Two months had passed. Dannie was seven months pregnant. Her stomach had doubled in size. Everything was already bought for the baby. John was in Europe on tour with the WWE. Dannie stayed home. She was sitting on the couch when the phone rang.
"Hello?" She said.
"Hi." John said.
"Hi honey."
"What's up?"
"Not much." "Just sitting here."
"How are you and the baby doing?"
"We're fine but we both miss you."
"I miss you guys to." "I'll be home next week."
"I know but I wish you were here now."
"Me to." "Two more months."
"I know I can't wait."
"Me either."
"It seems like it's taking forever."
"She'll be here before we know it." "I gotta go."
"Tell the baby I love her."
"I will."
"I'll call you later."
"Ok."
"I love you."
"I love you to." "Bye."
"Bye."
The next morning Dannie got up. She was making breakfast. Suddenly she felt a sharp pain in her stomach.
"Ahhhhhh!" She screamed.
It wasn't going away. She called 911. After she hung up from them she called John.
"Hello?" He said.
"John I'm scared."
"What's wrong?"
"I think I'm going into labor."
"Labor it's way to earlier for that."
"I know." "What if something's wrong?" "Ow!" "It hurts."
"Call 911."
"I already did they're on the way."
"I'm coming home." "I'll be there as soon as I can."
"Ok."
Dannie was rushed to the hospital. She was in labor. They gave her something to stop it. By the time John got to the hospital it was nighttime.
"Hi." She said.
"Hi." They hugged and kissed. "What's going on?"
"Everything's ok now." "I was in labor but they gave me something to stop it."
"Good."
"They wanna keep me overnight for observation."
"Then I'm staying right here tonight." "I'm just glad you two are ok."
"I was really scared there for awhile."
"Me to."
It was the middle of the night. John was sitting in a chair with his head on Dannie's bed. Dannie woke up. She felt her water break and the pain was back.
"John wake up." She said panicked.
"What's wrong?" He asked sitting up.
"My water just broke."
"I'll get the doctor."
Dannie had no choice but to deliver the baby. The baby had to be put in an incubator. It weighed only two pounds seven ounces. It was unclear whether the baby would make it or not. It was all up to her. Dannie and John were standing at the incubator looking down at her.
"What did I do?" Dannie asked.
"What?"
"I mean I must've did something for the baby to come this early."
"Dannie this isn't your fault."
"Yes it is."
"No it's not." "You did nothing wrong."
"I just I wanna help her and there's nothing I can do."
"I know." "She still needs a name."
"How about Olivia?"
"I like it."
"John she has to make it." She said starting to cry. They hugged.
"She will."
Dannie and John went back to the room. She was laying in the bed. There was a knock at the door.
"Come in." Dannie said. She couldn't believe when Dwayne walked in. He went right over to her and hugged her.
"Don't worry." Dwayne said. "Everything's gonna be fine."
"Thank you for coming."
