she had long lost count of the days. She thought she was pretty far along, though. Brady and Jason were trying to be as supportive as possible to Belle. On this very day, Brady and Jason were searching the walls once again trying to find a way out. They could not find the door up above so they were trying the walls. Deric was lying in Brady's cot sleeping peacefully while Belle was sitting on her cot with her back up against the wall. She was eating a can of dried peaches.
Brady: It is no luck. We are never leaving!
Jason: There is a door on the ceiling but we can't get up there.
Belle: OHHH!
Brady and Jason looked over at Belle as she screamed. She threw down her can of peaches and grabbed her stomach.
Brady: What's wrong? What's going on?
Belle: I got a sharp pain in my back. It kinda feels like it did when I went into labor with the twins.
Jason: What are we going to do if you're in labor?
With the help of Brady, Belle slowly stood up and looked down at her legs. Brady and Jason followed her gaze and looked shocked.
Belle: My water broke. I'm really in labor.
Brady: We never talked about this. I don't know how to deliver a baby.
Jason: Neither do I, what are we going to do?
Belle: Well you better be figuring out something to do because I'm in labor!
Brady: Jason man this is all you. You were there when they delivered Mackenzie.
Jason: Yeah but this is different I am not a damn doctor.
Belle: I tell you one damn thing. Someone better get this baby out of me. OWWWWWWWWW!
Salem
Shawn: What do you mean they are tearing it down?
Hope: John has to pass it everyday on his way to work and it is killing him inside. It brings back horrible memories and he wants it gone.
Shawn: No they can't. What if they are in there somewhere and we can't find them. They will be killed when they tear it down. Mom you have to stop John!
Hope: There isn't much I can do Shawn he is starting the demolition tomorrow.
Shawn: Over my dead body! And I mean that, he will have to kill me first.
Hope: Shawn me and your dad were afraid that you would act like this. We think that you should talk to someone about this whole ordeal. You won't open up to anyone.
Shawn: I am not talking to a shrink!
Mimi: Maybe it is a good idea Shawn, you have to find a way to release all this pented us anger.
Hope: She is right Shawn, I want you to go talk to my friend Carrie Mackie she is a world known psychologist.
Shawn: You are the one that needs to see a shrink. You just don't get it.
Shawn slammed the door and headed to the Black's. John was not going to chance killing the mother of his children.
Warehouse
Belle: OWWWWWWWW! Brady help me!
Brady: I'm trying, Belle. Um, Jason what do we do?
Jason: We gotta get her comfortable on the bed. We need towels and stuff.
Brady: I'll go get some towels from our bathroom.
While Brady ran to the bathroom, Jason helped Belle get comfortable on the cot. Her screaming at woke Deric up. Jason sat him down on the floor and kept an eye on him as he crawled around playing with a pile of clothes sitting there.
Jason: Belle, I don't know what I'm doing here but I promise that I will do my best to make this simple.
Belle: Thanks. This hurts! I want Shawn and a doctor!
Brady: Here are the towels. Where do they need to be?
Belle: Put some under me and all around me. This is going to be bloody and you can use one to clean up the baby after it's born and one to clean me up.
Jason: This is going to be so gross.
Black's Home
Marlena: Hello Shawn. I didn't know you were stopping bye.
Shawn: Sorry Marlena that I didn't call first but I got some disturbing news for my mom.
Marlena: Shawn it is for the best. That place is dangerous.
Shawn: Fine you know what forget this. I am not going to talk about this with you people. You would think that you wouldn't chance killing your own daughter just because the memories hurt.
Marlena: SHE IS DEAD SHAWN. What do you want us to do?
Shawn: I AM TELLING YOU SHE IS NOT DEAD. I CAN FEEL HER. SHE NEEDS ME.
Marlena: Shawn you need to let go.
Shawn: I will never give up on Belle.
Seven long hours later, Belle was still in labor and Brady and Jason were still clueless as ever.
Belle: OHHHHHHH THIS HURTS! ISN'T IT TIME TO START PUSHING OR SOMETHING YOU IDIOTS?!
Jason: Belle, we are doing the best we can.
Brady: How do we know when she needs to start pushing?
Jason: I think we look at her womanly parts. Maybe we can see the head or something.
Belle: GET THIS BABY OUT OF ME NOW!
Jason: This is too weird.
He looked at Belle and he got a glimpse of the baby or at least what he thought was the baby. He smiled.
Jason: I think this is it. You can start pushing now.
Brady: Are you sure?
Belle: I don't care if he's sure or not, this kid is coming out!
She started pushing as hard as she could, holding Brady's hand. The pain was almost unbearable without any drugs. She screamed as she felt the baby moving inside of her. Jason was watching carefully as the head started to come towards him.
Jason: I can see the head coming out. Keep pushing it out!
Belle: OWWWWWWWWWW! AHHHHHHHHHH!
Jason: Here it comes, the head is out. Here comes the baby! The baby is out!
Jason holds the bloody mess of a baby up for Belle to see. Brady looks like he is about to pass out. Belle simply smiles and reaches for the baby. Jason grabs a towel and tries to clean it up.
Belle: Is it a girl or boy?
Jason: It's a girl! At least I don't see anything to make it a boy.
While Jason cleaned the baby up, Brady tried to clean Belle up. He got all the blood off of her and brought new clothes out for her to put on. After everything and everyone was clean again, Belle held her daughter for the first time.
Belle: She is beautiful. Look at her hair! She has a head full of brown hair.
Brady: She looks just like you in the face. She is very tiny though. Too bad we can't weigh her.
Jason: She looks like she weighs about five pounds. What are you going to name her?
Belle: I don't know. I haven't even thought about names.
Brady: She is sweet.
Belle: I think I'm gonna name her Faith. I have faith that we are going to get out of here someday and I survived this pregnancy without a doctor's care and without the right foods. My baby survived. So everyone this is Faith Hope Brady.