Correcting a mistake
Half hour later Jackie was set up in a bed, while Tom had gone to the main desk to check her in and give in her details. He then made his way back to Jackie's room.
An hour later Jackie was really starting to feel the burn, her contractions had gone from every twenty minutes to every fifteen minutes. Jackie grimaced "fuck, it feels bad now. But the fact I'm not even half way dilated, boggles the mind, this is only going to hurt more, I fucking know it."
Jackie mentally cursed Tom as she dealt with contractions every fifteen minutes for the next four hours. At six thirty Tom went and called Doug and Judy, then Jackie's parents and his mother, and of course Dorothy.
Doug said he'd call Harry and Denis and Fuller. People probably thought it strange that your boss would want to wait whilst one of your employees wives were in labour.
But the point was that the Jump Street gang were like a family, and were there for each other no matter what. You never left your family to deal alone, and the Jump Street gang were no different.
An hour later the whole gang including Tom's mother and Jackie parents were there. They were waiting in the waiting room outside of Jackie's room.
An hour later her contractions were down to every ten minutes. She was getting closer to when she would be fully dilated and she would have to begin pushing, and she knew it.
Three hours later at nine a clock, Fuller, Harry and Denis had to leave. They needed to get to work, but asked that Tom rang them as soon as the baby was born.
Dorothy also left claiming she also had to get to work as well. Or else her boss would fire her. Doug and Judy stayed behind, claiming that they didn't need to leave.
Judy only had paper work to do, which she had half way finished the night before. And Doug, he to only had paper work to finish. They both promised Fuller that they'd come into the office that afternoon. Fuller agreed.
Two hours later at eleven clock the others outside were wincing in sympathy as they heard Jackie screaming in agony. Her contractions were now less then five minutes apart, and the pain was getting worse.
Jackie was in hell and she still had quite away to go, she was only just above half dilated. Tom was exhausted but he stayed right where he was, at his wife's side.
After eleven hours of labour Jackie was just about ready to drop down dead in exhaustion, and she hadn't even started pushing yet.
Will obviously was deciding when he was ready to come out, and it seemed he did not appear to be in a rush to do so any time soon, much to Jackie's disgust.
Two hours later at her thirteenth hour of labour, her contractions were on top of each other she was fully dilated.
The mid wife told her "alright Mrs. Hanson, the moment you've been waiting for has arrived, get ready to start pushing."
Tom sighed in relief while Jackie almost sobbed in her relief. The mid wife put on a pair of surgical latex gloves and got ready.
Five minutes later the mid wife told Tom sit behind Jackie and support her back, he did as he was told. The mid wife said "alright Mrs. Hanson, now push" Jackie began to push, screaming loudly in agony.
This continued on for another twenty minutes, Jackie would pushed down hard and the mid wife would tell her stop, before it all started over again.
The mid wife said excitedly "ok, I see the head. It's a head covered in beautiful dark brown hair. Tom and Jackie instantly knew he had the Hanson hair, all male Hanson's seemed to have that colour hair, Tom had it, and so had Tom's father.
Tom wiped the sweat from her fore head and her face with a cool damp cloth. The mid wife told her "ok now push down hard. I promise this will be over in no time at all, his head and his shoulders are already free."
Jackie began to push down hard and screamed a blood chilling and curdling scream. She felt like she was being ripped into two, it was that bad.
The others outside winced. The men grimaced while the women paled at the sound of Jackie's chilling screams of agony.
Judy felt her blood run cold. The thought of having to go through that made the colour drain from her face. If Doug want children he could go and have them him self. She thought horrified to her self.
Five minutes later the mid wife told Jackie "alright one more extra hard push and it will be all over." Jackie's screams echoed off the walls as she pushed down as hard as she could.
Her grip on Tom's hand was almost enough to crush it. Tom winced. Jackie howled in agony. She suddenly grimaced at the unpleasant feeling of something slippery slipping from in between in her spread legs.
Everything was silent for only a mere second until angry hiccupping cries could be heard, even from outside of the room.
Everyone out side the room froze when they heard Jackie's howled screams cease. They all beamed when they heard the sound of new born babies' cries.
Judy and Tom and Jackie's mothers were in tears and were laughing at the same time, while Doug and Mr. Garret grinned and shook hands.
Mean while back inside the room, Jackie had just pushed and dislodging the placenta, ending her labour and pregnancy.
Tom and Jackie were beaming and had tears of joy streaming down their faces, as they took in the sight of their tiny crying baby boy.
The nurse was also beaming, she said "Mr. and Mrs. Hanson congratulations, you have a beautiful healthy baby boy."
The mid wife past Will to be cleaned up by a near by nurse. After he was clean, he was past to Jackie wrapped up in a soft blue blanket, to hold. Jackie gently and lovingly cradled hers and Tom's son.
Jackie breathed in awe "oh Tom, he's so tiny. He's beautiful, he looks exactly like you." Tom grinned and gently touched Will's tiny ears "yeah, but he's got your ears no doubt."
Will truly was a spitting image of his father. Down to the same shade of hair, skin tone, nose, mouth even his cheek bones and his jaw line were Tom's.
Tom gently caressed Will's tiny fist with his finger. He melted when his son gripped his index finger; he had a good strong grip for someone so tiny.
Tom kissed Jackie lovingly and murmured against her mouth "thank you. I love you so much." Jackie returned the kiss and replied in kind "I love you to."
She smiled "go on, go and show off our gorgeous son, while the nurses help me get cleaned up." Tom nodded and left the room gently cradling Will in his arms. He was soft and tiny. Tom had already fallen hopelessly in love with his son.
Tom slowly opened the door. He went into the waiting room and grinned when he saw everyone turn to look at him. He grinned "allow me to introduce you to William Thomas Hanson, a.k.a Will."
Judy and Mrs. Hanson and Mrs. Garret smiled in awe at the sight of the tiny buddle in Tom's arms. Tom past the baby to his mother to hold, he couldn't past Will to either Jackie's parents.
Her parents had gotten back from Aspen the day before. Mrs. Garret had ended up breaking her left arm and Mr. Garret had broken two of his fingers on his right hand. They had had to get a taxi up to the hospital, seeing as neither had been able to drive.
Mrs. Hanson gushed "oh he's so beautiful. He looks just like his daddy did at that age." Tom grinned and said "look at his ears. Tell me who do they remind you of?"
Jackie's parents looked at his ears closely and smiled when they realised. Mr. Garret grinned "they belong to Jackie; he's inherited his mother's ears." Tom grinned and nodded "exactly."
Mrs. Hanson past her grandson back to his daddy, who willing accepted his son and cuddled him close, he then grinned and turned to Judy.
He gently handed Will to her, her eyes widened at how tiny and fragile he truly was. She gently caressed his face and said "Oh Doug look, he's beautiful; he's an absolute miniature replica of Tom, all except for his ears."
Doug smiled and nodded his agreement "he sure is" he replied. He ever so gently reached out and touched his index finger to Will's tiny button nose and caressed it.
Doug turned to Tom and patted him on the back and said "congratulations mate, you and Jackie did great." He added "he's going to be a pure replica of you when he grows up, you do realise this right?"
Tom sighed "I don't really care, as long as he is happy with whatever choices he chooses to make for him self. That's all I care about."
Fifteen minutes later they all followed Tom back inside the room. Doug was holding Will, looking at him in awe, and a little frightened of dropping him. But both Tom and Judy assured him that he wouldn't.
Jackie was now clean and laying back in the bed propped up by pillows. She looked exhausted, but truly happy. Doug carefully and gently past Will back to his mother.
Doug commented wonderingly "I don't get it, he's so quite and good. Most babies I've ever seen are constantly crying."
Mrs. Hanson commented "that might have something to do with the fact Tom had been a quite and well behaved baby." Mrs. Garret chuckled "I wish I could say the same for Jackie. But boy could she scream and cry."
They all chuckled at this, while Jackie blushed.
