Lab Rats
The Troublesome Road
Chapter 12
Chase's POV
What?! No, no ,no! Bree's water couldn't of broke. She's only 7 months pregnant. The baby will die if he's born now. A scream soon broke me out of my inner turmoil. Right now my main priorities are Bree and our son.
"Chase go get Leo to call an ambulance! NOW!" Tasha has switched into over protective yet knows everything mother mode. I knew better than to argue with her so I ran as fast as I could to Leo who was lying asleep on the couch. I pushed him off to wake him up.
"Oww! What was that for?" "Sorry Leo, but it's an emergency. I need you to call an ambulance for Bree. Her water just broke!" I was starting to feel queasy. What if our son didn't survive. He wasn't born yet but I still couldn't imagine a future without him in it anymore. My head started spinning as Leo called 911 explaining what was going on and saying that it was serious because Bree was 2 mo the early. I couldn't take it anymore. My mind blacked out as I hit the floor.
*At the hospital, Bree's been in labour for 4 hours and she is 8cm dilated. Chase is still unconscious*
Bree's POV
Oww, owww ,owww, OWWW! I can't do this without Chase. I'm so scared. Please god bring Chase to me. As I went through another contraction Chase burst through the door. Wow. Thanks God!
"Bree I'm so sorry. I don't know what came over me." I wanted to ask him some questions but another contraction hit and it was definitely the worst by far. I soon felt a comforting arm rub my abdomen and back while soothing words were whispered into my ear. God I loved Chase. I opened my eyes to see a Doctor standing at the foot of my bed with a grave look on his face.
*PS. I WILL GO A BIT OTT WITH THE REST OF THE STORY!*
"Miss Davenport, its time for you to deliver your son. But I regret to tell you that due to his early arrival and you being in a coma for 6 months has been tough on the little guy and it is highly unlikely he will survive the first few hours. I'm deeply sorry." I felt my heart break. My son was most probably not going to live past his first few hours. I started crying and so did Chase. Our little boy was expected to die. Our little boy. Our little creation. Our son. I knew there was a slight chance though. And that's what is going to get me through the next hour or so. I was gonna give birth to my son and he was gonna survive.
"Nurse I'm ready." Chase looked at me with love and lost hope. He had given up but I hadn't. Chase held my hand all the way done to the delivery room. He never let go once. *Sorry don't want to talk about this bit sooo. I shall skip ahead to Bree having just given birth.* I had done it. Our son was born. I suddenly heard the traumatic sound of frantic screams and beeps. I couldn't hear my baby though... Please tell me he's Ok.