Chapter 4: Baby

Sam woke up at 11:27 that night with contractions. Danny who was sleeping in the chair by her bed, looked relaxed, but deadly tired. The contractions were getting worse and worse.

"Danny…Danny!" Sam said nudging him.

"Wha…? What's wrong?" He asked sleepily.

"It's time. The baby is coming."

Danny perked up right away. "I'll get Olivia." He said running from the room.

A few minutes later, Olivia, Danny, and a nurse came into the room. They helped Sam into the wheelchair, and they took her to the delivery room. Danny ran back out to the waiting room. Maddie and Elizabeth had taken the children home hours ago. Thurston and Jack were asleep in their chairs, Jazz was there reading, and Edward took their children home as well.

"Jazz," Danny said breathlessly, "Sam is in labor."

"Oh my God Danny sit down. You are exhausted." She said.

"I'm fine. Any word on Jezzie?"

"No. Danny I would have come and gotten you." Jazz said sternly.

Danny got up and started pacing, Jazz rolled her eyes, and went out of the room. She returned 5 minutes later, with two steaming cups of coffee.

"Here, you need all the caffeine you can get," she said handing Danny a cup.

"Thanks." He said taking a big gulp.

Olivia came back into the room. "Mr. Fenton."

"Yes?"

"Jezzie is awake. You can see her, but she is very groggy."

"Jazz, Jezzie is awake! That means she'll be ok right?"

"Yes, she should be. She'll need a lot of therapy though." Olivia said.

"I want to see her." Danny said.

"Of course, only one person at a time though."

Danny followed Olivia to Jezzie's room. He walked in and Jezzie's blue eyes were looking up at him.

"Daddy," she said very weakly.

"Yes honey, I'm here. And Mommy is here to. She's having the baby."

"Daddy…the baby's name has to be…James." She whispered.

"Why honey?"

"When I was in the crash…my angel came to me and protected me. His name was…James. He…saved me."

Danny's tears were flowing from his eyes. "I'll tell mommy that, if the baby is a boy."

Jezzie smiled weakly, "It will be."

Just then Olivia came back in, "Mr. Fenton, you wife just had a beautiful baby boy."

Danny smiled and tears fell from his eyes again. He looked at Jezzie. She smiled weakly.

"Go be with mommy daddy. Can Aunt Jazz come back?"

"Sure sweetie, I'll get her," Olivia said, "Mr. Fenton, nurse Rose will take you to Sam's room."

"Thank-you," he said. He kissed his daughter and told her he loved her more than anything, and followed nurse Rose. He walked in and saw Sam looking exhausted but happy. She was holding a blue little blanket.

"This is our son Danny. Isn't he beautiful."

"Sam, what if we named him James?"

"Why?" Sam asked looking a little confused.

"Jezzie is awake. I was with her. She said the baby was a boy and we should name him James. She said when she was in the crash; her angel came and protected her. Saved her live. Her Angel's name was James."

Sam eyes filled up with tears and look at her new son, "Welcome to the world James Ronald Fenton. And thank you to Jezzie's angel for saving my little girl."

Thurston came into the room, "Hey pumpkin." He said kissing his daughter.

"Where's my dad?" Danny asked.

"He's in Jezzie's room with Jazz."

"I want to see Jezzie," Sam said.

"In a little while, you need to rest. Have we named my grandson yet?"

"Yes dad we did. James Ronald Fenton."

Danny then told him about Jezzie's angel.

All Thurston could say was, "Amen."