I was really disappointed with the last chapter, but oh well~

Sorry for the late update. Here is the final chapter to My Little Girl

"W-What do I do! How do I help her!? She gets mad when I touch her but then she's all needy! What do I do!?" I rolled my eyes at Daniel's frantic behavior. He just needs to calm down for a second. Clare and I had been in the waiting room for the past 8 hours. Daniel had stayed in the room with Becca up until now. The hospital only allowed one visitor in the room at a time-crazy rule, I know.

Clare calmly placed her hand on his shoulder, trying to comfort him as best she could. I sat across from them in the waiting room, slouched in my seat with my hands folded loosely in my lap. Daniel had his face stuffed in his hands as he continued to complain.

"Daniel. Is anyone else in the room with Beccs when you left?" He sat up and wiped his eyes. Oh that's nice you're crying. Man up. My daughter's alone and scared. He could have at least told one of us to go in there. Clare's eyes flashed with worry at Daniel's answer.

"No. I was the only one-Eli I can't go back in there man." I sat up, the anger starting to flow through my veins.

"Oh okay, so since you couldn't handle it she has to go through it alone." I stood up from my seat and walked out of the small dark waiting room heading down the hall into my daughter's room. If her husband wasn't going to be in there with her, then I might as well step up to the plate. When Clare was in labor with both of our kids I was by her side, not crying in the waiting room while being comforted by my mother-in-law.

I walked up to her room, the door closed. I knocked on it lightly not getting a response. I slowly opened the door, peaking in. Becca sat at the edge of the bed with her feet dangling over the edge, as she rested her hands on her knees. Her blonde hair pulled back into a messy bun, the sweat clearly visible on her skin. Her eyes were closed shut as she took steady deep breathes.

"Becca?" I said cautiously hoping to not set her off in anyway. I know she must suffering so much and the last thing I would want is to make her more uncomfortable then she already is.

"Where's Daniel?" She cried out, her eyes still closed as she continued her deep breathing. I walked towards her slowly, feeling my heartache at her messy appearance, the pain clearly evident on her face.

"Having a break down in the waiting room." I said with a dry laugh. She slammed her right hand against her thigh in anger.

"Why isn't he in here! I need him." She huffed, clearly frustrated.

"I don't know baby girl. That's why I came in here, to help in anyway I can. I don't know what he's doing."

She leaned back letting out a loud sigh of relief, her contraction had finally passed. She rested back on her hands, letting the cold air from the room, flow against her. She extended her arm out to me, her eyes finally opening revealing a painful and terrified look. I quickly walked over to her holding her hand.

"I'm so scared daddy, it hurts so much." I held her hand and rubbed her back with my free hand.

"I know angel, I was there for mommy when she gave birth to you and Matt." I smirked remembering the births of my two children. She seemed to calm down at my talk of the past, so I took that as a sign to keep going.

"Your mom was in so much pain when she gave birth to you, 36 hours. What a time that was. She cried so much and I felt helpless not knowing what to do for her, until finally you were born. Your mom decided to not have any pain medication, wanting this to be natural. Although she was in a tremendous amount of pain it was worth it for her. The moment she saw you the pain, the suffering just went away. Same thing with Matt. Although her labor time was only 10 hours it was still an amazing experience for her in the end. "

Becca looked over at me and smiled a little, clearly exhausted. I moved my hand from her back and up to her hair, moving a few of her damp locks out of her face that had fallen out of her pony tail. Her bottom lip quivered as she took a shaky breath.

"Daddy, I'm really scared." She whispered.

"I know angel, but everything is going to be okay. I promise. Soon you'll be holding your own little baby. Either a little Becca or a little..Daniel." A small scowl formed on my face as I continued. "But I'm okay with either one." She gratefully smiled up at me.

"We already have the names picked out daddy, do you wanna hear them?" I nodded my head. "I haven't even told mom, I wanted it to be a surprise." I smirked, anxious for her to continue on.

"If it's a girl, we're naming her Bella. If it's a boy we're naming him Joshua." She whispered clearly exhausted.

"That's amazing baby! But wait, you don't know what the sex of the baby is?" I said a little peeved. I'm not that patient of a person.

"Nope. I've last nine months, now all I have to do is hopefully wait a few more hours and I'll know if I have a Joshua or a Bella." I started rubbing her back again smiling down at her.

"I can't wait."

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5 hours later

"Push Becca! Push!" The doctor some what shouted at Becca.

"Shut up!" She screamed at him.

Daniel had managed to muster up a set of balls and was front and center, there for Becca. I stayed with Becca since I stepped foot in that room. We talked and I helped her through her terribly painful contractions while Daniel, Clare, and Matt waited outside. I was lucky they allowed both Daniel and I in the delivery room. Clare decided to stay outside with Matt, seeing as she didn't want to leave him alone. Plus she wouldn't be able to handle seeing Becca in so much pain.

"Just a few more pushes and you'll bring your first baby into the world!" Becca squeezed both Daniel and I's hand as she gave a strong push. She rested back against the bed as Daniel wiped her face.

"Are you ready Becca, just one more push. You can do this." Becca unwillingly brought herself up and began pushing.

"Okay, 1..2...3..Amazing job Becca!" The sound of a small baby crying filled the room. A calm and pleasant peace filled the air. "Congratulations! It's a girl!" Becca cried tears of joy as Bella was placed on her chest. Becca smiled down at her little girl touching her face and placing soft kisses all over her little head.

I stared down at my granddaughter, her small nose resembling Becca's. Her beautiful puckered lips and blonde hair. So far she inherited a majority of Becca's physical traits.

I leaned forward and kissed Becca on the top of her head, whispering to her how proud I was and how beautiful Bella is. The doctor and nurses took care of both Becca and Bella, cleaning her up and taking care of everything that needed to be done. I eventually left the room, leaving the Bella with her parents. When I returned to the waiting room both Clare and surprisingly Matt, where excited to hear the it was a baby girl and that all was well. The three of us, Clare, Matt, and I all went down to the small cafeteria and ate some lunch and decided to head back up to the room.

When we made it to the room, Daniel was seated in a chair hold Bella next to a sleeping Becca. I studied Daniel's expression as he watched and tended to his little girl. I know they'll be alright. He made a startling recovery and was finally able to help his wife. Daniel is a good man, a wonderful husband, and a great dad. I don't know why I acted the way I did, but I'm glad all is well now. I have a granddaughter and a new found sense of respect for my son in law. I'm excited for what the future holds for all of us.

I hope you enjoyed it!

Um, if you'd like me to do other stories involving Becca and/or Bella (i.e Oneshots and what not.) Just leave a review or message me. I love hearing your feedback!