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Chapter 10
Theresa swallowed as the nurse applied the cool gel on her stomach, She looked at Ziggy who held her hand. His family still didn't know except for Jason. "Is this your first baby?" the nurse asked as the rolled the scanner over Theresa's growing stomach. "No, I have a 3 year old daughter at home called Cathleen" Theresa smiled.
YTheresa's family knew and they knew Ziggy was the dad, "Okay...listen" The nurse said. A small hearrbeat sounded through out the room. Ziggy breathed in sharply and grinned, Theresa laughed and kissed Ziggy. They weren't an actual couple, but they had become close friends.
"Would you like to know the gender?" The nurse grinned. They looked at eachother, "What do you think?" Theresa asked. "I'd like to know...I can tell my family when I show them the scan...when they find out, mums first grandchild" Ziggy gulped. "Okay, we'd like to know" Theresa nodded.
"Your having a boy" The nurse grinned. Theresa gasped and started crying (Tears of happiness), "I'm gonna have a son?" Ziggy was dumbfounded.
"Yes, in 8 months" The nurse wiped the gel of Theresa and printed 2 copies of the baby scan of. Ziggy stared at the baby shaped blur on the screen.
"I didn't know boys ran in our family" he mused. Theresa slowly turned her head to look at him, "What?" he said. She shook her head.
"Oh my god Ziggy!" Jason stared at the scan, "That's my little nephew" Jason grinned as Ziggy put the photo back in his pocket. "Any names?" Ziggy had longed to answer this question.
"Alan" Ziggy grinned, Jason's eyes widened. "Like...dad?" Ziggy nodded, "Your naming him after dad?" Jason grinned. "We've got to tell mum" "No!" "Why?" "She hates the Maqueens!"
"Yeah but...she's bound to find out sooner or later" "Yeah? What ya saying?" "It'd be better off as sooner than later". They in silence. "Okay...I'll tell her".
"WWHHAATT!" screamed Sandy. Ziggy stood in the middle of the room, Freddie and Lindsey where stunned into silence, Robbie was gaping, Joe was staring and Lindsey was hiding a pleased smile.
"Theresa-having-my-baby-and-we're-calling-him-Alan -after-dad" Ziggy said fast, Sandy stepped forward making Ziggy step back. "And your not together?" "We're friends-" "THAT DIRTY LITTLE SLUT! SHE'S RUINED YOUR LIFE!" Sandy shouted.
"What? I'm happy she's pregnant!" "YOUR 24 YEARS OLD DAVID ROSCOE!" Uh oh. Whenever she used his actual name i never ended well. "Mum, calm down, if Zigs happy 'bout it then we should too" Everyone except Sandy and Robbie agreed.
"I just think she's a tart" Robbie shrugged, earning a slap around the head from Freddie.
Sandy walked upto Ziggy and raised an eyebrow. Ziggy cringed, "I think its great your naming him after your dad" she said.
"I live" Exhaled Ziggy before collapsing on the sofa. "I'm not that intimidating...am I?" Sandy looked around the room. They all looked away.
"Yeah I've gotta go garage" Joe said.
"Yeah, and me" Freddie followedd
"May aswell come too" Lindsey made a sharp run for the door.
"I have homework" Jason legged it.
"Me too" Robbie went to dive, "Since when did you do homework?" Sandy grabbed his arm. "I...I..." "So Robbie, Am I intimidating?"
PART TWO:
Warning: Depressive and suicidal parts coming up...
Myra was about to bite in her cake when she heard cursing and the door slammed into the wall as it opened. Theresa barged in, she had been crying so Mascara marks ran down her cheeks. "Tee!" Myra was up and helping the heavily pregnant girl on the sofa.
"Whats wrong?" Theresa just sniffed and cried again. "C'mere" Myra hugged her tight, "Z-Ziggy is taking my baby away!" Theresa sobbed. "What?" "We were talking...a-and he wants to have our son" Theresa let tears fall freely.
"Why?" Myra felt her blood boil, stupid no good cockneys. "B-But I agreed" "Then why are you crying love?" "BECAUSE HE DOESN'T WANT ME!" Theresa wailed like a bratty child.
Myra had been expecting this, All the babies stuff had been moved into Ziggy's; Sandy was going Grandmother-Godzilla and had converted the loft into a bedroom. Ziggy was more than happy to have his own room with the baby and Freddie was happy to have privacy.
"Well don't stress, the babies due tom-" Myra was cut off by a pool of wet forming on the sofa. "Myra! The babies coming!" Theresa gasped.
Ziggy had never felt pain like it before, it soured up his wrist and vibrated his aching fingers. "Tee! loosen up on the hand holding" Ziggy pleaded but the grip tightened as Theresa let out a scream and pushed.
It had been 5 hours, Ziggy pryed his hand out of Theresa's and shook it. His family and the Maqueens waited outside, Myra and Him where the only people in here.
"AGGGGGGHHHHHH! Make it stop!" Theresa shouted, "Push and it will stop" Annie (The nurse) reassured. Theresa pushed, her brother, Creasing and her legs shaking as she pushed.
"AGGGGHHHH!" Theresa screamed, Ziggy watched and grimaced. "Keep going Tee!" He encouraged, "YOU TRY PUSHING A BABY OUT OF YOUR PENIS ZIGGY ROSCOE!" Theresa yelled.
Ziggy snorted and looked back at the baby's head. One long and tortured scream and a baby's cry filled the room...
