Okay. Here it is...the moment everyone has been waiting for: the birth. Now,
I must know. Should I end it right here, or should I keep it going? Let me
know. And now here it is: the birth of Emma's little girl.
All the while to the hospital, Emma cried and moaned in pain.
"Just hold on, Emma," Mr. Simpson said. "I know it shouldn't have happened this way, but just hold on. Everything will be alright."
On the way to the hospital, Snake called Spike and Sean, telling them to hurry and get to the hospital. The baby was coming, and quick.
Spike and Sean arrived just as Emma did. At first the nurse said they couldn't all come in, but changed her mind when she saw the looks on their faces.
Sean rushed to Emma's side and grabbed her hand.
"So this is it. Just keep breathing Em. It's going to be just fine," he said, although his tone was not entirely convincing.
Emma grabbed his hand harder, practically crushing it as another contraction hit. She yelled again, this time louder than ever.
The Doctor came walking in a few minutes later.
"Finally!" Emma screeched. "I want drugs, and I want them NOW!"
"What?" Spike asked. "I thought you wanted a natural birth, so that the baby wouldn't have a chance of being hurt!"
"I changed my mind. This is agonizingly mind blowing pain. Get me the medicine!" Emma yelled again.
A nurse hurried back with a shot and quickly gave it to Emma. Soon, Emma began to calm down, but it still hurt at times. Bad. But she was going to have this baby. There was no turning back now.
Emma sat and waited for contractions to come. The doctor said it was too early to start pushing, and Emma would have to wait for a while.
"Emma, I'm so sorry," Spike said, kissing her daughter's warm and clammy forehead. "It wasn't supposed to happen this way. I am so sorry."
"Mom...my baby. What if she's not okay? This doesn't feel right. This is taking to long and I am just so cold." Emma said faintly.
"Don't worry. It will all be okay, I promise," Spike said.
Hours later, the doctor came in.
"Okay," he said, after checking Emma. "It's time. Get ready to push in 5...4...3...2...ok push!"
Emma strained, pushing harder than she thought she ever could.
"Okay, good job sweetie. Now I need you to give me another hard one in about five minutes so hold on a sec princess." He said.
Emma was getting annoyed with everyone. Sean, for not acting supportive enough. Snake, for being out buying a soda while he should be in here. Spike, for making a promise that wasn't up to her. And the doctor, for calling her princess like she was a little baby herself.
"Okay, honey, now push again in 3...2...1...push," the doctor said.
Emma pushed once again with all her might. Snake tried to take a picture but Emma cussed at him, making him drop the camera like it was burning metal. Cussing was something Emma never did.
Several hours came and went. Emma knew something was wrong that they weren't telling her. This shouldn't hurt so much, she kept thinking.
"Okay, Emma one huge push, the biggest yet, come on princess," the doctor said once again.
"Don't call me that!" Emma screamed.
She pushed with al she had, the hardest she could, she screamed and screamed. Then she felt the baby leave her. Suddenly she felt very cold.
Something was wrong. Emma didn't hear any crying.
"Why isn't she crying?" Emma repeated over and over. "Why isn't she crying?"
Emma kept repeating this, unwilling to stop. People's faces were floating around her, like ghosts. They kept floating until darkness came, and Emma saw nothing.
HA HA HA!!! Cliff hanger! Well, sort of. Anyways hope you liked. I promise to update as soon as I get some reviews!!!
All the while to the hospital, Emma cried and moaned in pain.
"Just hold on, Emma," Mr. Simpson said. "I know it shouldn't have happened this way, but just hold on. Everything will be alright."
On the way to the hospital, Snake called Spike and Sean, telling them to hurry and get to the hospital. The baby was coming, and quick.
Spike and Sean arrived just as Emma did. At first the nurse said they couldn't all come in, but changed her mind when she saw the looks on their faces.
Sean rushed to Emma's side and grabbed her hand.
"So this is it. Just keep breathing Em. It's going to be just fine," he said, although his tone was not entirely convincing.
Emma grabbed his hand harder, practically crushing it as another contraction hit. She yelled again, this time louder than ever.
The Doctor came walking in a few minutes later.
"Finally!" Emma screeched. "I want drugs, and I want them NOW!"
"What?" Spike asked. "I thought you wanted a natural birth, so that the baby wouldn't have a chance of being hurt!"
"I changed my mind. This is agonizingly mind blowing pain. Get me the medicine!" Emma yelled again.
A nurse hurried back with a shot and quickly gave it to Emma. Soon, Emma began to calm down, but it still hurt at times. Bad. But she was going to have this baby. There was no turning back now.
Emma sat and waited for contractions to come. The doctor said it was too early to start pushing, and Emma would have to wait for a while.
"Emma, I'm so sorry," Spike said, kissing her daughter's warm and clammy forehead. "It wasn't supposed to happen this way. I am so sorry."
"Mom...my baby. What if she's not okay? This doesn't feel right. This is taking to long and I am just so cold." Emma said faintly.
"Don't worry. It will all be okay, I promise," Spike said.
Hours later, the doctor came in.
"Okay," he said, after checking Emma. "It's time. Get ready to push in 5...4...3...2...ok push!"
Emma strained, pushing harder than she thought she ever could.
"Okay, good job sweetie. Now I need you to give me another hard one in about five minutes so hold on a sec princess." He said.
Emma was getting annoyed with everyone. Sean, for not acting supportive enough. Snake, for being out buying a soda while he should be in here. Spike, for making a promise that wasn't up to her. And the doctor, for calling her princess like she was a little baby herself.
"Okay, honey, now push again in 3...2...1...push," the doctor said.
Emma pushed once again with all her might. Snake tried to take a picture but Emma cussed at him, making him drop the camera like it was burning metal. Cussing was something Emma never did.
Several hours came and went. Emma knew something was wrong that they weren't telling her. This shouldn't hurt so much, she kept thinking.
"Okay, Emma one huge push, the biggest yet, come on princess," the doctor said once again.
"Don't call me that!" Emma screamed.
She pushed with al she had, the hardest she could, she screamed and screamed. Then she felt the baby leave her. Suddenly she felt very cold.
Something was wrong. Emma didn't hear any crying.
"Why isn't she crying?" Emma repeated over and over. "Why isn't she crying?"
Emma kept repeating this, unwilling to stop. People's faces were floating around her, like ghosts. They kept floating until darkness came, and Emma saw nothing.
HA HA HA!!! Cliff hanger! Well, sort of. Anyways hope you liked. I promise to update as soon as I get some reviews!!!