Chapter 20

P O V: Sylvie Brett

"Ah!" I can't push any more! Get this thing out of me! Oh God it hurts!" People keep telling me giving birth was like having period cramps times a million, yeah they lied bloody bastards, there's nothing like giving birth.

"Sylvie you got this babe, just breathe,"

"I can't bloody breathe, Ah!" Everything hurts it wasn't just my vagina which was currently being ripped open by this damn bowling ball coming out of it taking it's sweet time, no my legs hurt, my stomach, back, head, shoulders, neck. I am so tired I've never been this damn exhausted in my life. Sweat is pouring out of every pore, my butt checks hurt from clenching them, I've peed six times in the last hour, my chest is on fire.

Gabby is on one side holding my hand showing me my breathing exercises, Antonio is on the other almost as panicked as I am. Matt is sitting across the room along with Cindy, Stella, Emily. My parents are on their way, they don't even know I have Leukemia.

My whole body tingled I've never felt anything like it. "Oh god here comes another damn contraction." Everyone sat up eyes wide open they've been dozing on and off for the last 36 hours that I've been in labor. "Ah!" Gabby and Antonio squeezed my hands, April wiped my sweaty face "your doing great Sylvie breathe slowly on 3..2..1,"

"Ah Fuck!" Antonio grinned "No that's what got us here darling." "Shut up Antonio,"

Cold waves shoot over my whole body something isn't right the pain was even more intense than ever. I let out a strangled cry as my body hit the sheets. "I can't please don't make me, I can't."

Matt jumped up rushing over to me his hand rested on my leg "Sylvie you have to keep going your baby needs his or her mamma to be strong, which you are sweetie, breathe in..." He showed me how breathing slow and deep, "Than out...3..2..1." it worked strangely even though my stomach still felt like I had to let out the worlds biggest fart.

"Sylvie no matter what the test results say, we are family, you'll always be my sister bio or not."

"Open them already Matt, I need the distraction."

Matt had approached me months ago about getting a DNA test telling me about his theory that we're related. I agreed to it even though I told him I had no interest in finding our biological parents if it turned out he was adopted as well. I love my adoptive parents, I'm happy with them, I never want them to feel like I am ungrateful. However I wouldn't stand in his way if he wanted to search.

He just received the results yesterday when I was heading out with Antonio he wanted to wait till we were together. "Sylvie picture a happy place filled with peace, close your eyes."

I could hear his breathing shallow as his trembling hands opened the letter. Another contraction hit hard. Gabby squeezed my hand as she kissed my check "You got this babe, be strong push, push, push."

Pain tore through me as a gush of liquid flowed out of me a small cry filled the air as Antonio gasped. He quickly went down below as Matt's voice filled my ears. "The results are there is a 99% match that we are twins Sylvie,"

"AH!"

The body slide all the way out as my body fell back against the bed, "We're twins Matt?" His excitement warmed me as my body became extremely cold, "Yes Sylvie. We're twins oh my god!"

I felt him reach down and hug me as Antonio cried out "We have a daughter Sylvie, she's beautiful!"

A daughter I have a daughter, my eyes scanned over Antonio holding our daughter, god he looked so sexy, Matt's eyes were filled with love, happiness, pride. "I have a niece, Sylvie I am so proud of you congratulations beautiful you did it,"

'Antonio," My voice came out weakened my vision suddenly swam "Can I hold her please," I had this uncontrollable urge to hold my daughter as my body shock in cold.

He sat her in my arms instantly she settled stretching as she looked at me god she is beautiful and so healthy, big. "Hey good looking you are beautiful welcome to the world Ambrosia Rose Dawson, I'm your mamma and I love you so...I suddenly became so damn tired, "Tony take…. Alarms blared as I heard Dr. Manning call out "Vitals are dropping, get her to the ICU Stat!"