Author's Note:

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I'm on the verge, I'm on the verge
Unraveling with every word
With every word you say, make me believe
That I won't feel your tires on the street
As I'm finding the words... you're getting away

I come undone, oh yes, I do
Just think of all the thoughts wasted on you
And every word you say, say something sweet
Cause all I taste is blood between my teeth
As I'm finding the words... you're getting away

"Her what?" The whole elevator chorused. Sasuke sharply turned his glance in the direction of his girlfriend, who looked distraught, her breathing sharp and deep. Sasuke watched, his body frozen as Hinata and Tenten scrambled to help their friend, laying her down. Naruto and Neji began pounding on the elevator doors as Sakura weeped, squeezing the two girl's hands.

Sasuke was so confused, his wide eyes blinking as he stood up, backing up against the wall. He really should be helping, he knew that. But it was so hard, what was he supposed to do? He was so scared, this was it. Sakura was going to be giving birth to their kid, their child. A child with ten fingers and ten toes and two arms and two legs, hopefully, that they made. The thought was so surreal, but he couldn't wrap his very anxious, confused mind around the idea.

"Sakura, hold on, someone's coming," Neji peered over his shoulder and told the laboring teen. Sasuke watched as he and Tenten exchanged a glance, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move. The young girl was heaving tears, and it pained Sasuke to see her in so much pain, but he couldn't help it. He was basically paralyzed right now, and he watched with wide eyes as the elevator doors opened.

There was a cluster of paramedics with a stretcher and three burly looking security men, dressed head-to-toe in security wear. "Where's the pregnant one?" One of the security guys asked, and Sasuke inwardly scoffed. Well, dipshits. It's definitely not the pink haired one that's heaving with an abnormally large stomach for a girl that's rest of body is stick thin. After a few minutes of clearing out Neji, Tenten, Naruto, Hinata, and himself—the paramedics loaded Sakura onto the stretcher.

Sasuke kept up with the fast pace of the stretcher and the paramedics as they rushed down the mall hallway, with the rest of the paramedics and the security and the rest of the group running along. Sasuke saw people with shopping bags in their hands and mouths wide open, but he ignored them. Sasuke looked down at Sakura. She was sweaty and trembling, and her hand was reaching out for his, wearily.

Sasuke looked into her eyes, swallowing. He had to be strong, even if he knew absolutely nothing about what was going on. He was as experienced in giving birth as Sakura was, which was nothing at all. As Sakura let out a shrill scream, the paramedics hurried up, rushing to the entrance. Sasuke kept up the fast pace, even though he was running out of breath. He grabbed her hand, holding it tight and letting her squeeze his hand to express all of the pain that she was going through.

The ambulance's doors swung open and even though it was going to be cramped, the paramedics allowed both Sasuke and Sakura along with Tenten, Neji, Hinata, and Naruto to board the ambulance. The two paramedics swung the door shut, and they were all silent except for Sakura's shrill screams. It seemed as though they were all louder than the other, and they were all causing the kids to try and plug their ears, except for Sasuke. His mind was racing, and the screams were just keeping him concious.

When they arrived at the hospital, the group all piled out of the ambulance. The paramedics led Sasuke and Sakura into the hospital, and assured Sasuke that their friends would be waiting in the lobby. "Sasuke…" Sakura had stopped screaming, but he could see the veins popping out of her neck. He wished that he could take the pain away, he would've done anything just to take that pain away from Sakura.

"We'll take Ms. Haruno to her room, please fill out these forms, their over at that desk," The paramedics began to wheel away Sakura to her room, forcing Sasuke to drop her hand. He took a deep breath, finding his way over to the desk that had been suggested for him. The stack of papers that were there were thick, probably about fifteen pages long. He grumbled, snatching a pen from the counter and beginning to fill them out. What? He didn't know if Sakura ever had chicken pox. And ugh, why did it matter if he had a family history of bad eyesite?

Half-way through page six, he heard another one of Sakura's shrill screams from down the hallway. "Ugh." He grumbled, thrusting the papers at the attendant. She looked at the unfinished paper work and in her thick accent tried to tell Sasuke that he had to finish them, but by then he was long gone. Sprinting down the hall way with more speed and adrenaline rushing through his body then ever before.

He stopped in front of Sakura's room, out of breath. There were doctors and nurses frantically running around, getting Sakura's chart out and preparing for the birth. Sasuke felt dizzy and out of sorts, but he immediately changed into the pair of scrubs the second that they were thrust at him by one of the nurses. He rushed to Sakura's side, his whole body pulsating with anticipation.

With every shrill scream, Sasuke felt closer and closer to losing conciousness, but he knew that he was going to do everything it took, and he meant everything, to stay awake and concious to see the birth of their son or daughter. This other scream sent at least four nurses to come running with some valium or some kind of pain reducer. "I see a head!" The doctor exclaimed. Oh god. Sasuke gripped Sakura's hand back, as hard as she was holding his.

Sakura screamed louder, and in a few moments, a blur of thick black hair and a few muffled cries, coming from both Sakura and the baby, sent Sasuke into over drive. He widened his eyes, this was too surreal. It was all happening so fast, and he had gone from being just a regular teenage kid, trying to find out who he was—to being a father in less than two minutes.

"Sasuke, Sakura," The doctor smiled, handing the wrapped bundle to Sakura. A little boy with deep black eyes and dark black thick hair looked up wearily at his parents. Sasuke felt like he was going to throw up. "Meet your little boy." The doctor smiled before looking up at Sasuke. He turned to the nurse. "Can we get some coffee or something for the father? He looks a little queasy."

The doctor got up and left with the rest of his staff to give the three some time alone. "What should we name him, Sasuke?" Sakura asked, cradling the baby. The sound of her voice was smooth, and she looked radiant as ever, even though she had just given birth to a child.

"Whatever you'd like." Sasuke replied, his voice wavering, but he would not let himself break down.

"My little angel." Sakura murmured, looking down at her son. "Tenshi. That will be his name, Tenshi. Angel."

She looked down at the little boy, planting a kiss on his forehead causing him to break out in giggles. Sakura held out Tenshi, and Sasuke shook violently as he took the baby in his arms. Looking down at the boy, he realized that he had been a major key player in creating this little child. He wiggled his toe, sending Tenshi to giggle. Tenshi grabbed one of Sasuke's fingers lightly, and Sasuke assisted by holding his finger out for Tenshi to explore.

Sasuke brought the little boy to the window, cradling him in his arms and showing him the world outside via the window. "Welcome to the world, little Tenshi." Sasuke quietly murmured, kissing the boy on the forehead.