September Rain

Chapter 13

Rose Belikov had faced a lot of terrifying and uncertain things in her lifetime. She had faced monsters, bullies,and criminals for all of her life, but the one truly horrifying experience she hadn't experienced was the one she was in right now.

Words could not described how she felt giving birth to her baby and than not getting to hold her in her arms because there was something wrong. She needed to see her baby, but they had told her she needed to rest for a while until she was stable enough to visit her baby, but every passing minute she was driving herself more and more crazy. She had to visit her baby and she had to do it now.

Sitting up in her bed, she tried but mostly failed to get out of it she hated being so weak. She was never weak and she wanted to see her baby. Her precious angel who had done nothing wrong in this world, but was fighting for her life somewhere and she wasn't there.

Dimitri sat up so fast that she didn't register his movement she used to be so good at that, but at this moment all she wanted was to see her lovely baby girl and get the hell out of this hospital. It was all she could ever think about at the moment and she needed something else. Something more.

"Roza, what are you doing? The nurse says you're too weak to go anywhere. You need your rest."

"I don't need anymore rest Dimitri. I-I need to see her. I'm her mother. I should see her or at least I should have someone bring her here."

"Roza, You know they can't bring her here, but we can ask the doctor about seeing her when she comes in okay."

Rose bit her lips to fight the tears. She couldn't believe this was happening.

"Have-Have you seen her?"

"Yeah. I have. She's beautiful Roza. And she's strong just like us. She's going to make it through this. We're going to make it through this."

Rose nodded not wanting to say anything more. She just wanted to see her. She had to see her.

"We have to give her a name." Dimitri said driving Rose out of her manic thoughts.

"What?"

"She doesn't have a name. She should have a name."

"Yes. She should. I-I think it should be something strong and different. She's unique. She's Turkish, Scottish, and Russian she should have a name that reflects all of her. A good name."

":Okay. Than let's think of that while were waiting for the doctor."

"Okay let;'s do this." he said taking her hand.

They thought hard for about an hour until one named stuck. They were laughing about Dimitri's last name choice when it suddenly hit him.

"September. Her name is September."

"I actually kind of like it but what will her middle name be.

"September Renee Belikova. That's her name."

"I love it." he said smiling.

Rose smiled back when the doctor stepped in. Finally some news.

"I was hearing you want to see your baby Mrs. Belikov."

"Yes I would very much like to see September."

"I see you've settled on a name. Okay than we should get you a wheelchair. I mean maybe seeing September will help you in your progress but you have to stay in the wheelchair I don't need you collapsing on me."

"I'll do anything to see my little girl."

The doctor nodded as Dimitri picked up Rose and placed her in the wheelchair. They rolled her to the icu and they suited up to go in to see her.

It took all of Rose's energy not to cry as she looked upon her little girl. She was in the incubator with tubes and wires attached to her as she was fighting for her life, but her eyes were open and she had a full head of hair as black as night. Her eyes were a soft brown that reminded her of Dimitri's. She was beautiful and Rose couldn't believe that she had been so lucky.

"Hey baby girl it's mommy. I just came to see how you were doing. It seems like you're really fighting this just like your mommy and daddy. You see us Belikovs and Hathaways were fighters. All of your family is and you'll be a little fighter too baby girl. And your mommy and daddy will be here with you every step of the way. I love you September. "

She touched her daughter's hand and cried as Dimitri pulled her into her arms. Everything was going to be okay. It had to be okay or else Rose didn't know what she would do.