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A/N: Thank you thank you thank you for the reviews! We will finally have a chapter that is venturing outside of the hospital. I need ideas for this story...e-mail me any you have, no spam. Camdengirlfanfic@aol.com.
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Still Going Strong Chapter 11: Chaos at the Kinkirk's
After a few weeks of pure chaos for everyone, things finally calmed down. Little Jack Camden turned one month old, and Lucy entered her 5th month of pregnancy. She had Kevin were both out of the hospital. Kevin was still in a sling, which made playing with the triplets more difficult. Roxanne was released from the hospital after two weeks, and Natalie Petrowski celebrated her first birthday with her mom and dad.
Lucy's stomach began to get a little rounder, which she enjoyed. Will, Luke, and Maddy were very curious as to why there was a baby in their mother's stomach, when the baby was going to come, and how long it could be until they played with him or her. Lucy and Kevin answered their children's questions with smiles and laugher. They loved how curious they were. Kevin was on a paid leave from work for 2 more weeks. Lucy, who was extremely unhappy with the idea of her husband going back to work, protested daily. She had another doctor's appointment, which showed that everything was going as planned with the baby. She and Kevin chose not to find out the gender until he or she was born, but did decide on names for both a girl and a boy, which they refused to tell anyone, wanting it to be a surprise.
The phone rang in the Kinkirk household at 11:30 am. Lucy answered, and heard Sarah's exhausted voice on the other end.
"Lucy, I know it's huge, but could you watch Jack Chloe, and Emily for a bit. Sean has a doctor's appointment, and no one else could take the kids. Even though Emily's 11, I don't want to leave her home alone with a one month old, not to mention a 3 year old." Lucy sighed, but didn't let Sarah hear it. Her head was pounding, and she was so tired, she felt like she would drop. The last thing she wanted around was a newborn baby. She had forgotten what being pregnant was like, but she couldn't let Sarah down.
"OK." She said, "When are you bringing them over?" She asked. She put her hand over her growing stomach. She felt sick, and hoped that this conversation would be over, and soon.
"Is 15 minutes OK?" Asked Sarah. Lucy told her that it was, and they hung up. Lucy dashed down the hall and bent over the toilet, overcome with morning sickness. When she was about half way though her meeting with the nausea, some one tied her hair up messily in a scrunchie, and rubbed her back soothingly. When she was finished, she turned and smiled at her husband weakly.
"Thanks." She croaked. She was overcome with sickness again, and threw up once more. Kevin took care of her until she was finished. She was just standing up when the doorbell rang.
"Who's that?" He asked
"Sarah...we're baby sitting Jack, Chloe, and Emily." Kevin put his hands on his hips.
"You have to learn to say no." He said. Lucy looked at the ground.
"I couldn't let her down..." Kevin rolled his eyes and answered the door. He said hello, took the baby, and watched as Chloe took off into the triplets' room. Emily mumbled hello, flopped down on the sofa, and turned on the television. Sarah shook her head.
"That girl." She said. "She thinks she's 45 years old. Anyway thanks for doing this you're awesome. Gotta go be back at 5. I told Sean I'd take him out afterwards. He's getting some...S-H-O-T-S." He said good bye, and shut the door. As he turned around, he saw Lucy diving for the bathroom again, and the triplets and Chloe bursting out of the room, screaming and running around in a wild game of tag, in which it looked like they were all it. Emily sat, oblivious to the world around her, and Jack burst into tears in his uncle's arms.
He bounced the baby up and down in his arms, trying to calm him down, but it wasn't working. The four 3 year olds were screaming so loud that Kevin could hardly hear himself think. He tried to shout over them to get them to quiet down, but that only made Jack cry harder. Emily, still oblivious stared at the screen, not even lifting a finger to assist her uncle. Lucy was still in the bathroom, which wasn't a good sign. He finally calmed the baby down by taking him outside where it was quiet. He fell asleep in his carrier. Kevin stuck his head in the door and called Emily to come and sit with the baby while he quieted down the kids. She did so, but not too happily. Kevin went inside and shut the door.
"QUIET!" He shouted. The stopped for a moment, but seeing no real reason to listen, they quickly continued their game. Kevin cupped his hand (only one because his other was in the sling) around his mouth. "QUIET, or I'll deliver spankings all around!" He said forcefully. The kids stopped so fast that they were running into one another. He had their attention. "Sit down." He said. The kids did so quickly. Kevin walked over to them. He was about to start talking when he heard Emily at the door.
"Um...Uncle K. I'm missing Friends. Can you hurry this up?" She asked. Kevin looked at her. "I'm taking care of this in my own time, and you're not old enough to be watching Friends. I'll call you when I'm done." He said. She sighed dramatically and shut the door.
"NOW. William, Madison, Luke, and Chloe." He said. The triplets shuddered. Their father only used their full names when he meant business. "You four are being WAY too noisy. Kinkirk 3, you know better than that, and I'm sure that you do too, Chloe. Now, unless you want to be reminded, in a painful way, that you're not to be that loud, I want you all to go into your room and play, QUIETLY." He said with emphasis. They stood and did what they were told. Kevin stuck his head out the door and told Emily to bring the sleeping baby in. She sat his carrier on the ground at her feet when she plopped back down on the sofa and continued to watch Friends. Kevin went over and switched channels.
"You're too young to watch that." He said.
"My mom and dad..." She objected, but was interrupted.
"Even if your parents let you, you can't watch it here. PLUS, Emily, I honestly don't believe that you're mother and father would let you watch that. If you watch it at home, it's only because they're busy with the new baby, and they don't know what you're watching." She gave her uncle a dirty look and turned back to the tv. He clenched his fists. If his daughter ever acted like that, she would be severely punished. He would do more, but he had to go check on his wife. He knocked quietly on the bathroom door. There was no response, so he opened it quietly.
"Luce?" He asked softly. "Are you O..." He gasped. Lucy lay crumpled on the ground, unconscious. Her face was pale. "LUCY!" He cried. He dove to the ground and patted her face with his free hand. She didn't move. "Lucy!" He patted her face more. She stirred and looked up at him. Her face was still paper white.
"Did I pass out?" She asked.
"Yes! What happened?" He asked.
"I got sick again...and then I got dizzy...like I did that day at the hospital...and..." Lucy clutched her husband's arm. "Kevin I don't feel right..." She passed out again.
"Emily!" Kevin called. "Bring me the phone, fast!" She did so, tossing the phone into the bathroom and leaving again, not even noticing what was going on. He dialed 9-1-1. The operator said that they'd send an ambulance. He woke her up again, and she immediately threw up. Just minutes later, they heard sirens, and people rushed in with a stretcher. They loaded her on. "I'll be right there." Kevin said.
"We're taking her to Glen Oak Hospital." They said. "Are you sure you don't want to ride along?" They asked. Kevin nodded.
"I have 6 kids here, 3 are mine, 3 I'm watching. I have to get someone over here for them." They nodded and left. Unaware of the tears on his face, Kevin rushed into the living room. Finally Emily had taken notice.
"What's going on?" She asked.
"Aunt Lucy passed out. I have to call your grandmother to come over here to watch you guys so I can go to the hospital." He said. Emily gave him a "duh" look.
"...I can watch them. I'm 11, ya know." She said with a slight attitude.
"I know that. I also know that you weren't watching when you were only watching Chloe and Sean and she got into your mom's stuff. I'm not leaving 5 kids with you. That's too much for a kid, any ways." He ran to the phone and called Annie. There was no answer. He called her cell. She was just pulling into her driveway and telling him about how she had just seen an ambulance coming from over here, when he told her what happened. She was at the Kinkirk home in seconds, and Kevin raced to the garage and into his car. He backed out, and with that, sped to the hospital.
A/N: What is wrong with Lucy? Look for another chapter soon.
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Still Going Strong Chapter 11: Chaos at the Kinkirk's
After a few weeks of pure chaos for everyone, things finally calmed down. Little Jack Camden turned one month old, and Lucy entered her 5th month of pregnancy. She had Kevin were both out of the hospital. Kevin was still in a sling, which made playing with the triplets more difficult. Roxanne was released from the hospital after two weeks, and Natalie Petrowski celebrated her first birthday with her mom and dad.
Lucy's stomach began to get a little rounder, which she enjoyed. Will, Luke, and Maddy were very curious as to why there was a baby in their mother's stomach, when the baby was going to come, and how long it could be until they played with him or her. Lucy and Kevin answered their children's questions with smiles and laugher. They loved how curious they were. Kevin was on a paid leave from work for 2 more weeks. Lucy, who was extremely unhappy with the idea of her husband going back to work, protested daily. She had another doctor's appointment, which showed that everything was going as planned with the baby. She and Kevin chose not to find out the gender until he or she was born, but did decide on names for both a girl and a boy, which they refused to tell anyone, wanting it to be a surprise.
The phone rang in the Kinkirk household at 11:30 am. Lucy answered, and heard Sarah's exhausted voice on the other end.
"Lucy, I know it's huge, but could you watch Jack Chloe, and Emily for a bit. Sean has a doctor's appointment, and no one else could take the kids. Even though Emily's 11, I don't want to leave her home alone with a one month old, not to mention a 3 year old." Lucy sighed, but didn't let Sarah hear it. Her head was pounding, and she was so tired, she felt like she would drop. The last thing she wanted around was a newborn baby. She had forgotten what being pregnant was like, but she couldn't let Sarah down.
"OK." She said, "When are you bringing them over?" She asked. She put her hand over her growing stomach. She felt sick, and hoped that this conversation would be over, and soon.
"Is 15 minutes OK?" Asked Sarah. Lucy told her that it was, and they hung up. Lucy dashed down the hall and bent over the toilet, overcome with morning sickness. When she was about half way though her meeting with the nausea, some one tied her hair up messily in a scrunchie, and rubbed her back soothingly. When she was finished, she turned and smiled at her husband weakly.
"Thanks." She croaked. She was overcome with sickness again, and threw up once more. Kevin took care of her until she was finished. She was just standing up when the doorbell rang.
"Who's that?" He asked
"Sarah...we're baby sitting Jack, Chloe, and Emily." Kevin put his hands on his hips.
"You have to learn to say no." He said. Lucy looked at the ground.
"I couldn't let her down..." Kevin rolled his eyes and answered the door. He said hello, took the baby, and watched as Chloe took off into the triplets' room. Emily mumbled hello, flopped down on the sofa, and turned on the television. Sarah shook her head.
"That girl." She said. "She thinks she's 45 years old. Anyway thanks for doing this you're awesome. Gotta go be back at 5. I told Sean I'd take him out afterwards. He's getting some...S-H-O-T-S." He said good bye, and shut the door. As he turned around, he saw Lucy diving for the bathroom again, and the triplets and Chloe bursting out of the room, screaming and running around in a wild game of tag, in which it looked like they were all it. Emily sat, oblivious to the world around her, and Jack burst into tears in his uncle's arms.
He bounced the baby up and down in his arms, trying to calm him down, but it wasn't working. The four 3 year olds were screaming so loud that Kevin could hardly hear himself think. He tried to shout over them to get them to quiet down, but that only made Jack cry harder. Emily, still oblivious stared at the screen, not even lifting a finger to assist her uncle. Lucy was still in the bathroom, which wasn't a good sign. He finally calmed the baby down by taking him outside where it was quiet. He fell asleep in his carrier. Kevin stuck his head in the door and called Emily to come and sit with the baby while he quieted down the kids. She did so, but not too happily. Kevin went inside and shut the door.
"QUIET!" He shouted. The stopped for a moment, but seeing no real reason to listen, they quickly continued their game. Kevin cupped his hand (only one because his other was in the sling) around his mouth. "QUIET, or I'll deliver spankings all around!" He said forcefully. The kids stopped so fast that they were running into one another. He had their attention. "Sit down." He said. The kids did so quickly. Kevin walked over to them. He was about to start talking when he heard Emily at the door.
"Um...Uncle K. I'm missing Friends. Can you hurry this up?" She asked. Kevin looked at her. "I'm taking care of this in my own time, and you're not old enough to be watching Friends. I'll call you when I'm done." He said. She sighed dramatically and shut the door.
"NOW. William, Madison, Luke, and Chloe." He said. The triplets shuddered. Their father only used their full names when he meant business. "You four are being WAY too noisy. Kinkirk 3, you know better than that, and I'm sure that you do too, Chloe. Now, unless you want to be reminded, in a painful way, that you're not to be that loud, I want you all to go into your room and play, QUIETLY." He said with emphasis. They stood and did what they were told. Kevin stuck his head out the door and told Emily to bring the sleeping baby in. She sat his carrier on the ground at her feet when she plopped back down on the sofa and continued to watch Friends. Kevin went over and switched channels.
"You're too young to watch that." He said.
"My mom and dad..." She objected, but was interrupted.
"Even if your parents let you, you can't watch it here. PLUS, Emily, I honestly don't believe that you're mother and father would let you watch that. If you watch it at home, it's only because they're busy with the new baby, and they don't know what you're watching." She gave her uncle a dirty look and turned back to the tv. He clenched his fists. If his daughter ever acted like that, she would be severely punished. He would do more, but he had to go check on his wife. He knocked quietly on the bathroom door. There was no response, so he opened it quietly.
"Luce?" He asked softly. "Are you O..." He gasped. Lucy lay crumpled on the ground, unconscious. Her face was pale. "LUCY!" He cried. He dove to the ground and patted her face with his free hand. She didn't move. "Lucy!" He patted her face more. She stirred and looked up at him. Her face was still paper white.
"Did I pass out?" She asked.
"Yes! What happened?" He asked.
"I got sick again...and then I got dizzy...like I did that day at the hospital...and..." Lucy clutched her husband's arm. "Kevin I don't feel right..." She passed out again.
"Emily!" Kevin called. "Bring me the phone, fast!" She did so, tossing the phone into the bathroom and leaving again, not even noticing what was going on. He dialed 9-1-1. The operator said that they'd send an ambulance. He woke her up again, and she immediately threw up. Just minutes later, they heard sirens, and people rushed in with a stretcher. They loaded her on. "I'll be right there." Kevin said.
"We're taking her to Glen Oak Hospital." They said. "Are you sure you don't want to ride along?" They asked. Kevin nodded.
"I have 6 kids here, 3 are mine, 3 I'm watching. I have to get someone over here for them." They nodded and left. Unaware of the tears on his face, Kevin rushed into the living room. Finally Emily had taken notice.
"What's going on?" She asked.
"Aunt Lucy passed out. I have to call your grandmother to come over here to watch you guys so I can go to the hospital." He said. Emily gave him a "duh" look.
"...I can watch them. I'm 11, ya know." She said with a slight attitude.
"I know that. I also know that you weren't watching when you were only watching Chloe and Sean and she got into your mom's stuff. I'm not leaving 5 kids with you. That's too much for a kid, any ways." He ran to the phone and called Annie. There was no answer. He called her cell. She was just pulling into her driveway and telling him about how she had just seen an ambulance coming from over here, when he told her what happened. She was at the Kinkirk home in seconds, and Kevin raced to the garage and into his car. He backed out, and with that, sped to the hospital.
A/N: What is wrong with Lucy? Look for another chapter soon.