“Where is Soda?” anda scream from your hospital bed.
Two-Bit had driven anda to the hospital, because no one could get a hold of Soda. anda were in extreme pain now. Each contraction hit anda like a thousand swords.
“It’s too late to give her any medication,” one of the nurses whisper.
anda see Ponyboy’s face go white. “No medication? Oh god. This will be great.” He says, eyes wide.
Another contraction hits. anda wince.
“Well it looks like we are having a baby the old fashioned way.” The doctor said.
“Oh no. No no no. Give me the drugs. Give me the drugs.” anda thought.
Another contraction hits. “Oh my god!” anda scream, clutching your belly. The tears start to flow. anda were in so much pain.
“Young man, it looks like you’re going to stay in with her till the father arrives.” The doctor says, turning to Ponyboy.
The look on his face would’ve made anda wet your pants if anda weren’t in labor.
“I’m not watching her push a baby out of her… anda know!” Ponyboy says, voice getting high.
“Ponyboy, anda better get the fuck over here and hold my hand atau I swear I will never make anda Chocolate cake again and I will hit anda soooo hard anda won’t be able to have your own children.” anda say, gritting your teeth to keep from screaming.
He immediately rushes over and grabs your hand.
“This is probably going to be the grossest…”
“Shut up!” anda tell at him.
“I’m sorry!”
“Ok, just follow my instructions.” The doctor says calmly.
“How could he be calm?” anda thought.
Another sharp pang comes.
“I hate your brother. I fuckin hate him.” anda say as anda squeeze Ponyboy’s hand.
“Ok when the seterusnya contraction comes, I need anda to push.”
“This is so much work… And it hurts so bad.” anda thought. anda wished Soda was here. atau better yet, maybe anda didn’t. You’d be yelling at him the whole time because this was his fault.
Two-Bit had driven anda to the hospital, because no one could get a hold of Soda. anda were in extreme pain now. Each contraction hit anda like a thousand swords.
“It’s too late to give her any medication,” one of the nurses whisper.
anda see Ponyboy’s face go white. “No medication? Oh god. This will be great.” He says, eyes wide.
Another contraction hits. anda wince.
“Well it looks like we are having a baby the old fashioned way.” The doctor said.
“Oh no. No no no. Give me the drugs. Give me the drugs.” anda thought.
Another contraction hits. “Oh my god!” anda scream, clutching your belly. The tears start to flow. anda were in so much pain.
“Young man, it looks like you’re going to stay in with her till the father arrives.” The doctor says, turning to Ponyboy.
The look on his face would’ve made anda wet your pants if anda weren’t in labor.
“I’m not watching her push a baby out of her… anda know!” Ponyboy says, voice getting high.
“Ponyboy, anda better get the fuck over here and hold my hand atau I swear I will never make anda Chocolate cake again and I will hit anda soooo hard anda won’t be able to have your own children.” anda say, gritting your teeth to keep from screaming.
He immediately rushes over and grabs your hand.
“This is probably going to be the grossest…”
“Shut up!” anda tell at him.
“I’m sorry!”
“Ok, just follow my instructions.” The doctor says calmly.
“How could he be calm?” anda thought.
Another sharp pang comes.
“I hate your brother. I fuckin hate him.” anda say as anda squeeze Ponyboy’s hand.
“Ok when the seterusnya contraction comes, I need anda to push.”
“This is so much work… And it hurts so bad.” anda thought. anda wished Soda was here. atau better yet, maybe anda didn’t. You’d be yelling at him the whole time because this was his fault.
anda started walking towards him, your nerves coming through. “What if he doesn’t remember me?” anda thought. But he couldn’t. anda used to be best friends.
anda walk up behind him, he was talking to that Johnny kid that anda sometimes hung out with. He was also with Two-Bit.
“Still trying to grease that hair, hood?” anda laugh from behind him.
He whirls around. “(Y/N)?”
anda smile at him. He runs toward anda a scoops anda up into a big menanggung, bear hug.
“Oh my god I missed you.” He muttered as he set anda down, and began stroking your hair. Well that was… Different.
“Missed anda too.” anda squeezed him.
“Well look at what we’ve got here… Damn anda were like, nine the last time we saw you? hei Ponyboy…She’s really uh ‘grown up’, hasn’t she?” Two-Bit laughs.
“Shut up,” Ponyboy mutters. But he was looking at you.
And anda locked eyes.
Ad everything changed.
“Dad, why does Jesus have a scary beard?” My eight tahun old Rhett whispers.
“I don’t know…Maybe they couldn’t shave back then.” I whisper back.
“Oh,” he nods. It seemed to make sense to him.
Twelve tahun old Scarlett looked over at us, trying to see what all the whispering was about. I waved my hand at her to tell her it wasn’t important.
Charlie had crawled into my lap halfway through the sermon. He was five now, but still my little man. He was half asleep sejak now.
(Y/N) was at home, on katil rest. Ella atau Robert could be born any hari now. I would be a dad to four. That would be scary. Horrifying.
But I was happy.