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2D P.O.V
8 Months Pregnant
"Jason? You know, like the murderer?" Murdoc suggested. I scoffed.
"We are not naming one of our children after a killer." I laughed slightly. Things between us were slowly starting to fix themselves. We all shared an unspoken rule that no one was allowed to speak of Alec. It was like he never a part of my our lives…
"Well, you already named Lena." Murdoc complained. A boy and a girl, I cried when I heard the news. That time it was actually for joy. Little Lena Kendall Niccals, and… Err.
"Jacob?" I asked, ignoring his whining.
"No."
"Sam?"
"Nah."
"William?"
"Nope."
"Damon?" he seemed deep in thought at my idea. His hand moved to his face and began to stroke his chin. I rolled my eyes, and sank deeper into the leather couch in the living room. The new episode of Bones was blaring in the background, but we weren't paying a lick of attention.
"Mhh, no." he finally said.
"Fuck!" I shouted frustrated. He snicker at my overreacting.
"Calm down love, we'll think of something." I nodded and clamed my nerves. He moved closer to me and placed a hand on my ever growing stomach. Just as his fingers touched down on me, a small kick from inside me bounced them off. I laughed at the movement going on inside me. Murdoc 's brow scrunched together.
"I don't think they like you Muds." I giggled. He rolled his eyes, pretending not to look hurt.
"Sure they do." he said and replaced his hand on my stomach. That time a smaller hit gently bumped into his hand. He smiled and looked down at his hand. My fingers danced across his forehead, and pushed his long bangs behind his ear. His eyes drifted up and met mine. My lips turned up into a smile, and our heads slowly moved towards each other. Softly, they met and glided so smoothly together. His teeth nipped at my bottom lip, holding on to it ad we drew back. He released it, sending my poor lip flying back to back to my face. I smirked.
"Wesley David Niccals." I breathed out as the name suddenly smashed into my skull. Murdoc looked at me for a long while, thinking I suppose.
"You know… I like it." he smiled. I could feel my eyes light up.
"Wesley David. how did you think of that?" he asked somewhat impressed. I shrugged.
"It just kind of wiggled its way into my brain." I laughed. Murdoc stole my lips for another kiss.
"You're amazing." I whispered into his ear.
"I know." he replied smuggle. I pulled back and struck him on the arm playfully. Light footsteps gave us warning that Noodle was about to be in our presence. Sure enough, the small girl made her way into the chilly living room.
"Hey guys!" she greeted happily, and made her way over to us. Her tiny hand found the black TV remote. Innocently, she turned the volume up, and wedged her body in between ours. Murdoc frowned.
"Err, Noodle…" he started, but I cut him off with a stern look. We hadn't seen much of Noodle with all the chaos going on. It was time to give her a little attention.
"Ay Noodle." I smiled at the girl. She snuggled closer into my side, and rested her head on my large stomach. Aww. I wrapped and firm arm around me, and looked over at an upset Murdoc . I gave him innocent eyes and smiled. Meanwhile, Noodle had taken full control of the television. The large screen displayed an old episode of Power Puff Girls. I heard a groan that must of come from Murdoc . I snickered, we would have to get used to this kind of baby crap anyways, why not start now? The mind numbing cartoon held my attention, surprisingly. Noodle cheered whenever one of the little girls would punch the evil monkey thing. Unsurprisingly snoring could be heard coming form the other side of Noodle. I rolled my eyes and rested my head on Noodle. She seemed to be getting a tad bit tired also. We could of all used a good nap. Just as the end credits began to play, my eyes drifted shut, and sleep pulled me in.
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2D P.O.V
A sharp pain in my spine brought me back to life. A cry slipped past my trembling lips. Noodle was still tucked away in my arms. I jerked up, knocking the small girl from me. Still, she slept. I took deep breaths as an attempt to sooth the pain. The back pain wasn't all, cramps flooded my stomach.
"Fuck." I whispered.
"Murdoc ." I called for him to wake up. Another lightning bolt of agony ripped through my lower back.
"Murdoc ! Wake the fuck up!" I shouted, no longer caring if I woke up Noodle. Murdoc 's eyes snapped open, and he looked around in confusion. Noodle mumbled something in Japanese and rolled over.
"What happened?" he asked groggily. I was panting, most likely red in the face.
"My back!" I shouted, tears begged to spill. His eyes grew wide when they landed on me. I was hunched over my rounded stomach, eyes closed tightly to keep the tears in.
"Murdoc ! Help me!" I yelled impatiently.
"Oh fuck. Are you in labor? You can't be in labor, you're only eight months!" he said like I didn't already know. Flustered, he quickly moved towards me. Screams of pain gushed from my mouth, making Murdoc anxious.
"What do I do?" he asked while messaging my back, his touch helped none, if anything he made it worse.
"Stop! Go get the car, or call am ambulance or something!" I cried. He nodded and ran off, leaving me alone with a sleeping Noodle. The dam had finally broke, my shoulders shook, only causing more pain to fill me. It was like the painful beginning of sex, only magnified by 500. More deep breaths filled the room, as I tried to calm myself. Soon more instance pains ransacked my lower stomach and back. I shuttered and held in another scream. Where the fuck was Murdoc ? Finally he appeared in the door way. My eyes burned into his body, telling his to hurry the fuck up.
"What took you long!?" I shouted at he helped me to a standing position. I had to bend over and shuffle in order to move.
"Murdoc … I'm scared." I cried to him. He held a tight grip on my hand.
"I know Stu. It will be alright." he kissed my tear stained cheek and helped me walk. Yet another burst of pain founds it's way to me, that time I didn't bother to hold back the scream. I was pretty sure that all the blood flow to Murdoc 's hand was being cut off, oh well. We reached the car park, and I couldn't walk another step.
"Murdoc , I can't walk anymore." I said out of breath. He nodded and did his best to support my weight. Thankfully he pulled the car around so that it was closer to the door. Soon I was being placed in the passenger seat, and strapped in.
"Fucking hurry!" Murdoc 's hands shook from his nervous. He slid into the driver's seat.
"You're not going into labor right now, it's just a false alarm." He said, though I think it was to comfort him more than me. He started the car and pulled out on to the rode, on the way to the hospital.
Cliffhanger! So sorry, when I started this chapter I didn't intend for it to happen, but it did! :p What do you think of the names? Lena Kendall Niccals and Wesley David Niccals, has a ring to it, no? I like them ;)
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