Chapter 17

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*Camille's Point of View*

Oh my gosh I'm in so much pain. I wish I could dilate faster, but why aren't I dilating. I've been her for almost seven hours and I'm stuck at just two centimeters. I hope this has nothing to do with me being to young to have a baby.

I was literally crying because oh the the pain I was in.

"Deep breathes Camille, deep breathes." Stephine was saying to me while stroking my hair out of my face.

"My...back...is...killing...me." I complained through tears. "Where..is...Logan?" I yelled.

"He is coming." Jo explained about fifteen hundred times in the last five minutes.

Jo sighed and got up and stormed out of the room with a straight face. A few seconds later she was back and James was with her. When I saw his face it looked like he just saw a ghost. He also looked worried.

"Excuse me, but are you the father?" the doctor asked James.

"No, but-" James started.

"Then I'm sorry, but you can't be in here unless you are the father of the baby or Camille's father." the doctor said pushing him out of the room.

"No..stop...James." I cried through sobs, but nobody could hear me. Everybody was arguing with each other that no one was paying attention to me. I don't normally like attention, but this was different. I needed it.

The reason I was saying 'no' is because if Logan wasn't gonna show up I rather have James with me them nobody. I decided to close my eyes so I couldn't see anything, I could only hear, but I heard nothing. Nobody was arguing any more.

"Now who are you?" I heard the doctor asked somebody. She sounded annoyed.

"I'm Logan Mitchell, the father." my eyes shot open, but not all the way because of the heavy crying that has been done.

"Logan!" I cried. He saw me and looked scared.

He speed walked over to my side and grabbed my hand and kissed it multiple of times.

"Oh Camille, I'm so sorry I didn't get here sooner. There was just so much traffic in my way." Logan explained to me.

"I...hate...you." I said. I didn't truly mean it but at the moment I kinda did. Logan just stared at me for a couple of seconds and then kissed my forehead.

Its been ten minutes since Logan has arrived, and the pain has only got in worse. James, Jo, and Stephine all left my room and went out to the waiting room since Logan is here. So it was just me and Logan in the room, well besides the doctors of course.

My back feels like one hundred knifes have been stabbed into it. I was having horrible back labor, and all I wanted is for it just to stop. The doctor told me that the hard part of Anna Leigh's head is on my back, and is the reason for my pain. Logan looked at me with sad eyes. You could tell that he really wanted to help me out some how, but he couldn't. All he could do is sit there and watch me.

"Is there any way to reduce the pain?" Logan asked the doctor.

"I'll be right back." The doctor said and left the room.

"It will be okay." Logan told me." Just breathe, just breathe." he put his hand on my forehead, and was stoking my hair, like Stephine did earlier. Then I saw that the doctor was back.

"Camille we are going to try and do something to reduce the pain okay? We are going to get you on your knees and hands." I nodded in agreement. I am willing to try anything to stop the pain.

About five minutes later they had me on my hands and knees, and I wasn't feeling and better. I actually felt like I was about to throw up almost. Logan put his hand on my back and started rubbing it. That made the pain come back. He probably wasn't thinking when he did so.

"Stop..it, Stop...it!" I screamed at him. I didn't want this any more. I didn't have anymore energy to hold myself up. So slowly started to lay back down on my side. The doctor was talking on the phone with someone. The doctor looked up form the phone and saw what I was trying to do. She said bye the other person on the line, hung up the phone, and tried to help me back down. "Please..don't..touch..me!" I warned her. Even thought she was trying to help. I didn't want any one touching me.

"Sweetie I was just on the phone with your main doctor, and he said he is gonna let you go head and give you your epidural. Even though you are still at two, he is gonna let you have it." my doctor informed me. I just moaned because I was in no mood to talk.

*15 hours into labor*

I was finally able to get some sleep, but not much. This was nothing how I expected being in labor was going to be like. In all the TV shows and movies labor went smoothly, but this was no movie.

My eyes where slightly open from the sun shining into the room, and onto my eyes. So I turned my head round the other way, and saw Logan sleeping in a uncomfortable looking chair in the far corner. I started to smile when I heard him snore. I wasn't a heavy, it was just a light, normal, cute snore. Why must everything he do make me wanna smile? I looked over at the clock on the wall above him, and read that it was six o'clock in the morning. Everybody in the waiting room probably left at midnight or sooner.

Since the doctor gave me my epidural I have been feeling a little better, well better then better, bit I still felt some pain on my sides and back. I just happy it doesn't feel like there are knifes in my back anymore. I heard a knock on my door and turned my head so I was facing it.

"Come in." I told the person on the other side. The door opened.

"Daddy!" I yelled quietly smiling like a idiot. I slowly sat up in my bed. He walked over to me put his suitcases down on the floor and gave me a hug, but we were having trouble cause of all the cords that were attached to me, but we manged. We let go, and he grabbed a chair from the corner of the room, and sat down next to me. "I thought you weren't coming back until next month."

"I couldn't miss my grand daughter." he smiled and kissed my hand. "Say where is Logan?" he asked. My dad couldn't see Logan because his back was facing him.

I pointed with my eyes in Logan's direction. I was still smiling. My dad chuckled when he saw Logan. Logan's mouth was open wide, and his head was sling back, and one of his hands was dangling off the arm of the chair.

"What did you do? Wear him out?" my dad smiled.

"You could say that." I giggled. "I screamed at him a lot." I explain. All my dad could do is laugh.

"So where is my grand daughter?" he asked me. I giggled and pointed to my tummy. "You haven't give in birth yet?" I nodded no. "Whats the problem?"

"Its just that I having trouble dilating. Around midnight my doctor told me that I was only at three." I explained. I stopped smiling, but I was still happy.

"Oh, I see. Your mother had the same problem with you when you where born." my dad informed.

"Really what happened?" I couldn't help but ask.

"She was in labor for 28 hours." my eyes widened. "And at the end your mom had to get a c-section.

"Oh, okay. So does that mean I have to get a c-section too?"

"Possibly." my dad said. I looked down into my lap and played with my hands just thinking. "Are you okay?" my dad asked.

"Yeah, its just I'm really scared of having a c-section. I mean what if something goes wrong."

"Camille nothing is going to happen to you. You have personal doctors here. Nothing is gonna go wrong." my dad said and grabbed my hand and started rubbing the top of my hand with his thumb. "Plus you got Logan and me here with you to look after you."

To Be Continued...

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