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Chapter 7. The Call. Deans Pov. One month later.
"BOY YOU BETTER BE SITTING DOWN UP THERE!" I hear Bobby yell from downstairs, making me roll my eyes in annoyance.
"I WILL ONCE I'M DONE WITH THIS! NOW STOP BEING A MOTHER HEN!" I hear him laughing and I can't help but chuckle while continuing to put the mobile up above the crib. "Your Grandpa Bobby is a worry wart kids." I feel a strong kick in response and I smile. Once the mobile is in place I take a step back, pressing one hand into my aching back, and admiring my work.
Three dark wood cribs in a row, all with green blankets to match the walls and mobiles above them. The walls are sea foam green with a circus boarder along the middle of the walls. On the back wall that each crib is against I have a small protective symbol painted in red hidden by small pictures.
"You guys are gonna love this." I say to my stomach, rubbing small circles into the side of. I look down at myself and can't help but wonder what happened to me. My stomach got bigger in the last month and I look nine months pregnant. "You guys are ruining your daddy's sexy body." I hear a chuckle from behind me and I turn around to see Bobby leaning against the door jamb.
"Looking good so far Son." He says as he walks into the room.
"Yeah but there is still a lot to do yet." I insist.
"We have time; you're only twenty seven weeks pregnant and the doctor your gonna go to full term."
"Yes the blessing of being a pregnant man." I say sarcastically. He slaps my shoulder lightly.
"Dinners ready." I nod.
"Finally, I'm starving!" he barks a laugh.
"You're always hungry!"
"Triplets here!" I state, patting the sides of my stomach.
"And yet the doctor says your underweight for a man almost seven months pregnant with triplets."
"Stop patronizing me and give us food Grandpa Bobby." He rolls his eyes and nods. We walk out of the nursery and towards the stairs. "Did that asshole pick up his car yet?" I ask as we walk down the stairs.
"Yes, god I haven't wanted to strangle someone that badly in years!" We both laugh as we walk into the kitchen where a steaming pot of macaroni is waiting on the table. My mouth starts to water as I quickly walk waddle to the table. He laughs as he opens the fridge. He knows I was craving this today and he was awesome enough to make it so I decide to let him laugh at me.
"Thanks man." I put some macaroni in my bowl and take a bite, moaning at the taste of cheese in my mouth. He sets a can of Sprite down on the table and sits down opposite of me.
"You're welcome son but slow down, I don't want you to choke." I take a sip of coke and nod. "When's the rest of the furniture for the nursery supposed to arrive?"
"In a few days, fuckers couldn't have it be here all at once."
"You know your gonna have to watch your language once their born right?" I sigh.
"Let me enjoy my cussing self while I still can because once their born I'm gonna have to filter what I say for at least ten years." He raises an eyebrow.
"Why ten years?"
"Then I can blame it on TV." We both laugh. After about two minutes of eating I hear my cell phone ring from the kitchen counter and I drop my fork. I give Bobby a confused look as he gets up to hand me my phone. "Hello?"
"Hello is this Dean Simons?" A female voice asks.
"Yes this is he." Simons is one of the names my Dad used for medical things. I feel my heart rate begin to speed up as she continues to talk.
"Sir I'm Linda Baker, a nurse and Jefferson City Hospital in Missouri, and I'm calling about your Father and Brother." My eyes widen.
"W-what's going on? Are they ok?" Bobby pulls up his chair next to me and sits down.
"About two days ago they were in a head on collision with a semi truck driver falling asleep at the wheel." I can hardly breathe as she continues her explanation. "Your father broke his arm and a few ribs in the accident but has a bullet wound in his leg from before the accident. Your Brother has a broken leg and a few cracked ribs." I feel tears escaping and I can barely talk.
"Are..are they gonna be ok?" I finally push out after a minute.
"Sir we would appreciate it if you came down here"
"I-i-I can…" I feel my hand shaking and Bobby takes the phone from me before I can drop it.
"Hello? I'm Dean's uncle what's going on…..." His eyes widen and he looks at me with sad eyes. "He's heavily pregnant but I'll drive him down….we'll get there as fast as we can, we're in South Dakota right now….yes one second." He sets the phone down onto the table and grabs of my shoulders. "Dean you have to calm down, this isn't good for you or the babies right now."
"THEY WERE IN A CAR CRASH!" I yell out and he just squeezes my shoulders tighter and shushes me.
"I know that son but you gotta calm down before the nurse talks to you again." I take a few deep breaths before nodding. He hands me the phone and I put it to my ear.
"Dean are you there?" I nod before realizing she cant see me.
"Yeah." My voice cracks and I pinch the bridge of my nose.
"You need to calm down ok? Your uncle is going to drive you down here right away so try to stay calm. I'll see you soon ok? Bye Dean." The line goes dead and I snap my phone shut.
"Son you need to calm d…" I cut him off.
"Drive me down there right now." I say, pushing myself up onto shaky legs. He stands up and grabs onto my elbow.
"Dean please…"
"NOW!" I cry, wiping away some of the tears from my cheeks. He nods and pulls me into his arm.
"It's gonna be ok son, ssshhh." I take a few deep breaths before pulling away.
"Please take me down there." He pats my shoulder.
"Of course I will Son. Get into the car, I'll be just a minute." I nod and walk towards the front door.
Please be ok, please be ok, please be ok. I think to myself over and over again as we drive away from the salvage yard, rubbing my stomach to try and calm the strong blows from the inside as the babies show their discomfort to me panicking.
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